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Style: Science Author: MiyikeWords: 4553Update Time: 24/01/13 00:08:37
What the hell is Wall Street doing?

It is clear.

The re-elected Mr. Bai is from Wall Street, but he is not from the Wall Street circle where General Ross belongs, but from another Wall Street circle.

From a stakeholder perspective.

What General Ross needs to do is how to make Mr. Bai GG.

But what Ross just said was that he hopes Mars will go to war with the Earth. Then the problem arises. Once the war starts, the war plan is activated, and Mr. Bai will not step down until the war ends.

Is this good for Wall Street?

so……

Why?

Baker glanced at General Ross, thinking about the nature of the Wall Street consortium behind General Ross, and then smiled, thinking of some possibility.

There was a pause.

Baker couldn't help but shook his head and said: "No one can have the cake and eat it too!"

This is almost a translation of having your cake and eat it too.

Baker suddenly thought about why General Ross and the consortium behind him made such a contradictory choice.

General Ross is a military boss. Naturally, the consortium behind him is not only devoted to the military industry market, but most of its quota is still in the military industry market.

Why is the Federation looking for people to open fire all over the world?

It's not just to help these people clear their inventory.

But as the fight continued on Earth, the Federation's reputation was also affected to a certain extent. In fact, the war-weary mood was rising. If Mr. Bai hadn't changed docks when he was re-elected, he might not have been able to be re-elected.

But what if there was a war with Mars?

Good guy, that can at least help them clear out all the goods in the warehouse. It will even require large-scale production at full capacity for at least three to five years.

Capital has always been about money.

so……

The consortium behind General Ross has a very good idea. They want to start a war with Mars and make a lot of money, and then they are thinking of other ways to drive Mr. Bai away.

In business, it's okay to compromise occasionally.

but……

This was indeed the case for General Ross and the people behind him. However, after Baker understood the plan of these people, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This deal seems to be impossible.

"I changed my mind," Baker said.

General Ross was slightly startled: "What?"

Baker shook his head: "I changed my mind."

"……Why?"

"I hate compromise."

"this……"

Baker looked at General Ross: "There are some things that are my bottom line. For example, if I want a person to reunite with his whole family, then that person has no other choice but this one."

General Ross and the calculations behind him were in full swing.

But for Baker, there is a fatal flaw.

compromise.

If Baker is involved in this matter, it will give these people the illusion that Baker will also compromise.

This won't work.

Personality is fundamental. Bei would rather be the enemy of the whole world than cause endless trouble for the sake of temporary relaxation.

The most important thing.

Baker suddenly felt that the wine in his hand was no longer fragrant. He put down his glass and looked at Ross: "I already know that the Federation has a plan against me. Although I don't care, General Ross thinks that I will make such a plan." An enemy move?"

There are two different concepts between killing Mr. Bai in wartime and killing Mr. Bai in peacetime.

Although it doesn't really make much difference to Baker.

But Baker will still stay on earth for a while after all. Killing Mr. Bai who is in a wartime state without even thinking about it is not only troublesome but also extremely annoying.

so.

Baker stood up: "Thank you, I have other ideas now."

Ross: "..."

Originally, Baker had no special thoughts about Mars, but after hearing what Ross said, good guy, the Earth is determined not to get Mars, at least not in this way.

Mars……

wrong.

The Martians must not stay.

I'm sorry, Martians, former Atlanteans, I won't kill you, but you died because of the Earth. I hope you don't blame me.

Baker thought in his heart, it would be better for Mars to be desolate.

Think about it.

Baker repeatedly used his right hand, showed a USB flash drive, and threw it to General Ross: "Here you go, if you work hard for three or four years, you should be able to fly out of the atmosphere and touch the stars."

This USB flash drive contains [spaceship technology] that Baker intercepted from the Templar satellite. He originally planned to use this thing to fly out of the earth and touch the stars. Unfortunately, the plan has not changed. Now Baker probably doesn’t need it. Well, instead of keeping it at the bottom of the box, it’s better to give it to Wall Street.

after all……

With a smile on his face, Baker said, "After all, I am also a member of Wall Street."

