The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

The three old blacks were really bluffed.

Silence temporarily.

The white man also looked at him, but he reacted in a short time, and recognized the guy who wanted to be his son-in-law in the future, and wanted to sleep with two of them. The sisters wanted everything and took over his family business.

This Chinese man named Tang Luo...

Clive had something to ask him.

But looking like this, he was here to cooperate with him, so he finally held back it temporarily.

He still looks plain.

Tap the glass.

"This one is only a prototype, but it has been fully experimentally tested. This gun has a range of 2.5 times longer than the prototype, and the accuracy fluctuation range has been reduced by about 30 square meters. It can indeed correct the effect of wind resistance. I have to say, Mr. has a very deep understanding of the inscription."

"It's just fur."

Tang Luo smiled modestly, looking back at the introduction card.

"So about mass production, I am very interested in this technology. Oh, yes, this is my business card. I am the military consultant of Changnan Mao Maojiao, Tang Luo."

He touched the pocket of his suit.

Take out the business card you just printed dozens of kilometers away.

To bluff people.

He deliberately said the name of Mao Maojiao in Chinese.

There is a natural understanding gap between different languages. Just like the six-level English can’t learn a few proper nouns, even if the old black translator understands Chinese, it is estimated that Mao Maojiao will only be regarded as a name without translating, not The first reaction of Huaxia people was so cute and cute.

Sure enough, those old blacks were hit directly.

The translator lowered his voice, and whispered something to the other two people, the two old blacks immediately changed their faces and said a bunch of things for the translator to relay.

Nico interpreter nodded.

Then he coughed, attracting the attention of the two who were talking.

"Leader Renata, we first negotiated with you about the technology transfer, but the price issue, there is still a small flaw that has not been negotiated. Based on the principle of first-come-first-served cooperation, you change the cooperation halfway. People, are they against the spirit of the contract?"

The old black who was in charge of the translation looked serious.

However, the spirit of contract came out of Nico's mouth, which always made people feel a strange feeling.

After all, as the leader of a team, Clive still maintains an indifferent aura, "This Mr. Hua Xia has a very unique vision, and he can see the technical improvement of our artillery application. Compared with the price-performance ratio that has been proposed. For those of you who are not enough, I always feel that his cooperation is more sincere."

"A set of inscriptions is too expensive to sell for $5.1 billion."

Old Hei frowned and said.

"This is the value of technology. In order to find out this set of runes, our investment is also very huge."

Clive shrugged slightly.

The shrug of the tall white man who looks like a bear is not relaxing at all. Instead, it looks like a cannibal polar bear is doing warm-up exercises, giving people a huge sense of oppression in all directions.

The two old blacks discussed with each other for a while, and seemed to be discussing whether they really wanted to buy this set of runes.

After a long time.

They finally decided to accept this practical technology.

Clive beckoned, and a special person in charge came over and took them upstairs to go through the relevant technology transfer procedures and the contract agreement.

Five billion dollars is not a small sum for any organization.

Not to mention just a set of runes.

It can be said that of course they make a lot of money.

There were no other people around, and Clive had the time to turn his head and glanced at Tang Luo who was standing next to him, still not taking off those glasses.

"Do you have time to accompany me upstairs for a chat, my son-in-law-Your Majesty the Emperor of the World?"

Chapter 245

Walk along the corridor on the second floor with Clive. This is similar to the internal structure of the China Pavilion. At the end are several office spaces with signs indicating their roles. Along the way, there are light red plain walls decorated with golden flowing clouds.

The tall and strong body and the classic deep face of Westerners give people a particularly strong sense of control.

Avril Lavigne's father is an exceptionally strong person.

He died in the war in the previous life.

So this is the first time two people have met in any timeline.

Along the way, the people who came along the way were saluting with Clive. Their eyes were full of worship and respect, and they were especially fanatical. Of course, some people also saluted Tang Luo, with an expression of sincerity and piety, like a pilgrimage. .

These people are mostly young girls.

They wore light combat uniforms, and their figures were slender, as tender as the flowers blooming in the early morning.

"They are Avril Lavigne, ah, if it weren't for her showdown with me, my team leader might not know until now, so many members have become her embrace. At first she said that she will come back from the future, and I will not How to believe... But now, it seems that these are true."

Clive said slowly.

His words sounded like talking with Tang Luo, but his tone seemed as if the kidnapper was threatening the hostages.

He concentrated all the characteristics that should be possessed by the fur, the strong muscles that can kill the polar bear, and the breath of recklessness that no longer exudes all the time.

Tang Luo nodded non-committal.

Looking at the front corridor.

"Where is Avril Lavigne."

"I shouldn't get up yet. I haven't seen her go downstairs to eat breakfast. Yesterday she slept with Qiao Weier. The sisters have a good relationship."

"Fourth floor?"

Tang Luo looked up.

There are no such abilities as perspective in this world, and Tang Luo hasn't seen a single one after living so long.

His perception is through the sense of space. Just above the two-layer wall panels, Qiao Weier and Avril Lavigne are sleeping on the same bed. They are all wearing simple underwear. Large areas of white and delicate skin are exposed to the air. The young girls are beautiful. Holding each other's bodies, half covered by the quilt, the similar faces are quite a bloody scene.