Tokisaki Kumazo’s Plane Journey

"The four-star general of the United States, Joseph Brooks, has participated in many famous battles and is currently the oldest general in the military."

"Experience in leading troops is extremely rich. If the military enters a state of combat readiness, he is the most likely candidate to be promoted to a five-star general."

"He and his friend Williams joined the army together, but the other party was injured in many battles, and his body did not survive. He passed away half a year ago."

"Williams was unmarried all his life. It has been verified that the survivor No. 3 has relatives with him, but it is older, even dating back to the First World War."

"...According to the estimation by the intelligence department, we took back the Survivor 3 from the old man Joseph Brooks, and the probability is infinitely close to zero."

In the dim meeting room, a dozen men in military uniform fell silent.

After a long time, a voice rang: "Where is Survivor One? Did our people catch him?"

"The latest news, traces have been found, but..." the middle-aged man said after going around for a week: "There are other people staring at Survivor One. Just the mercenary team, our soldiers found seven. ."

"Can you find out who is behind?"

"What's the use of this?" the middle-aged man asked rhetorically.

The room is quiet, many violent organizations can pretend to be mercenary squads, even if the people behind them are inquired... they are probably at the same level as them.

Can't move at all.

They will never forget that this is in the United States, a society where capital is supreme.

You only need to pay, and some crazy people dare to take orders.

"DaDaDa~"

The index finger tapped on the table, "Survivor One is going to chase, even if we can't get it, we will have to tear off the flesh from the group of people. In a few days, we can talk to Brooks. Nominally, try a tube of blood on the number three."

The others looked at each other, and everyone knew it was not a good idea. Unless Brooks' head is caught in the door, he will be relieved to hand over Survivor Three to them for a "physical examination."

"Survivor number three, will he hide there forever?"

Everyone's heart rushed, some people had already retreated in their hearts, they didn't want to wade through all the muddy water.

"Smith, pay attention to your words."

"Everyone." The man named Smith stood up. "If you don't get Survivor One, would you do it?"

No one answered, and the scene fell silent.

"Bang!" Smith slapped two big hands on the table hard, his eyes looked like a viper, and said seriously: "You can, even if one of the ten people dare to do it..."

"Understand what I mean? In this world, it is not a big deal for a person to have an accident."

Sitting at the end, the man with the star shining on his shoulders sneered, "Brooks will leave you with no underwear left, and then nail you to the pillar of shame forever. Then you will appear in a military exercise like that. For the slightest surprise, believe me, he will do it and he has this ability."

"you......"

Before Smith could say anything, the man with the star on his shoulder stood up, "I don't know anything about this, and I can't do anything. I'm still vacationing in Hawaii."

After speaking, he walked to the door and turned halfway when he held the doorknob in his hand, "Gentlemen, I can do it for myself."

......

The meeting room fell into a fascinating silence again, until a white-haired lieutenant coughed, "Where did we talk about it?"

Sitting next to him, the younger man immediately took over the words, "The Stark Group still has not completed the delivery of our weapon orders."

"Yeah, and Tony Stark's latest weapon. He has been waiting for it for so long, but he has been procrastinating."

"I asked about it from Obadeyana and said it was the latest missile, the one used on a large scale."

"Sounds great, doesn't it."

"I don't care about this, I just want to know how those terrorists got the Stark Group weapons?"

The sound of fingers tapping on the table sounded again, "Tony Stark is not that kind of person. His talented brain, except for weapons and beautiful girls, can't hold anything else."

"And burgers."

"..."

No one would have thought that a group of military leaders were talking about these things.

"As for who is selling smuggled weapons, I believe you all know in your heart, you can sell it. No one can touch him anyway."

"Wealth has been embezzled by him, and we have to find a way to cheat him in the future."

"Yo~ Smith, aren't you afraid of Tony Stark getting angry?"

"What can I do?" Smith spread his hands. "That's how much money is allocated each year. Without money, soldiers won't mix with you."

"You support Hanmer Industry, but you still can't make money every year? Are you kidding?"

"Stop, when did I support Hanmer?"

"Dumping so many weapons to the outside world every year, it's like a nouveau riche. Didn't he give you some money for filial piety?"

"...Okay, don't talk about that. Who of you has clean hands?"

When the veteran spoke, everyone stopped talking.

"Let’s talk about Umbrella first, how is the investigation of the news?"

Smith glanced at other people ~www.readwn.com~ and said, "I suspect Umbrella did the little red skirt virus that ravaged the world not long ago. Their funds are too mysterious to start."

"Some capitalists can do it too."

"Then what's their purpose?" Smith frowned. "Spent so much working capital just to compare with Tony Stark? Who built taller buildings? More artistic?"

"Smith, you are too suspicious. They are a biological company that focuses on medicine."

"Oh." Smith chuckled lightly. "It seems that they are very ambitious, do they want to monopolize the market?"

"Hahaha..."

There was a lot of laughter in the conference room. Everyone knew that this was impossible. Even Stark Industries, which is the leader in the arms industry, dare not say that it is a complete monopoly, let alone the medical industry that is now "a hundred flowers competing for beauty."

"That group of capitalists never lose money."

The voice came from the veteran's mouth, seemingly more convincing, but Smith wanted to jump up.

"Then why don't they buy a pharmaceutical company directly? Wouldn't it be easier? Sneak up like this..."

"They are building upright, right across from the Stark Tower. Moreover, a biological company has network technology that hangs all Internet giants, but they don't focus on the Internet. Isn't it a funny thing? "

"Perhaps, they want to postgraduate the virus to destroy the world."

Smith sat down, not talking, with a gloomy face, as if the whole world owed him millions.

"Everyone, I hope you won't be too surprised next." A younger man stood up, "Behind Umbrella, there is the shadow of Brooks."

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