Super Technology Extractor

The Miguo Shengshanji Port is the largest commercial port on the west coast of the country. It consists of the neighboring Shengshanji Port and Short Beach Port. The total length of the coastline between the two ports is 74km, and the water depth is 12-18m, which can be accessed by vessels below 180,000 tons.

An ocean-going freighter carrying containers, after half a month of sailing, finally reached its destination.

I saw the towering crane tower in the distance, and the crew members on this freighter all smiled happily.

It is a very boring thing at sea, just like a "poet" said: Ah, the sea is all water.

However, they prefer to be boring rather than rough.

The first mate played the flute, which seemed normal in this lively port, and the crew had prepared the green Franklin, waiting to release the loneliness of half a month after landing.

After lining up for an hour, it was finally the turn of the freighter, but it was different from usual. Just after they unloaded the half-ship container, a team of customs suddenly popped up.

"What's going on? Didn't you already check it?" The captain asked the chief officer strangely. The freighter's entire set of procedures between the United States and China for many years is familiar.

Ms. Xun was shocked in her heart, was it that her personal belongings were checked out?

impossible!

When he was panic-stricken, the customs climbed onto the ship. The white man did not bother the captain's attentive smile, but walked to a container very purposefully.

He nodded to the companion behind him, who took out the crowbar and opened the door.

Light up the flashlight. Inside the container is a neatly packed silver box.

"Captain, that's right."

嗯 "Well, there is a box, find it," Fleming reluctantly ordered.

He is the captain of this customs team. He has been notified three days ago that he needs to focus on inspecting a freighter from China today.

He also had an inspector from the court of justice in the team accompanying him.

Fleming is very reluctant to mix up these high-level matters, but helpless things, he is on duty this week.

After waiting for his teammates to confirm that both of the two containers were loaded with SY-1 combat suits, Fleming picked up the walkie-talkie.

Uh ...

A day later, two container trucks loaded with goods and drove into a factory in the western suburbs of California. A white man could not wait for the workers to unload the containers.

I opened the door, and he walked in very urgently, taking out a set of battle chests from the inside.

"Haha, stupid Chinese, no matter how good your technology is, you don't want to enter the rice market anymore."

The white man held the suitcase and did not let go, while walking towards the office, he let the workers hurry to unload.

The Sakai factory is very old, just like it was built in the 1990s, and there is no mechanical equipment in the factory. It seems to be a warehouse that acts as a redundant factory.

The white man entered the office, put his suit box on the table, and took the phone very comfortably. "Dear Mr. Phillip Post, may God bless you forever."

"Oh, Richard, if you let me choose, I would rather choose Franklin." The mood on the other end of the phone was just as good, because he knew that the call meant he could make a fortune in vain.

"May you swim in Franklin," Richard said with a smile, and then continued, "Mr. Phillips, we are still following the old rules, and we will donate $ 5 million for this year's donations."

After a few more chats, Richard hung up the phone respectfully, rubbed his hands, placed the suit box on the ground, and then thought of something and emptied his pockets, and put the key wallet on the desk .

Then, without any hesitation, he directly lifted his feet and stepped on, the sound of the machine sounded, and the sound of the rotation of the motor sounded like a wonderful music in Richard's ear.

Do not!

Is the sound of a bill clapping.

After getting dressed, Richard moved his hands and feet, and was surprised to find that this suit seemed to be more comfortable than the one he bought before.

I walked to a mirror and looked carefully, and it seemed that the colors were soft.

I sighed in my heart, "Unfortunately, why can't we copy such technology?"

I was just a sigh, and then he got excited, and he was more comfortable in the suit box. Isn't that equal to selling a higher price?

He was reluctant to take off, and walked out of the office wearing a battle suit, shouting at the workers who were still unloading outside: "Hey, you rough guys, gentle hands and feet, do you know how much it is worth!"

After scolding, he followed a forklift and walked towards the inside of the factory. The smell here was acrid, and Richard habitually tried to pull out the handkerchief in his jacket pocket.

As soon as Rai raised his hand, he thought that he had just taken off his suit and put his hand in his nostril.

This is a production line. The black polyethylene plates produced are dropped in a plastic box after the plates are transported from the conveyor belt, and then a worker pulls it into another room with a flatbed.

Richard followed, and there was a hot press inside. At this time, it was "banging", and every time it was pressed, a shield-shaped mark was printed on the original black plate.

Richard picked up a piece from the finished box and looked at the shield icon full of medieval charm. He sneered scornfully: "The Chinese people never know what art is. It is ridiculous to make a stone a trademark."

He said, he raised his hand and pressed it on the chest, compared with the original icon on the suit, the size was not small, just matched.

At this time, one piece of the battle chest was unloaded by the workers. They skillfully unfolded the chest, and then used a hot bucket-like tool to melt the star meteor logo on the battle chest.

Then quickly applied a layer of gel. After heating slightly, he took out a piece of the shield logo on the side that had been melted and put it on.

Yes, they are OEM.

After a few of their processes, a matte silver suit turned into a set of black armor.

The more obvious abdominal muscles in the abdomen and the more prominent chest muscles in the chest make the whole armor look so powerful.

To be able to do this, Richard spent a lot of money.

Now, looking at everything in front of him ~ www.ltnovel.com ~, he thinks it is worth it.

看 Richard read the completed process, nodded with satisfaction, asked the supervisor to explain a few words, and then he returned to the office.

He happened to be, at this time his phone rang. Looking at it, okay, the corner of his mouth could not help but rise again.

"Ahmad, my friend, is there anything I can help?" Richard smiled brightly.

"Richard, I have done what you asked me to do. What about the money you promised? When will you give it to me?"

Before Ahmad finished, Richard said in an apologetic tone: "Sorry, my friend, I just got a very sad thing. The truck that transported the suitcases had an accident on the way. , Now the entire shipment is being held in the police station, and my boss is worrying about it. "

什么 "What! What about my money! Let's say yes!" Ahmed shouted angrily.

"I can only say I'm sorry, but you haven't lost money, haven't you? I paid for the purchase of these war chests."

Richard's understatement tone made Ahmad thunder, but before he said a few words, Richard had an excuse to hang up the phone.

"Hum, stupid guy, really thought you could get money? Dream it."

Richard smiled coldly, threw the phone on the sofa, and then lay down, humming the song cheerfully.

"I know you are a group of white vampires!"

Ahmed also cursed at the phone, but unlike Richard's imagination, Ahmed did not look angry.

He feels very lucky at this moment. Fortunately, he chooses to believe in Fang Hao, otherwise he is really losing money.

Sorry for the lack of time, he quickly set aside another international call.