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Chapter 16 Large Orders

The next morning, John woke up early to start his morning run on the Malibu beach.

Today's waves are not high and the sea is calm.

The cool morning breeze gently lifted the corner of John's clothes.

Tony found Yin Sen when he woke up.

Originally, he would try to find Rhodes before further implementing his new plan.

Because he doesn't have many friends, Rhodes is just one of them. He hopes that Rhodes will participate in his new plan, and more importantly, he hopes that his friends will understand his thoughts.

But Yin Sen was here, so he didn't take chances. He knew in his heart that Rhodes was a qualified soldier before he was his friend.

"Yin Sen, I'm doing something big, and I hope you can participate in it." Tony said seriously.

"Tony, please, I just refused John to stay in his company yesterday." Yin Sen thought he was asking him to join Stark Industries. "The position you are offering is really tempting, don't let me sway you anymore."

"It's not a company matter, it's a little different this time."

"Okay, then tell me." Yin Sen calmed down and listened attentively.

Facts have proved that Yin Sen can indeed understand Tony's thoughts.

When John came back from his morning run, the two were already busy in the basement.

"I'm sorry, John, I'll let a private jet take you home. I'm really sorry that I still have work to do. As a CEO, you should understand. Work is always so busy, isn't it?"

Tony's voice came from the hidden stereo.

John shook his head helplessly, it seemed that it was not so easy to mix up the suits.

John's private plane landed at the international airport just after two o'clock in the afternoon, and then Stark Industries sent a helicopter to take John back to the Umbrella Building.

The Umbrella Building was not built by John, so it seems to be nothing in Manhattan, New York.There is nothing iconic, not as high-end as the buildings of Osborne Industries and Stark Industries.

But there is still a rooftop apron.

John returns to his office and begins his day's work.

It was past eight o'clock in the evening when the work of the past few days was over.

Jessica also broke into the office without knocking.

Jessica's authority in Ah Fu is second only to John, so John didn't deliberately tell Ah Fu about confidential things, and Jessica can check it, such as John's itinerary.

So John wasn't surprised at all that she came over.

"John, do you want something to eat?" Jessica greeted naturally, as if this was her office. "I put it on the coffee table in the rest area, and I brought pineapple soda."

"Thanks, Jessica, I don't know what I would do without you." John walked out of the office with a smile.

"I saw the log. It seems that your first batch of orders is about to be delivered." Jessica said, "Are you really sure that there will be no problems with those prosthetic bodies and medicine?"

"You know, I'm not worried about your skills, but... I always have a bad feeling." Jessica hurriedly saved her.

"Why do you ask this? There is no problem with the medicine, but there is definitely a problem with the prosthesis." John said firmly.

Of course, 2077's prosthetic body, except for the prosthetic body used by the top capitalists, has more or less problems.

Anyone who has a brain-computer interface to assist them may contract cyberpsychosis due to the simulated feedback of the electrical signal of the prosthetic body.

Besides, John doesn't sell brain-computer interface technology at all.

Of course, there should be no problems in a short period of time. The first batch of products are weakened countless times. The analog feedback of the electrical signal of the prosthetic body will not be as violent as those heavy-duty engineering prosthetic bodies and gorilla arms.

And those problems that may cause ordinary prosthetics to turn people into cyberpsychopaths were directly eliminated by John.

For example, when there are multiple cyber prosthetics on the body, the systems do not match each other. Sorry, they are all from the same manufacturer, and they are all subsystems under the same system.

There will be no gaps when the matching pieces are put together.

Another example is the overloading of the prosthetic body, for example, the transformation rate exceeds 60.00%. This is not a cyberpunk world. How can there be such a ruthless person who is addicted to transformation like the Maelstrom Gang?
Then there are private renovations, illegal installations, please, is that our company's responsibility?
"But don't worry at all, the problem is under control." John waved his hand.

"Quentin Baker, Minister of Prosthetic Research Department, submitted an application for an interview. The reason is that the prosthetic body requested by General Ross has been prepared for the whole vehicle."

The military's first list does have to be taken seriously.

"There's no need to let him come here, I'll go directly to the prosthetic body production workshop to find him." John replied.

"Jessica, change clothes and come with me."

"Okay." Jessica reluctantly agreed.

John adjusted the suit on his body, no matter how many times he wore it, he still felt a little restrained.

Jessica walked out of the lounge wearing a tailored professional dress.

"Put on glasses to cover up your beauty. We are going to the military camp, where there are all hungry and thirsty soldiers."

John sat in a limousine and came to the prosthetic body production workshop in the north of the Umbrella industrial zone.

The assembled convoy has been here for quite a while.

Jessica sat next to John, and she couldn't help sticking to John.

"The biological stance seems to have become stronger, or is it that you have taken the initiative to cover me with the biological stance?" Jessica said softly.

Just as John was about to do something, Quentin Baker got into the co-pilot directly.

Jessica left and bounced away, looking out the window with a blushing face.