Finished.

Baker and General Ross, who had stolen the chicken but lost the rice, smiled again, and then pushed the door open and went out.

Go out.

"Huh?"

Baker looked at Barbara who was staying not far from the door and laughed: "Why, instead of being a good commander of the New York Center, you have changed your career to be my personal bodyguard?"

Barbara rolled her eyes: "I was afraid you would make a big mistake."

Baker chuckled: "You still don't understand me."

Barbara said: "Because I know you so well, you have to know that what you think is a small matter, but many people think it is a big matter. For example, this time, you think that if you say you are not interested in Mars, others will believe it." You?"

Baker shrugged: "You shouldn't believe it, because I'm interested in Mars."

Barbara nodded.

The next second.

look up!

"Are you... interested?"

"Um?"

Barbara's face turned a little dark. This guy's motto was indeed half-hearted, inconsistent and without credibility: "Can you still persist?"

Baker said: "It was because of my persistence that I changed my mind and became interested in Mars."

Barbara looked at Baker with a look that said, "I don't believe it unless my last name is yours." "What do you want to do again?"

If this guy is interested in Mars.

That……

Is there anything about other people?

I'm afraid the Security Council will collectively explode, and then this guy will instantly become a global public enemy.

Baker smiled.

Maybe it would have been, had it not been for what he had just given.

But even without what he just gave, Baker still has a way to teach the Security Council what it means to kneel down and call daddy when facing a strong man who has the ability to conquer them!

Baker touched his chin and looked at Barbara: "Do me a favor!"

Barbara said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Baker said: "Help me invite the five members of the Security Council. I want to invite them to watch a movie."

Barbara frowned: "What? Watching a movie?"

Baker hummed and said, "Yes, watch the movie."

"what movie?"

"The world...is coming to an end!"

Baker smiled at Barbara: "What do you think of this movie?"

Barbara: "..."

Yes.

The end of the world.

Baker wrote, directed and acted himself, with no total investment and no more than one Earth day to make. It can be called the most magnificent science fiction movie in history.

The story is set on Mars.

Story content...tentative!

"Hello!"

"what?"

"Are you crazy?"

"No."

The next day, while waiting for the Security Council to send someone over, Barbara found Baker who was performing a free-handed rock climbing scene somewhere in the Grand Canyon and said so.

Baker, who was rock climbing, glanced at Barbara, who was standing next to him in the flying posture. He laughed and said, "Doing outdoor sports occasionally is good for your health. How can you call me crazy?"

Barbara has eight-pack abs.

Baker only realized this yesterday, and then discovered that since entering the transcendent world, he seemed to have neglected his body.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time. With a little remediation, you should be able to regain that eighth pack of abdominal muscles that was about to disappear.

Barbara was a little speechless: "That's not what I'm talking about, but why?"

The Security Council has been notified.

But the Security Council didn't know what the theme of the movie that Baker asked them to come over to watch was, but Barbara knew, after all, she was the one who worked hard last night.

Baker smiled: "I told you."

Barbara said: "Just because of your speculation, you want to take this opportunity to say that although I did not go to Mars, life should not be neglected."

"Holy Mother?"

Baker swooped towards the protruding rock next to him. After holding it firmly with his right hand, he regained his balance and said, "Okay, then help them choose. Either Earth or Mars. The second choice." one."

"It's not a multiple-choice question," Barbara said.

Baker said: "For me, this is a simple multiple-choice question. Don't worry, when you are promoted from extraordinary again, you will find that human beings are just little ants in the eyes."

"Then are you going to intimidate them like this?"

"I have no choice. I have no intention of getting involved with them. Unfortunately, there are always people who want to destroy my life. In order to prevent me from destroying the earth in a rage, I will stage a show in front of them of how I destroyed the world. Thinking about it, it should be able to keep them quiet for three or four years."

"What if I think you're in greater danger?"

