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"Running!" Until Matt's fat body got into the fat man's flying car, making a deep indentation on the soft leather sofa, and he was still admiring, "Excellent domineering, good name! Good name!"
The more the fat man looked at the old man, the more he liked it.
The old man likes to flatter, and he is also a fat man. Even the boss of the third largest arms company in the world looks like a small farmer or enthusiastic owner of a machine repair shop. Compared with others, his temperament made Fatty feel more friendly and congenial.
The fat man smiled and threw a cigar to Matt, and then handed him an electronic folder with a mysterious smile on his face.
Matt was a little surprised for a moment, and opened the folder.
Previously at Fulongjian Company, he and Li Zhengyi had already reached an agreement with Fatty on a series of deeper cooperation among the three parties.
Meteor Company and Fulongjian Company will set up branches in Mars and invest in the establishment of a new assembly plant. Part of the headquarters of the two major companies will also be relocated to Mars. The most important part is the research department. This is an almost impossible task in the eyes of others, with Hastings and Li Cunxin's green light all the way, there is no problem.
In addition to mecha manufacturing, the two companies also promised to cooperate in establishing a military industrial zone in Mars to produce all kinds of weapons and military technology that the bandit army urgently needs. Including firearms, airborne energy cannons, missile thrusters, anti-jamming guidance radars, heavy transport vehicles, shipboard energy shield generators and other professional factories.
In terms of mecha technology, the two major companies need the support of Mars, but in terms of other military weapons and the relatively weak Mars industry, the advantages of the two major companies are reflected.
Due to the threat of war in West Yorkshire and the support of the country's top generals, the two business owners who have been tied to the bandit army immediately said nothing after watching the crazy performance of the fat man driving [Rampage]. Just signed the contract.
They know that this is a challenge but also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. You don't need any keen eyesight and intuition, just look at the benefits brought by the current twelfth generation of mechas, just think about the tens of thousands of high-level mecha fighters in this army, and think about Fatty's experience along the way, they It can be seen how powerful the bandit army's future potential is.
Besides, in this troubled world, to support the bandit army is to support yourself. It's an insurance policy for your business. These two people understand this truth better than anyone else.
Invited by the fat man to board the car together, Matt originally thought that this too young Lieutenant General Le Lei wanted to chat with him casually, at most about Li Fu's affairs, but he did not expect that what he got in his hand was a Electronic document.
One copy, battleship structure diagram!
Matt just glanced twice before his eyes widened.
It's not that he can immediately see how powerful the maddeningly complicated battleship drawings are, but the battleship parameters on the document are too intuitive and drive him crazy.
"Thisthis is" Stuttering Matt looked at the fat man.
"This is part of the structural diagram and data of our bandit space carrier," the fat man lit his cigar and raised his legs. Try to make yourself look calm, like a big shot.
"These data are true?" Matt's forehead was sweating. The big rosacea nose is even more red and bright.
Ten years ago, in the battle for the order of the space carrier, he lost to the Martin Company, so that he was still firmly suppressed by the Martin Company. This was Matt's most shameful failure. In his opinion, the technology of the doomsday-class space carrier is higher than that of the gods, and in actual combat, the performance of the doomsday-class is also perfect.
However, due to some reasons other than technology, the end of the world was finally defeated by the gods, which made him very unconvinced.
The huge research and development expenses have become a big rock tied to Meteor Company, and the drawings of the doomsday-class space carrier are still lying in the safe and moldy.
"I have studied the doomsday-class aircraft carrier," the fat man sucked on his cigar, "Meteor's technology is actually pretty good. If we add the bandit army's technology, I think we can build an invincible fleet!"
"The Armada?!" Matt gasped, and looked at the fat man, as if he saw a lunatic who didn't know the heights and depths of the world. There may be an invincible army in the army armored force, but in space warfare, there has never been a legend of invincibility! No matter how powerful the fleet is, it is in danger of being destroyed in the space full of various dangers.
Besides Matt stared at the fat man: "How many ships can you order?!"
Fatty proudlycome up.
In the noisy room, a huge team was busy surrounding him. Everyone is fully committed, as if preparing for a great battle.
The smile on the middle-aged man's face became a lot easier.
Everyone revolves around him, here, he is the core.
He was chatting with the fast-talking assistant, flipping through the documents, and strode towards the camera position in the room.
Only the image assistant who followed him and put on a suit for him noticed that, for some reason, his vest was soaked with sweat
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