China Entertainment: I am a big boss in the industry

Chapter 654: Stop selling weapons
The dangerous weapons that are being developed now should be kept in our own hands for the time being and not sold to others.

This will temporarily ensure that there will not be another wave of terrorists coming to kidnap him for weapons.

What Tony said at the press conference spread throughout the world at an extremely fast speed.

The world was in an uproar.

Everyone thought that Tony's brain was damaged after he was captured.

Otherwise, how could they give up this lucrative arms sales industry?

Before this day, Tony was the world's number one arms dealer.

just now.

Tony took the initiative to remove the nickname.

The truth is incredible.

The camera turned on the big screen.

The former head came to the weapons research and development and manufacturing department.

asked the bodyguard Hogan.

"Where's Tony?"

Hogan answered honestly, "Inside."

The former head nodded, puffed on his cigar, and walked in.

His brows were furrowed.

It's like pinching a fly to death.

He took out his access card, swiped it and walked in with a cigarette between his lips.

After entering, I saw Tony standing on the side.

Took off the suit jacket.

"Good, good, really good."

Those who gave popularity to the former person in charge are not very good at speaking properly anymore.

"So what are you doing?"

"Come here and show me how a stutterer speaks."

Turning his head to look at him, Tony then raised an eyebrow and spoke.

The former person in charge was speechless.

He took a deep breath.

"Your press conference today is really arbitrary."

"Do you know that what I said today has spread all over the world?"

"Do you know how low the share price of our Stark Group will be after this press conference?"

"I can now predict that our stock price will definitely be in the green tomorrow."

“It’s down nearly fifty percentage points.”

"Do you know what will happen if such a big drop occurs?"

"It will cause our money to fly away like air."

"Uh-huh," Tony nodded, holding onto the railing.

Motioned for him to continue.

The former person in charge continued to speak.

"Do I need to repeat that to make it more clear to you, Tony?"

"How did we become rich?"

Tony didn't need to answer.

He asked himself and answered himself.

"It's based on the weapon you mentioned."

Hearing this, Tony could almost predict what Obi was going to preach.

Tony sighed, stood up, and turned to face Obie.

"Obi, listen to me."

"What's the point of us having so much money?"

"In our current world, there is only money and death. It is wrong to equate the number of deaths with the amount of money we earn."

"But this is the mission and duty of our Stark Group - to manufacture weapons and sell them to the world."

Tony didn't say anything else, he just spoke calmly.

"But Stark Group is mine."

"I am the owner of this group now, am I not?"

Obie shook his head.

"No, you listen to me first."

"I don't think we need to shut down weapons research and development and production."

"What we do is to uphold justice and maintain world peace."

"It will not fill the world with smoke."

"I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears. We will bring more wars to the world, Obi. This is a fact and we cannot argue." Obi stopped talking.

He leaned on the railing and sighed.

Tony looked at the man steadily, then shook his head.

"You have to admit, Obi, we're just not perfect right now, are we?"

"We have to make changes. As a group as big as we are, we should be able to do more for the world."

"More things?" He sneered.

Then Obi asked back with a smile.

"So Stark Group is going to start producing milk powder to feed babies?"

"Is that what you mean?"

"No - the future I set for Stark Group is to shift the current focus to the research and development and manufacturing of another business."

"What?" Obie asked.

"Nuclear reactor, I need this."

After listening to this, Obi paused and raised his hand sarcastically.

"Forget it, Tony, this is just a fantasy, okay?"

“Isn’t this project just a mirage?”

"Didn't we come up with this just for a gimmick, to suck the blood of those capitalists out there?"

"But it worked." Tony looked at the nuclear reactor in front of him and spoke calmly.

Obi was stunned for a moment, then reflected.

"Oh, okay, if this thing is approved as a project, it can indeed be considered a success."

"But the benefits this thing can bring to us are not that great, right?"

“This is a fact we have known since the beginning.”

“This is a dead end that cannot be continued.”

After that, Obi asked Tony for his opinion.

"You feel the same way, don't you, Tony?"

Tony shrugged, "Uh-huh."

Obi raised his eyebrows: "So I'm surprised you still remember this project."

"Why invest so much money in this project? We haven't studied this thing for a long time."

“So why did you restart this project?”

Obi paused.

The tone is solemn.

"For your own sake, right, Tony."

Tony paused, then turned and looked at Obie.

His expression changed slightly and turned cold.

"So, how did you know about this?"

"Did anyone leak it?"

He mentioned several names in a row.

But Obie didn't answer. He just tapped Tony's chest through the air with the cigar in his hand.

"So, show me."

Tony took a deep breath and used his other intact hand to tear open his expensive silk shirt.

Revealing the small nuclear reactor embedded in his chest.

Tony had a cold face and looked around to see if there was anyone peeping. He showed Obie the appearance of his chest completely.

Obie leaned in closer, squinting.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he quickly reached out his hand.

Buttoned Tony's shirt.

Also looked around.

I felt slightly relieved after confirming that there was no one there.

"Well, I've seen it."

"Close your shirt now."

Tony didn't say anything else, just raised his eyebrows: "See, it worked."

Obi:"."

He forced a smile and took a deep breath.

"Ok, Tony, wait a minute."

"I'm actually always on your side, right?"

He put his arm around the man's shoulders, "So - as long as we work together, there will be no difficulty that cannot be overcome."

"right?"

(End of this chapter)