"Impossible." Safar almost blurted out: "Do you understand the bureaucracy of the Ministry of Defense? A procurement request needs to go from the logistics department to the finance department, then to the equipment technology department, and finally line up in the secretary's office of the minister. After the minister signs, it goes back to the finance department for funding, then to the logistics department for procurement execution... Even if my uncle personally supervises, the fastest it takes is ten days."
"So you need to push it."
Song Heping interrupted him, took out a pure black metal box from his briefcase, and pushed it in front of Safar.
"Open and see."
Safar stared at the box for three seconds, then reached out to open the lid.
Inside, there were no documents, only a black metal card, its surface emitting a cold light, the edges encrusted with fine gold lines.
