Containment control starts with the umbrella

"Okay." Halsey turned and asked:

"No one around here, tell me why you want to find me?"

"Huh? Ah."

William, who was relieved from the shock, said quietly: "I am going to hire a professor as a consultant for the company and use your doctorate status to buy a pharmaceutical factory or private hospital.

Develop the best treatment formula for various diseases, but the more important purpose is...

Let you help me complete the proposed plan, and I believe this should be the research direction you dream of."

"Oh?" Hearing what William said, Halsey suddenly became interested and said: "What is the plan?"

"Beep!"

At this moment, Andre drove the car and parked not far from the two of them, lowering the window of the co-pilot and saying loudly:

"Hey boy, get in the car!"

Seeing this, William stepped forward and opened the car door on the right rear side, half-bowed and smiled: "Please come in, young doctor."

"Hmm." Halsey didn't procrastinate, and got into the car with a bent over.

As for William himself, he opened the door of the co-pilot position and sat in.

Then Andre drove to the factory in the suburbs.

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In the car

"You can tell me now." Halsey was very curious.

"Good." William tilted his head and looked behind and said to her:

"Professor, what I want to tell you now is something that even governments around the world may not understand."

"Hmm!" Halsey became more interested.

I saw that William's facial expression became serious, and he said solemnly:

"There are supernatural objects, creatures, events and even phenomena in this world, and there will be more and more.

My company is an existence that maintains a balance between the normal society and the supernatural to ensure that the human world is not destroyed."

Hearing what William said, Halsey did not panic or ridicule, but put away his previous face and said seriously:

"So... you want me to develop military weapons that surpass existing technologies, right?"

"Huh?" William asked rhetorically, "Professor, don't you think I'm in the fantasy world?"

"What's the matter?" Halsey waved his hand indifferently.

"If you are skeptical about everything, you can't move forward, so I believe what you said."

After listening to the explanation given by the other party, William had to say that it is convenient to talk to people with high IQ.

For example, when he mentioned to Andre that the world is in danger before, the brawny man of the fighting clan thought his brain was burned by alcohol.

I said that I can only drink vodka in the future, and other alcohols are not safe.

It took William a lot of effort to persuade him, but Andre still had a trace of doubt.

In the end, he had to move out of his grandfather's mountain, saying that there was a hidden will in the fairy tale that grandfather told him when he was a child, and asked him to start Umbrella Company.

At this time, Andre became extremely obedient, saying what to do.

Thinking of this, William glanced at the old brawny man who was driving the car intently.

I couldn't help but sigh that his grandpa's personality charm can actually convince Andre among the elites.

After a pause, William continued to say to Halsey: "Professor, it's not just equipment and high-tech weapons.

(The tone sinks) What I want is a super soldier, who can achieve one enemy hundred, thousand or even ten thousand in the true sense.

In other words, it is not an exaggeration to call it the next stage of human evolution."

"Haha~!" Upon hearing such arrogant words, Halsey asked with a smile covering her mouth in one hand:

"Are you so sure I can study it?"

"Of course." William said firmly, "Because you are Catherine Halsey."

"You praised me and I accepted it." Halsey put his hand down, the corner of his mouth curled slightly:

"Then boss, is there a specific code name for this plan?"

"Have."

William rushed forward, looking at the factory building closer and closer outside the car window, and said quietly: "Plan Spartan."

"Sparta?" Halsey's eyes lit up and nodded in agreement:

"In the Battle of Wenquan Pass, the actual number of Greek city-states was around 7,000.

However, the world only remembers the strength of the 300 Spartan warriors, which allowed this nation to stand at the pinnacle of the historical stage.

The name is good, boss."

"Call me the boss after you sign the contract."

William chuckled slightly and saw Andre open the door after stopping the car, and reminded Halsey in the back seat:

"Get off, we are here."

"it is good."

…

"Kang Dang—Kang Dang—"

With the sound of doors opening and closing, the three William walked in a huge parking lot.

From the sky, next to the parking lot is a large factory building about ten meters high. There are three of the same buildings.

There is a three-meter-high barbed wire fence around it, which serves as isolation and security.

The maple trees outside the barbed wire are luxuriant, and there is no trace of felling at all, and sometimes raccoons can be seen.

Of course, the land around here also belongs to William.

About 80 acres, equivalent to the size of forty-five football fields.

…

Not far from the parking lot, the gate of the factory is composed of a security pavilion and electric railings.

In the security booth, there was a sturdy African employee wearing a white shirt and black pants, with a walkie talkie and a baton around his waist.

Just now, Andre was able to drive the car into the factory because of this security guard.

Since the company paid the land tax and restarted, William asked Andre to recruit several security and cleaning personnel, but there were no wood technicians.

It is because all the wood processing equipment in the factory was sold by William at below market prices in exchange for some funds and space.

Even before the system was puzzled, he guessed that private troops such as UBCS or USS might be recruited, and related facilities would even need to be purchased.

…

"Click--" the echo of turning on the light rang in the empty workshop.

Cool incandescent lamps, white walls, and reflective gray floor tiles.

It gave the three people approaching the factory a very neat and clear feeling.

Immediately afterwards, William and Andre brought Halsey, who was looking around, to the office on the left side of the factory door.

The layout of the office is also simple.

A large black desk, a computer chair, a guest sofa and a bookcase.

When William came to the desk, he opened the drawer and took out the brown paper portfolio, took out a document inside and handed it to Andrea:

"Andre, I have taken the time to sort out the things needed to start a military contract these days, you have a look."

?

Andre took the file with a bewildered look, feeling that the kid in front of him was about to convulse again.

I just saw the above ATF certificate, OSHA administration and insurance matters.

This old man knew that William was here for real!

Then Andre looked at William in astonishment: "Boy, I have the ATF certificate, but where did you get the money?!"

"Ahhhhh...that" William lied and said, "Actually, I just found out that Grandpa left me a legacy of several billions."

(1.ATF: Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, Firearms and Explosives Licensee alcohol, tobacco, firearms and explosion licenses.

2. OSHA: OccupationalSafetyandHealthAdministration Occupational Safety and Health Administration.)