Farming Life Starting in Africa

This terrifying gap in the sky would be a deadly situation for ordinary people, but for Rosen, it was as easy as climbing through his own balcony window.

Rosen pulled a folding ladder from his capsule and used it to nimbly climb into the ventilation shaft, landing lightly and silently sneaking into Hangar 19.

The hangar's interior was spacious and grand, with soft, clear lighting, so quiet that only the low hum of the equipment could be heard. Two giant blue-and-white aircraft sat quietly in the center of the area, a sight to behold.

It is the VC-25A special aircraft, which is a Boeing 747-200 that has undergone extensive military modifications, and is known worldwide as the Air Force One!

With a fuselage height equivalent to a six-story building, massive wings spread out and stand tall, and a blue and white fuselage with a high-end feel, it exudes the imposing presence of a large aircraft.

This thing is so huge that it can't fit into the capsule space at all.

But that doesn't stop him from getting a free, immersive tour of the White House presidential limousine – a once-in-a-lifetime experience, so why not take a look?

As Rosen stepped up the gangway onto one of the VC-25As, the interior of the cabin instantly broadened his understanding of what a VC-25A was like.

The entire cabin follows an elegant and luxurious top-of-the-line approach, with high-grade solid wood paneling on the walls, featuring delicate and sophisticated textures, and thick, custom-made luxury carpets covering every inch of the floor, making it soft and quiet underfoot.

The seats are all made of genuine leather with a velvet texture and support multi-angle reclining adjustment, providing comfort comparable to a top-tier private club.

Several paintings with strong American patriotic imagery hung on the bulkhead, but the content of the paintings seemed a bit strange to Rosen.

The side bookshelves feature a library-style, organized design, with neat and orderly storage. Every detail inside the cabin is engraved and embroidered with the exclusive emblem of the US president, exuding a sense of exclusivity and prestige.

At the very front of the fuselage is the presidential suite, with features directly comparable to those of a top-tier five-star hotel luxury suite. It is fully equipped with a bedroom, rest area, and storage area, meeting all needs for living, working, and relaxing, making it the epitome of luxury.

One floor above the suite is the encrypted presidential office, with double-locked doors and a combination of mechanical and electronic combination locks for maximum security. Rosen, too lazy to waste time trying to crack it, simply gave up.

Continuing onward, you'll find the medical bay and the onboard core equipment bay, which houses the entire water supply, circulation, and emergency support system for the special aircraft, making it the core of the aircraft's logistics.

Rosen's gaze swept over the various special medicines neatly arranged in the medical pod, and his eyes instantly lit up.

After all, it is the exclusive reserve medicine for the US president, and the ingredients, purity, and formula are all top-notch in the world. It is very difficult to buy on the market even if you have money.

He didn't just stuff the medicine bottle away; that would be too conspicuous.

Rosen patiently disassembled all the medicine bottles one by one, poured out the original top-grade special medicine, and labeled the bottles himself before storing them.

Then, he repackaged and filled the valuable items he had seized from the Mexican drug lord's lair, which were wrapped and sealed with layers of tape, into the packaging, restoring the original appearance perfectly so that no flaws could be seen with the naked eye.

After changing the medicine, he didn't stop there. He also secretly added a large quantity of the same good stuff to the entire aircraft's drinking water circulation system, thoroughly permeating the entire water supply pipeline.

After completing this incredible maneuver, Rosen couldn't help but chuckle to himself, imagining the scene unfolding before his eyes.

Feeding this stuff to crocodiles is likely to cause adverse effects, but the American high-ranking officials are completely different; they can withstand it.

In the future, whether the US president is unwell and needs medical treatment or simply wants to relax, he can take some supplements just like ordinary people.

How interesting! It shows equality for all. The main idea is to treat the sick and let the healthy party have a blast.

I'm just secretly worried for the pilots of Air Force One. What if they all get carried away and lose their rhythm, turning the presidential plane into a supersonic racer? That would be a huge mess.

However, Rosen heard that their pilots needed to take drugs before taking off, otherwise they wouldn't be able to carry out such long flight missions.

After tinkering with Air Force One, Rosen quietly exited Hangar 19.

The area immediately north of the presidential hangar is the base of the U.S. Army's 1st Helicopter Squadron, a treasure trove full of valuable information, which made Rosen extremely eager to get his hands on it.

The VH-3D "Sea King" and VH-60N "White Eagle," the two presidential helicopters, are quietly parked in the hangar, boasting both stunning looks and top-notch performance. They are the very helicopters he has always longed for.

Unfortunately, his capsule space can only hold a limited number of helicopters at a time; it can only hold one helicopter at a time to complete the scanning data entry.

However, it's not a big problem. As long as he fully scans the fuselage structure and thoroughly understands the core data of avionics, power, and control, it's only a matter of time before he can replicate it. He will be able to have it all sooner or later.

For the rest of the night, Rosen completely transformed into a base-hunting expert, wandering back and forth between the various hangars at Andrews, immersing himself in unlocking various main US military aircraft models.

A row of neatly parked F-16C and F-16D fighter jets came into view. These two classic fourth-generation fighters were his favorites and had long been in his equipment inventory. Seeing the real fighter jets in person still made him feel incredibly cool.

The only regret is that there are no F-22 or F-35 fifth-generation fighter jets of the US military at this base.

Especially the F-22, which is now a rare find. After the Americans dismantled the production line a few years ago, they can forget about ever having a new one.

Even if they had the production line, they wouldn't be willing to build it. It costs nearly two hundred million US dollars per plane. If they really placed an order, Commissioner Smith would be overjoyed.

Looking at the hangars, Rosen couldn't help but secretly complain. If he could just manage to snatch a complete fifth-generation fighter jet and fly it back to China undamaged, the achievement would be enough to put him in a comfortable life.

Upon returning, I will be immediately drafted into the army. At that time, not only will I be guaranteed a first-class merit and a first-class hero title, but I can even dream of the August 1st Medal, the pinnacle of military honors.

This extraordinary achievement deserves a special, dedicated page in his family genealogy.

Unfortunately, his family genealogy only has one son left in his generation. Even if he achieves great feats, there is no one to inherit and boast about them, which is truly a pity.

Further into the heart of the base, in several large, independent hangars, military-modified versions of high-end business transport aircraft such as the C-32A, C-40, and C-37 were on display. Each one was the military's top-of-the-line model, making Rosen's mouth water.

Unfortunately, these behemoths are too large to fit in the current capsule space.

Rosen could only console himself and force himself to remain calm, thinking that his destiny with them simply hadn't arrived yet.

"Let's plant the seeds of friendship today, and we'll reap the rewards sooner or later," Rosen thought to himself. "I'll be back!"

After staying up all night, Rosen scanned and collected all the fighter jets and equipment that could fit into the capsule space, reaping a bountiful harvest and feeling incredibly happy.

Finally, he stuffed a fully armed AH-64 helicopter into the capsule space. This thing is definitely a battlefield weapon of mass destruction.