Los Angeles International Airport - Parking Lot.
Running a train in his mind, Zhang Jing asked Luo Erden, "Is your visa issued very quickly?"
"The general traded a rare earth mine to Governor Jeb Brown," Rowe Erden revealed some secrets that could be found, "in exchange for some conditions, including visas."
"So why don't you go to New York and look for the stolen flagpole?"
"They have escaped."
Zhang Jing nodded, the Holy Society is not a scourge, let alone a Brotherhood, a Light Society or the like.
Zhang Jing, who has been in the allied countries for more than five years, believes that these are all nonsense and mindlessly spread by self-media.
As for the so-called certain gestures, they are just unintentional gestures or joking gestures that are then amplified by some people's bragging.
For example, the heir of the Chai Mouluo family, which is well-known on the Internet, is married to the Hilton heir.
Just imagine, if the Chai Mouluo family was very strong, would there be a need for marriage?
If there is no marriage between strong talents, will young models and starlets be popular every day?
Therefore, it is not surprising that the New York branch of the Holy Society escaped, not to mention that General Gong himself is terrifying, even more terrifying.
"The general asked me to express my gratitude to you," Luo Erden, whose skin became increasingly rocky, relayed, "the powered exoskeleton sold to us is only 100,000 yuan per unit."
The price sold to Indy is 300,000 yuan per unit. "
Zhang Jing chuckled, "I am the boss of a MAT graphics card manufacturer, and Fast Power Machinery has nothing to do with me now."
"We will trade 10 3-nanometer level high-precision grinding lathes from Jeb Brown."
Luo Erden seemed to be talking to himself, "We will use these lathes in exchange for equal value. Please deliver the remaining 1,800 exoskeletons on order within one year. Each exoskeleton will be equipped with five sets."
Zhang Jing's head felt heavy, "What are General Gong worried about?"
"We need equipment to protect ourselves and food to fill our stomachs."
"The equipment delivery is complete, you won't steal my copper mine, right?"
"The general would certainly not do that."
Zhang Jing nodded, looked at Luo Erden from a close distance and asked, "What's wrong with your skin? Why is it becoming more and more rocky?"
At this time, he thought of the light blue-skinned three-meter giant who was beaten to death underground in the Baiado tribe, and his body was still in the mithril space.
Its skin resembles tree bark, and it also appears to be rock.
Luo Erden also discovered that he had skin problems, but no problems were found in the underground research room of the military camp.
"I suggest you go to the Blanche Laboratory for a blood test," Zhang Jing suggested to Luo Erden. "If it's a disease, don't delay treatment."
"So," Luo Erden asked, "there are 1,800 units left. Can they be delivered within a year?"
"No problem," Zhang Jing readily agreed, "You go to the Blanche Laboratory to donate a pound of blood. This is also one of the conditions."
Luo Erden hesitated. Before he went deep into the underground of the Bayado tribe, he accidentally gained three times the strength of a normal person in the laboratory.
Therefore his blood is a 'secret'.
"This matter requires the general's consent," Luo Erden got out of the car as he spoke. "If he agrees, I will go directly to Xiangjiang."
Looking at the man who is 1.9 meters tall, weighs about 240 pounds, has a square face, big eyes and no beard, Zhang Jing likes him more and more. Why is such a modern version of Wu Song not his employee?
If there is nothing else to do, Zhang Jing plans to visit the MAT headquarters, which is nominally his only asset at the moment.
Located in San Francisco, a little closer to fantastic wineries, go now.
at the same time.
On Zhang Jing's way to San Francisco, as far away as Dublin, the rebel leader sent people to Blood Castle.
Godfather Jonathan Rice, who is strong and of medium height, met his guest in the living room, a young man in his thirties.
When it comes to war and money, the person who comes directly proposes an exchange of benefits.
Sponsorships are exchanged for land, for part of a city street, for special license plates, etc.
Lobbyists understand human nature very well. In addition to their interests, they also talk about their beliefs and national traditions, aiming their guns at the enemy.
Looking into the young man's eyes and shiny hair, the middle-aged godfather refused, "The Montes family also has a lot of business in Amu, and you have only been fighting against the Amu people for a month."
"Although it's only one month, being able to persist for one month is proof of your strength."
In his heart, Jonathan Rice also admired this group of people. On the first day of the rebellion, in less than 24 hours, Amu Island sent a thousand people to suppress them.
These thousand people were like little cabbage, half were captured, a quarter died, and a quarter escaped.
If the first wave of arrivals were riot police, they would be excusable.
The second wave came with the real army. The landing ship sent two thousand soldiers and a large amount of heavy equipment.
Until now, the rebels have still not been harmed.
On the contrary, the rebels took advantage of the urban terrain and fought more and more fiercely. The more they fought, the more support they received. Money was sent from all over the surface, and at the same time, people continued to enter Dublin as tourists.
Enter North Kefei from land to join the rebels... No, it should be called the Justice Army.
These people participate in direct combat or join the logistics.
According to the information found by Jonathan Rice, a considerable number of these fake tourists come from Europe's native Silkies and German Shepherds.
Followed by the country of Messi in South America, the allies and North Ha'an in Central Africa, and the South African country in South Africa.
Finally, there are Bolan, Thousand Islands, Z, Indy, and Bangzi.
I usually don't see it, but I didn't expect that something happened on Beike Island, and such a peace-loving individual and private team extended a helping hand.
Seeing Jonathan Rice's hesitation, the visitor gave a final reminder:
“As expected, Amu Island, which has suffered successive defeats on the battlefield, will most likely implement financial controls on Kefei Island in the next step;
It is also possible to directly control Dublin Airport and implement a new round of invasion. How will the Montes family deal with it then? "
"If you do nothing," the visitor asked, "can you live up to your status in Kefei Island? How will ordinary people view you?"
For a responsible family with a lot of land, the responsibility is also greater.
It is equivalent to a castle owner, followed by a group of knights. There are more ordinary people in the fiefdom below the knights, watching how the Montes family chooses.
"We do not intend to participate in any party," Jonathan Rice shook his head. "This meeting with you is an exception. Please come back."
Ding Jiaqi has been here once before and made it very clear that the Montes family will not make any choices until there is a bigger indicator.
If you don't get what you want, the visitor has no choice but to leave.
Soon, the content of the conversation between Jonathan Rice and Reilly's people reached Ding Jiaqi's ears.
The focus of the dialogue was that Amu Island may block the airport and financial blockade opposite Kefei Island.
Of course this is invasion and bullying. Will the conflict escalate?
No doubt, it will definitely be upgraded.
Beike is too important to Amu. If he throws it away, it will be like tearing off his shorts and his status as a member of the class committee will not be guaranteed.
This is why there are Indians and Corncob men running over to fight.
If Amu is kicked out of the class committee, they think he will be the next big class committee member.
