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Chapter 83 Do You Have Money To Support?
The commander's words were very unpleasant, and his face was even more ugly.

The gloomy gaze swept over the few people present, making people shudder.

His old and sharp eyes made him look like a bald eagle, the national symbol.

Straight to the heart.

"How about I go back and urge those who are doing research and development, let them develop a little equipment as soon as possible, and then hold two press conferences?"

The person in charge of the Pentagon tentatively put forward his own ideas, and just after he finished speaking, he noticed the knife-like gaze of the commander-in-chief.

Did you say something wrong?

no?As the person in charge of the Pentagon, isn't it normal for him to urge the progress of equipment research and development?

Why is he looking at me like that?Is it because the lipstick marks from last night were not wiped clean?

It shouldn't be, I washed my face!

"You should really urge it. The Pentagon takes so much military spending every year, and every time it can develop something that makes people's eyes dark, you really should urge it!"

"Go and see if our Americana still has the ability to stay advanced!"

"I don't want to see any more trolleys! The kind of thing that can be customized for only [-] kiosks, how dare you ask for [-] kiosks!"

"Yes yes yes! The commander-in-chief is right, it's our fault, let's go and change the price!" The person in charge of the Pentagon repeatedly nodded and admitted his mistake, but he was happy in his heart.

Five thousand dollars is just a little less money, no big deal.

He stood by the side with a face of knowing that he was wrong, and continued to wait for the commander to speak.

Finding that he had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, the commander-in-chief didn't pay attention to him, but instead looked at his intelligence assistant.

"Xi Ai, you have received so much money in the past two years, why is there no information?"

Asking the question, the commander's body slowly leaned forward, looking like he wanted to eat someone.

"That our information for the past two years has been mainly focused on online public opinion. This is what you said in person. In terms of technology, to be honest, it has been difficult in the past two years, and the other party is just an amateur, which is completely different from our work direction. superior!"

"We have paid attention to it before. He has no work experience in a research institute, and his mentor is not well-known, so...hehe."

The person in charge of Xi'ai A smiled awkwardly, then flipped the blame to the person in front of him.

The previous commander-in-chief was ruthless, and his rules were only eight words, those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish.

Anything that cannot be used by me will be destroyed.

The work in his hands is much easier to do, unlike this one, which only pays attention to tenderness.

It works well in terms of public opinion, but it is a little bit worse in terms of grabbing technology.

The commander-in-chief never talked about this matter, and turned his face to Fobole's people.

After thinking about it, I still didn't ask him, because they are mainly in charge of the country, and as long as the country is stable, everything will be fine.

Therefore, this tone still has to be spilled on Xi Ai's forehead.

He patted the person in charge of Xi'ai A casually. Just as the commander was about to speak, the cell phone of the person in charge rang.

The person in charge picked up the phone and took a look, noting Xiao Tiantian, and hurriedly raised his head, just in time to meet the murderous gaze of the Grand Commander.

"Go! Turn on the speaker!"

"Hey, good!"

When the phone was connected, Xiao Tiantian on the other end had a rough male voice, and the moment he uttered it, it was earth-shattering.

"Bringing the British Empire, France, and Kingmanlin, these countries have made moves. The top leaders of seventeen countries went to an old castle for a meeting! There are no electrical appliances within [-] kilometers of the old castle, and they cannot be eavesdropped!"

Seventeen countries, high-level, went to an old castle for a meeting.

It's still an old castle that can't answer, what do these guys want?
The commander's fist slowly clenched.

These guys dare to do things behind their backs, even want to die, so let them be fulfilled!

……

A quiet castle in the Alps.

Snowy areas, mountains, rivers, lakes, grasslands, trees, farms.

Everything is here.

The traffic in the rice paddies, chickens and dogs hear each other, and I don't know the outdoor replacement.

But the tranquility of the castle was broken today. Since the morning, people have entered the castle one after another.

Every time a vehicle arrives, it will bring a ray of life to this place.

The last car arrived, and the distinguished guests in the car entered the castle under the protection of a group of bodyguards.

After exchanging greetings, a group of people sat on the long table in the castle.

The long table made of oak has a historical flavor. In front of the long table is an old black and white TV.

It is working, and there is a black and white picture inside, and it is a missile flying.

Clap clap!Applause sounded, and the handsome old man with white hair spoke.

"I called you here today to discuss the future. We, Europa, are one, and we can no longer be manipulated by that yellow-mouthed kid!"

"You might as well say it clearly! Is that yellow-mouthed kid America?" It was the representative of Frans who spoke. As the benefactors of America's independence, they have the right to say this.

The old jazz stretched out his right hand and tapped the table lightly a few times.

"It's America, we can't be at the mercy of America anymore, we've had enough of this life!"

"He drank and ate meat in front of him. When he was in a bad mood, he turned around and cut our flesh and drank our blood. You, Frans, should know better than me!"

Representative Frans leaned forward, as if listening.

"Tell me your suggestion!"

"There is a dragon in the far east! They were flying dragons in the sky last night!"

The representative of the British Empire pointed to the sky with a dazed look on his face, "You mean that?"

The old jazz squinted his eyes, and asked in disgust, "Could it be that I'm talking about a nigga?"

"But the problem is that it's not good to hold a weapon of mass destruction in the hands of the other party." After a long hesitation, the representative of the British Empire still said this.

I am one of the five benevolent people anyway, so I can't put my lifeblood in the hands of others, can I?
And it's an outsider!
Although America is not filial, she is small after all when she pays attention to her name.

But the one in the east is different, it's an outsider!An outsider through and through!
"The question is do you have money to support?"

Do you have money to support?
Do you have money to support?

Do you have money?
Raise it?

?
The representative of the British Empire held his chest tightly with his right hand. He couldn't understand why this guy could say something at minus sixty degrees in warm weather!
Simply incomprehensible!
Didn't I just reduce the army's armored forces and the navy's ships, and transfer these funds to Lafayette to celebrate his birthday!

How dare he say that?
"Or how many of you here have the ability to hold this kind of hypersonic missile and also have the ability to maintain it?"

The old jazz's eloquent words startled the others present.

They didn't expect that this person would dare to be so straightforward. To be so straightforward, it's like ripping off other people's underwear!

"France, what's your opinion?" The old knight continued to ask.

"My suggestion is to keep a wait-and-see attitude! Or we must find an agent! At least we can't let America know about it!"

"I agree with Frans' suggestion!"

"I agree!"

"..."

"Okay, since everyone agrees, I'll call now!"

As he said that, the old jazz took out a mobile phone and dialed, and there was a quick response from the other side.

It was the voice of Grand Commander America.

"You actually held a meeting behind my back?"

(End of this chapter)

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