221 Chapter 220 (True)
After taking a shower, Mason came to the Osborne Science and Technology Park refreshed and found the big boss and Dr. Octopus. Dr. Octopus seemed to be in depression. He has a Ph.D. in physics and a technological genius, but he is not classical researchers.

There are many professional terms in alchemy. Unless you are a special alchemist, it will be difficult for other people to understand what these obscure words represent. Fortunately, this time, Mason is here to bring them good news .

It was the secret tome of mystical arts practiced by the leader of the Ten Commandments Gang. For the first time, Mason discovered that this thing was not only unreal, but rather scientific.

This secret book is still in Los Angeles, and he hid it in a certain place, and Mason has already asked someone to find it.

"About the magic pattern warrior project," Mason called together Dr. Octopus, the big boss, Kurt, and Ivan Vanke, and after telling what he had asked about the secret tome of mystical arts, he concluded, "Boss To put it simply, this is the case, with your artificial sun as the core, and the magic pattern technology as the auxiliary to create a superhuman armor.

Don't say anything else, just talk about this matter, is it possible? "

Professor Kurt was silent, he was not an expert in this field, and he would not talk about things he was not sure about.

Ivan Vanke thought this matter sounded a little ridiculous, but he didn't laugh. When he heard about the artificial sun, he was already deep in thought.

Controllable nuclear fusion, but also portable?

Does this mean that his ark reactor can also be manufactured, and he can even play tricks on it to challenge his previous ideas?More advanced than Tony Stark's?

Doctor Octopus was also lost in thought. As a professional, he had already started simulating these things in his brain. He was caught in his own brainstorm and ignored Mason.

Only the big boss, among these people, the big boss is the most excited, he said with a haha: "Isn't this the combination of ancient witchcraft and modern science?

It's beautiful, it's beautiful..."

Mason didn't know what the big boss imagined in his mind, the remarks that made him so beautiful, he didn't have the heart to talk about these things, what he needed now was expansion.

The mercenaries couldn't believe it. Those who lived for money would betray him for money. What made Mason even more dissatisfied was that Clausewitz Medicine didn't have its own armed forces.

The old Clausewitz seemed to be sure that money could make troubles, and he always hired mercenaries.

According to the strength of Clausewitz Medicine, they can't support troops, but they can support many elite teams. After all, even Mason has used his financial resources to support four teams.

Even if there are many other gangsters who "support" them wholeheartedly.

Like Tony Stark, whose robots are flying all over the sky, and a battle armor costs hundreds of millions or billions of dollars. Mason really has no way to compare with him. Stark Industries has become a giant in the market, even in the world Among the chaebols in the world, they also belong to the top group.

The shares of Stark Industries held by Mason have risen and climbed all the way.

Especially after Pepper Pepper put forward the "New Resource Strategy", the stock price of Stark Industries went up all the way, even Mason frowned when he saw it.

Stark Industries closed the weapons department and no longer manufactures weapons, but his family's weapons are still the most advanced.

Those shareholders who previously prevented Tony Stark from shutting down the weapons department are now grinning crookedly.

According to this stock price trend, they have no need to stop Tony at all.

And Hammer Industries desperately provided weapons to the Ministry of Defense, and was supported by the military. It was simply the son of the Ministry of Defense.

But even with such support, it can't support the wall with mud, and it's hard to catch up with Stark Industries.

Not only that, Osborne Industries under the control of Harry Osborn has also begun to emerge. The Ministry of National Defense and Osborne Industries have become increasingly close, and there is a vague tendency to replace Hammer Industries.

This made Justin Hammer bald, and he bumped his head on his desk, feeling hopeless.

He felt the future was dark.

Is it necessary for him to lay down his figure and compete with those third-rate military dealers for the market of the third world, and do some dirty, tiring and unprofitable jobs?
He is not reconciled!
He took one more look at his company's financial statements, tossed them aside, and covered his face.

"What should I do?"

He became a little confused, and fell on his office chair, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes.

He didn't lift his spirits until his phone rang.

This is his private call, and very few people will make this call. In other words, the caller is not an ordinary person, either his friend or an important client.

Even if he is upset, he will not reveal any uneasiness to the person who calls his personal phone.

He forced himself to calm down and glanced at the phone number.

It's an unknown phone number.

After connecting the phone, he heard an unfamiliar voice from over there.

"Justin Hammer?"

"It's me, who are you?"

Justin Hammer asked back, and the people over there heard him admit it and said, "I'm Mason, Mason Clausewitz."

Where did this smelly fish and rotten shrimp come from?

Justin Hammer responded immediately, but he quickly hemmed and hawed a few words proficiently, and Googled it casually, and he really found the information of Mason Clausewitz.

He looked at everything described above word by word, feeling a little confused for a moment.

There is no doubt that this mixed-race person is indeed qualified to know his phone number. Clausewitz Pharmaceuticals has monopolized several drug production lines. Compared with his third-rate military enterprise, he feels that everyone is similar to each other.

It's just that he, a person from a pharmaceutical company, called him for what?
He doesn't understand.

He laughed dumbfounded when he heard that Mason was going to talk to him about some business matters.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mason, although I know it may hurt your heart to say this, but in fact, I don't think we have anything to communicate.

I am not a person who likes to spend time and drink, I am not a person who is vain and holds cocktail parties every day, I don't like to make friends.

Especially friends who have nothing to do with my business. "

Of course Mason knew he meant something.

So he said casually: "Of course, neither am I, but here I found a new weapon, well, it looks very similar to Tony Stark's armor, since you don't want to come out, I think I can buy it to Osborne Industries.

This should also be a good choice, especially in terms of money, Osborne Industries is also rich enough. "

Hearing the armor, Justin's tone suddenly softened.

"Hey, my friend, I think my attitude was a little extreme just now. I had hypoglycemia. I think we really need to talk about it.

time and location? "

He suddenly became courteous, and after Mason told the location, at night, the two of them came to this small restaurant.

This small restaurant is considered a family restaurant. Mason is very interested in the Italian food here, and he sits on the seat and eats it.

Of course, our Mr. Justin didn't touch the food.

He just looked at Mason eagerly, but Mason was not in a hurry at all. Anyway, he was not the one who was anxious now.

Looking at Justin Hammer, who had lost his composure, Mason said slowly, "Mr. Justin Hammer, I have a project here. I wonder if you want to cooperate with me?"

(End of this chapter)

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