"..."

Baker thought for a while, then looked up at the rocks above, like an ape climbing a mountain. He exerted force on his waist and raised his right hand high: "I gave them a warning. When the time comes, don't call it unforeseen."

"Snapped!"

The moment he put his right hand on it, the rock cracked.

"boom!"

Without any protective measures, Baker fell straight to the ground at a height of 500 meters below him.

A hissing sound.

Baker stabilized his figure in the air, feeling a little depressed.

We were obviously only ten meters away from reaching the top, so why did we fall short?

Is this foreshadowing something?

Baker thought deeply, maybe this was a sign, but it was not for him, but for the federation. The federation had the idea to take action against him, but after watching the movie, Baker felt that the federation probably didn't dare.

Could it be that the Federation's plan was already ninety years old, and as a result, because of this movie, it directly caused the plan to die?

Baker came to his senses and felt that this possibility was very high.

Another day has passed.

this day.

The weather is sunny, the ground temperature is... who knows.

Baker, who looked like Hero Moulton, smiled politely and shook hands with the five members of the Security Council who arrived here: "I'm sorry to have to make you come all the way."

Director London said directly: "I heard that Moulton invited us to watch a movie?"

Baker smiled broadly: "Yes, and I guarantee that the special effects used in this movie will definitely be very realistic!"

The Paris director looked around: "Did Mr. Moulton invest in it? Where is the film equipment?"

"I invested in it, so to speak, and I wrote, directed and starred in it," Baker said.

Some people still do their jobs after becoming famous.

Some people become arrogant and domineering after becoming famous.

In the eyes of the five members of the Security Council, Baker clearly belongs to the latter group. He is a rebellious, arrogant and unscrupulous assassin who wants to invite the five of them to watch a movie to show off his abilities.

The federal director was expressionless: "Since Mr. Moulton invited me, it doesn't matter if you take a look. By the way, the name of this movie..."

Baker had a bright smile on his face: "The end of the world, or how the Mars that is called the end of the world will perish!"

The federal director was slightly startled.

The directors from London and Paris also looked at each other.

The remaining two can just be used as backgrounds, and they don't have any chance to appear anyway.

The federal director's expression changed slightly when he heard the name of the movie: "What does Mr. Moulton mean?"

Baker's smile remained the same: "It's very simple. I invited five of you here just to see how Mars was destroyed by me."

The expressions of the five directors all changed as they listened to Baker's unabashed words.

Baker put away his smile and turned into a sneer. His eyes lingered on the federal director for a while, and then he said directly to the other four directors: "Recently, the federation has a plan against me, and I have received the news, so …”

The federal director was shocked in his heart, but said calmly: "This is nonsense..."

Baker interrupted directly and opened his right hand towards the federal director. The infinite dark energy turned into a hand of darkness and strangled the federal director's fateful throat. He said in a calm tone: "Obviously, the deterrent effect of New York has been It has expired. In order to prevent me from destroying the earth without teaching you in the future, I plan to show you that it is easy for me to destroy the world. I have the ability, and I also dare to do it."

The faces of the directors from the four countries changed slightly again.

no doubt.

This is a threat.

And it was Hong Guoguo, an undisguised threat. Who dared to threaten the Security Council like this last time?

correct.

Nick Fury.

What now?

Although no one has found it yet, it is already completely cold.

Now, anyone dares to follow in Nick Fury’s footsteps?

What?

Does Nick Fury's coolness have anything to do with him?

Oh oh, that's okay.

Baker noticed the expressions on the faces of the four directors, smiled, removed his hand of darkness, and then turned to look at the three-meter-high portal leading to Mars with a sudden flash of faint blue light.

The tone was cold.

"Are you ready?"

"The movie is coming out soon."

"Title: Doomsday "How Mars Was Destroyed!"

"Director: Hero Moulton!"

"Screenwriter: Hero Moulton!"

"Starring: Hero Moulton!"

"Ensemble: The Martians and the Legion of Hell's Demons!"

"..."