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Thinking of this, Phil hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Send me a copy of those two pictures?"
Luke readily sent him the picture.
¡°At this time, I saw that Phil took out a smart phone, but the style was quite different from the titanium phone.
¡°Obviously, SHIELD has already developed its own version of the smartphone.
Luke was not surprised by this. They were not selling it for money. SHIELD wanted to know all the spare parts of the titanium mobile phone and just ordered a few phone calls.
The mobile phone system will definitely not be difficult for SHIELD experts, because Luke does not use too high technology.
Smartphone technology will be completely diffused next year at most. Patent protection is the basis for mobile phone companies to make money, so it doesn¡¯t matter if it is copied by S.H.I.E.L.D.
In fact, Ginny once said that in recent months, several communication companies have also joined the rollout of wireless networks, and smartphones will definitely lead to explosive growth next year.
¡°Obviously, people who are aware of the role of this mobile phone network have begun to enter the market, and it is likely that the official intentions of the United States are among them.
Luke¡¯s polyhedral system also needs to be more careful. There are various monitoring programs on the Internet that ordinary people don¡¯t know exist.
After the small talk, Luke looked at Phil and couldn't help but shake his head: "Come to my car and have a seat."
Phil: "Huh?"
After a while, the two of them sat on the pickup truck. Phil looked at the surveillance screen on the tablet in front of him and was speechless: Although I know you are into technology, you seem to be faster than us, and your technology is not much worse.
Luke grabbed his backpack from the back seat of the car, took out a large brown paper bag, and put it between the two of them: "Eat some of the small cakes made at home."
Phil hesitated for a moment, then picked up the cake and took a bite: "Huh? Who made this?"
Luke: "Me."
Phil¡¯s eyes widened and he turned to look: ¡°You¡ can make cakes?¡±
Luke: "It's not bad. If you don't become a police detective, you can support yourself by opening a pastry shop."
When Phil heard this, he was stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly dimmed, and he even forgot to eat the cake.
Luke noticed something unusual about him, but didn't ask any questions. He just said in a chatty manner: "Don't be too casual when eating. The bagged donuts in the convenience store don't taste very good."
As he said that, he took two more bottles of Guanara from his backpack and handed one over: "You can drink this if you have nothing to do. It's pure natural and refreshing."
Phil looked at his backpack a little strangely: "You bring so much food with you when you go out?"
Luke chuckled: "My partner and I both consume a lot of energy and like to eat snacks. In order to avoid getting gastric ulcers early, we always put some food and drinks in the car at all times."
Phil immediately tilted his head in embarrassment.
"Compared to Luke, this middle-aged man has really embarrassed the Coulson family. He is not as good as an older child who can take care of himself.
Luke didn¡¯t sit there for long, he just chatted with Phil for a few minutes and then drove away.
He left a large bag of cakes and several bottles of drinks to Phil, and jokingly said that this way Phil would not get stomach problems from hunger here.
Phil looked at the F150 going away and was speechless for a long time.
It wasn¡¯t until the F150 disappeared that he returned to his car and unconsciously looked at the large bag of cakes and drinks. His expression seemed a little happy, but also sad.
What Luke was thinking about was not that complicated.
He had already made assumptions about Phil.
Before he had solid information, he didn¡¯t want to test the relationship between Phil and himself, so he could take his time.
But Phil¡¯s arrival here made him determined to complete the preparations as soon as possible.
Every time this guy appears, there must be a SHIELD agent picking up the lunch box.
To a certain extent, this can be regarded as a kind of "luck", but it is not very good for his men.
Luke doesn¡¯t plan to let himself receive lunch boxes like his men, so he needs to make more preparations.
On the way home, the call came.
Luke picked it up and said a few words. After hanging up, he waited at the edge of the flat land a few hundred meters away from the hill. At the same time, he turned on all the police lights on the F150. The red, blue and yellow flashes were still eye-catching even at noon.
Not long after, a series of cars appeared in the distance, then turned slightly and drove towards the F150.
A big man in a suit got out of the leading car.
Although he is wearing a suit,The red face, rough hands, and loud voice prove that he is not a gentle man.
The big man in a suit shook hands with Luke: "Mr. Colson, all the things you asked for are ready. This is the first batch. After unloading it, they will immediately go back to get the second batch of supplies. Should we start now?"
Luke admired this kind of person who went straight to the point. He nodded immediately, took out a roll of drawings from his backpack, unfolded it, pointed to the flat ground not far away and said: "It's right here, just follow this and fix it."
The man in a suit took the drawing, looked at it for a moment, and then asked with surprise on his face: "Is this it?"
Luke: "That's it, but the speed must be fast and the quality cannot be bad."
The man in the suit wanted to ask one more question, but suddenly he thought of the general manager's flushed face and his expression shouting "big business", and he forced himself to swallow the words that came to his mouth.
Even if he is a civil dog, he still has a brain when it comes to making money.
People gave money, what they said that was.
This customer has already paid a large amount of money in advance. Why does he want to build a pile of building blocks in the wilderness? Just give me money to build a big cesspit.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT Out of the blue, the man in the suit picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Start the work."
He gave the order, and a string of heavy trucks behind him began to unload the construction materials, mainly cement and steel bars, and various machinery also began to be erected. Everything was fast and orderly. It was indeed a project that was urgently transferred from Dallas. Team.
The rumbling machines here were working. Phil on the hill also heard the noise. He drove over and looked at it for a while. He was a little suspicious and called Luke.
After saying a few words and hanging up, he scratched his head and said, "This kid can just repair things on Drex's property without fear of being beaten."
Suddenly, he thought of something and shook his head helplessly: "The old man is reluctant to beat him."
Knowing that Luke was causing trouble, he didn¡¯t pay much attention to it, or in other words, he didn¡¯t really want to take care of it¡ªhe had already collected the cake and juice, so how could he take care of it.
Thinking like this, he couldn't help but pick up another cake and eat it: "This craftsmanship is almost the same as Gloria's, eh"
After saying this name that was rarely mentioned again, and then thinking of another name that he almost didn't dare to think of, his expression darkened again.
"If you are still alive, you should be proud of him!" He murmured, looking at the blue sky that looked even more empty under the scorching sun, and his heart felt empty.