Chapter 123: The Rosemi Society
"Everyone don't need to hide it. How about it? The Morgan consortium has taken over most of the underworld forces, and you also have many powerful killers under your command. We, the Simmore Group, sent a vampire slaughter team to cooperate with your people, find a suitable opportunity, and solve the problem. Just get rid of the person in charge of Future Technology."
A cold voice sounded, but the words that came out were full of blood, as if killing people was no different from slaughtering livestock in their view.
"Okay! The virtual technology of Future Technology and other things, when the time comes, the two of us will share equally!"
The person in charge of the Morgan consortium spoke directly, without hiding his thoughts.
Lin Yue didn't know that when he was still collecting Vibranium's armor of thorns to continue to upgrade, the two consortiums had already been eyeing him, and they were secretly arranging, preparing to take him down quickly.
"Chairman, a video call from General Ross.
"Come here!"
After the Hulk and the Abomination rioted in New York, Ross was criticized by all parties, and the power controlled by the military was not as good as before. If he hadn't been connected with Future Technology, and Future Technology is now in full swing, I'm afraid he would have been far away Leave the core power level.
"Mr. Lin Yue, long time no see! There are so many future technology news..."
Soon, Ross's image appeared in Lin Yue's office with a smile on his face. When Future Technology was not a consortium, Ross always had a sense of superiority when facing Lin Yue. It's not that important. Now that Future Technology has entered the ranks of the consortium, Ross can't help but greet him with a smile.
"General Ross, just say what you want, my time is precious."
Lin Yue's face was indifferent, and he didn't buy it at all. Now he has enough confidence.
Ross felt a little angry about Lin Yue's attitude, but it was different now, he didn't dare to make a decision in front of Lin Yue, and he had to keep a smile on his face.
"It's like this, Chairman Lin Yue, I represent the military this time, and I want to have a deeper cooperation with future technology. The military is very interested in the virtual technology of future technology. If virtual technology is used in simulating actual combat, I believe It can sharpen soldiers very well, and it can also... "
"General Ross, I'm a businessman."
Lin Yue still had a non-salty attitude, and directly interrupted Ross's words. With the advent of virtual technology, it will be a matter of time before the military finds him. He has already prepared for it. Today's future technology
Have enough confidence to bargain with the military.
Rose's tone faltered, and while the anger rose in his heart, he also felt a faint sense of frustration. He used to hold real power in the military, but now he has to look at the face of a young man
"This is the condition given by the military. Mr. Lin Yue, you can take a look first. We can discuss any specific requirements."
With a movement of Rose's hand, a document has been sent to Lin Yue's computer, which details the conditions offered by the military.
Lin Yue briefly read it, and was quite satisfied with these conditions. He secretly lamented that after Future Technology enters the ranks of the consortium, even the military must pay enough attention. The conditions offered are already very reasonable, even exceeding his expectations. expected.
"These conditions are not bad, but General Ross, just talking about the delivery of virtual technology to the military, it seems that you don't need to do it yourself, right?"
Lin Yue's expression changed slightly, and he smiled.
Hearing Lin Yue's words, Ross was taken aback, and soon returned to normal. He negotiated with Lin Yue on behalf of the military, and indeed he had other purposes.
"Mr. Lin Yue, if it's convenient, I'd like to meet with you alone. How about Tiff Bar on Times Street in New York?"
Rose's face was serious, and he obviously had something to hide. It was inconvenient to say it in the communication, but he made an appointment with Lin Yue at a place.
"What I want to discuss with Mr. Lin Yue privately is a win-win for you and me. What do you think of Mr. Lin Yue?"
...asking for flowers......
Lin Yue had a smile on his face, Ross, an old fox, didn't know what was going on, but he didn't have any worries, so he nodded casually in agreement.
"At eight o'clock this evening, I am waiting for Mr. Lin Yue at Tiff's Bar."
Seeing Lin Yue agreeing, Rose's eyes flashed with vague excitement, and he quickly hung up the communication.
When Lin Yue appeared at the Tiff Bar mentioned by Rose, it was already the first lights, and the streets of New York were crowded with people, which was a bustling scene, and the entrance of Tiff Bar was even more crowded, and it looked extremely lively, and the hot-dressed girls were posing in front of everyone , unabashedly showing his plump and youthful figure, which aroused applause.
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"Mr. Lin Yue, here!"
Seeing Lin Yue coming as promised, Rose, dressed in casual clothes, raised his glass and greeted her.
"General Ross, I didn't expect that you, the general of the military department, would like to come to such a place..."
Lin Yue sideways avoided twisting her body to get close to a scantily clad woman in his arms, and opened her mouth without a trace.
"Mr. Lin Yue, although this kind of place is noisy, it is also suitable for talking about things in leisure time.
With a smile on his face, Rose led Lin Yue to a small private room. After the door was closed, all the hustle and bustle of the bar was shut out.
Lin Yue took a sip from the wine glass handed over by Ross, and then said: "General Ross, just tell me what you have to say.
When it came to this part, Rose was not polite, and said directly: "Mr. Lin Yue, I want to restart the Super Soldier Project!"
"Huh? Did General Ross forget what happened last time?"
For this persistent old man, Lin Yue also has to admire, in fact, the super soldier project has been successful, all the data Lin Yue has backed up, as long as he thinks, can 'hate' be mass-produced!.