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There is also a possibility that General Rahman's Chinese is not very good, so he specially marked some rare words in Pinyin to make it easier for General Rahman to read?

Mr. Su shook his head subconsciously. This idea is too ridiculous.ωωw..net

But Mr. Su really couldn't imagine when he completed this design.

Seeing Mr. Su standing there in a daze, Su Zhan stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, what are you thinking about? Haven't you already completed the design? I see that General Raman is also very happy."

Listening to Su Zhan's words, Mr. Su turned around and frowned slightly, "Xiao Zhan, did you come to my study last night?"

Su Zhan didn't know why he asked this. He shook his head and said, "No, I went back after making you a new cup of tea last night. Didn't you work on the design draft all night long?"

Mr. Su frowned and said, "I don't know, I... I seemed to have fallen asleep last night..."

Hearing this, Su Yao and Su Zhan were both stunned.

"Ah? Grandpa, are you asleep? What about this design?" the two asked at the same time.

Mr. Su tried his best to recall, "I really can't remember it. I just remember that I had a headache last night and wanted to take a rest. But when I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn."

Su Yao and Su Zhan looked at each other and said, "Grandpa, could it be that you woke up again in the middle of the night and completed the design draft?"

Mr. Su was unsure and said, "I can't remember clearly. I've been really tired these past few days. The most important thing is that the content in the manuscript just now is the first time I've seen it..."

"Are you sure none of you came to my study yesterday?"

Su Yao and Su Zhan shook their heads at the same time.

"Grandpa, even if we have been to your study, we don't have the ability to help you complete the design draft." Su Zhan said with a little shame.

When Mr. Su heard this, he seemed to think the same thing, "That's strange, why don't I have any impression at all? When did I complete the design draft?"

At this time, Su Yao on the side seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly said, "Grandpa! I know!"

Mr. Su and Su Zhan turned their attention to Su Yao at the same time.

"Grandpa, I wonder if you have ever heard the story of the snail girl..."

Mr. Su raised his hand and slapped Su Yao on the head, "What are you talking about now! I told you this story when I was a kid! Can your snail girl also design weapons?"

Su Yao covered her head, opened her big watery eyes, and said sadly, "Grandpa, I really can't think of any other reasonable explanation. Look, don't you have two goldfish on your desk? Could it be?"

…”

Before Su Yao finished speaking, Mr. Su's big foot had already made a big shoe print on his butt!

Su Zhan on the side thought about it again and again, and said, "Okay, grandpa, don't think about it too much. It may be because you are too tired these days, so you don't think about it. In short, this matter is over, and look.

General Man’s response should also be very satisfactory to the superiors on this mission.”

Mr. Su nodded with great sigh.

Indeed, the feeling of thinking about heaven and hell is so tiring.

It may have been a long time since he felt this way about surviving a disaster.
Chapter completed!