"Boss, everything is ready." Quentin said excitedly.

"Then let's go." John's voice showed no emotion.

In other words, only Quentin, who was extremely excited, couldn't see the joy or anger.

This Quentin Baker is the guy who was fired by Stark about half a year ago, the inventor of the holographic system, which is called BARF.

As a result, I worked on stage special effects and magic performances for half a year.In fact, even if it was an employee Stark fired, Stark didn't chase him so hard to block him.

There is always someone asking for it.

But this guy's personality is quite contradictory, a bit like Tony Stark, but unfortunately the level is too poor, Tony stopped his research plan and directly quarreled with Tony.

I am not satisfied with the treatment with other technology companies.

When I submitted my resume to Umbrella, John found out and called him for an interview.

After letting him see the crystal ball and Chaomeng technology, he obeyed.

Give him another position, and the feeling of being under the spotlight when placing an order makes him want to stop.

He has a group of surgeons and mechanical engineers who are not less educated than himself, which makes him very motivated.

Although he knew that Umbrella's technique was not him but Umbrella's technique, but he still couldn't get rid of that feeling.

This time I went to the military base to deliver the order. When John sent him the product introduction and various precautions, he excitedly wrote a speech.

John also privately pointed out to him the incomplete and ambiguous parts of the manuscript, and asked him to complete it.

He wasn't very happy at the time, but if he was pointed out on the spot, he would definitely feel uncomfortable, but calling him over to speak alone made him feel good.

Knowing that he was summoned by the president alone, the team admired him very much, and completing a perfect speech would also make him very face-to-face.

Soon the military base will arrive.

Teams of soldiers on the playground are neatly lined up like a phalanx waiting for inspection.

General Ross stood there calmly.

"General, nice to meet you." John greeted him. "This is my most respected right-hand man, the head of Umbrella's prosthetic research department—Quentin Baker."

"Hello, General." Quentin said neither humble nor overbearing.In fact, he was very happy after listening to John's introduction.

"Hello, Dr. Baker." The general also smiled. "Let's get straight to business, the sterile room is ready."

With the help of the soldiers, Umbrella's staff quickly unloaded the cargo, began to debug and install the operation chair, and performed sterile treatment on the operation chair.

Several people entered the control room to observe.

General Ross took the initiative to ask: "This lady, Mr. Wilshere, hasn't introduced you yet."

"This is my wife. She doesn't work in Umbrella. I'm still thinking about how to introduce her." John laughed. "Wife always worries about working in the middle of the night, right?"

Jessica pinched the soft flesh around John's waist indiscriminately, obviously you insisted on me coming here! And...you're obviously not married yet!
"Hello, General Ross." Jessica also greeted politely, "My name is Jessica Miriam Drew."

"Hi, Mrs. Wilshere." General Ross watched the two flirt, and also thought of his wife, and couldn't help smiling.

And people with families have a higher sense of belonging to the country...

If John would have laughed out loud if he knew, and if I had a sense of belonging to America, I'd ask Tony or someone to help me deal with my cyberpsychopathy.

To be honest, the more beautiful you are, the happier I am, of course, without affecting my money.

After chatting for a while, the operation chairs were installed.

Looking at the screen on the monitor, John realized that several people he had met in the veterans nursing home at that time.

All of them are young, so losing a limb like this must have caused physical and psychological torture.

But the world is relatively peaceful. If you insist on being an international policeman, it is not your responsibility to injure some soldiers.

Send me some more money by the way.

Quentin had already started his speech, and General Ross listened very carefully.

The wounded soldiers recruited by General Ross quickly completed the implantation of the prosthetic body.

Quentin also finished his speech and handed General Ross two booklets, namely "Periodic Maintenance and Wartime Maintenance of Prosthetic Body" and "Precautions for Prosthetic Body Installation and Use".

"Can you leave some professionals for me to teach us military medical prosthetics?"

"Of course." John replied and randomly ordered a few people who had just had prosthetic implants for them.

These people will stay in the barracks as soon as they hear that the two sides have double salaries.

John said goodbye to General Ross and left with the convoy.

General Ross opened the booklet of precautions in his hand.

The human body is very fragile, please strictly observe the precautions.

First, put an end to excessive implantation! The prosthetic transformation rate must not exceed 50.00%. (The calculation method of the transformation rate is attached below)
Second, it is forbidden to rewrite the system when the prosthetic body leaves the factory in any way, and the system will be restarted in case of an error.

Thirdly, the material and structure of the prosthetic body, and the mechanical output are the results of precise calculations based on the user's weight range.Avoid modification of any kind.

fourth,……

General Ross curled up a sneer of disdain, and threw the booklet into the trash can casually.

"Pass my order to conduct research on these prosthetic bodies immediately."

The human body is fragile?I already have a weakened version of the super soldier serum.

Before John returned home, General Ross' final payment had already been credited to the account.

John made an appointment and blew the whistle, and it was time for the company to enter a big stride.

(End of this chapter)