Mao Xiong's room in a high-end hotel.
"Hello Mr. Mu!"
A big man stretched out his hand to Lin Feng.
Wearing a round hat, a fake beard on his lips, and large-framed tinted glasses, Lin Feng stretched out his hand and shook hands with the big man.
Lin Feng made some disguises and called himself Mushan.
After all, this was a confidential meeting, and Lin Feng didn't want others to recognize him.
After the big man named Vasily chatted with Lin Feng for a few words, he picked up the notebook from his assistant and introduced Lin Feng.
Vasily, of course, is not his real name either.
What is displayed on the laptop is a sample of a communication satellite and various parameter descriptions.
It is indeed a relatively good satellite with very powerful functions.
After Lin Feng read the introduction, he was very satisfied.
"Mr. Vasily, do you have a better satellite? If you have... I'll put it bluntly! It's a military satellite."
Lin Feng asked.
Vasily frowned and said, "Mr. Mu, your request is a bit excessive. We only sell communication satellites."
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Mr. Vasily, as long as you can meet my requirements, money is not a problem. Think about it, this is just an enhanced communication satellite!
If you can agree to my request, then I will order another communication satellite.
Of course, I require these satellites to be controlled independently, not through your control system.
Because I don’t want the control of the satellite I bought myself to be in your hands in the end..."
Vasily shook his head, "This is equivalent to disclosing our satellite system code to you, which is not allowed."
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Don't go to such trouble, we have a control system here, I mean the control system on the satellite must be developed by ourselves..."
Vasily became thoughtful.
Mao Xiong is short of money, very short.
After a few minutes of thinking, Vasily asked for more money!
At the end of the day, isn't it just about money?
Of course there is no problem with Lin Feng.
Three satellites plus launch cost one billion US dollars.
Lin Feng was very happy. After signing the contract, he immediately arranged for someone to transfer one billion US dollars to the account provided by Vasily.
After receiving a call, Vasily joked: "Mr. Mu, aren't you afraid that we will break the contract after receiving the money?"
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Of course I'm not afraid! Because anyone who offends me will make him pay the price.
And I believe that there will be more opportunities for cooperation between our two parties in the future, and the amount of cooperation will be larger by then, and you will also earn more."
Vasily laughed, stretched out his hand to Lin Feng and said: "Mr. Mu, you are really a very straightforward person. We will send the satellite into space as soon as possible in accordance with the contract, and we look forward to cooperating with you in the future."
…
After the conversation, Lin Feng got on the plane to Europe.
I didn't use my own private jet, of course because I didn't want to be found out.
A few hours later, the plane landed in Germany.
Lin Feng came to his Baolili Manor in Germany.
Ouyang Moli arrived here first and had been waiting for Lin Feng for a long time.
"Is the matter settled?"
Ouyang Moli asked after seeing Lin Feng.
Lin Feng nodded.
The money was transferred from Ouyang Moli's side, so of course the deal was settled.
Ouyang Moli asked this, of course she wanted to start a topic.
Then she asked: "I don't understand why I still want to buy an antique."
The ‘old antique’ that Ouyang Moli refers to is a military satellite built by Mao Xiong last century. It is ready-made and can be launched into space immediately.
From Mao Xiong's point of view, the technology of this satellite has fallen behind, but for Lin Feng, it is completely sufficient.
Not only is the technology of the old antique somewhat backward, it is also a bit heavy and requires a high-thrust rocket to launch. The launch of this satellite alone cost Lin Feng US$550 million.
"No matter how old you are, you are still a military satellite..."
Lin Feng laughed like a fox.
Because he had read a piece of information. The satellite that Mao Xiong built last century was of great quality!
If it falls on the ground, it can be used as a missile.
It's perfect for hitting people.
Did the designers of the satellite that were originally developed also have the evil idea of using satellites to hit people?
Seeing the smile on Lin Feng's face, Ouyang Moli guessed that things were not that simple.
She shook Lin Feng's arm, insisting that Lin Feng tell the secret.
Of course Lin Feng did not agree.
Curious Jasmine began to use various methods to get out of Lin Feng's words.
For example, a mouthful of boredom.
Lin Feng had no choice but to tell her.
Ouyang Moli looked surprised.
Spend 550 million to hit people with satellites, Lin Feng can really think of it!
…
On January 10, the satellite used by Lin Feng to hit people was first launched into space and reached its intended orbit.
Jasmine Island has been built.
A room on the island is filled with a variety of advanced electronic equipment.
Yang Yi operated for a while and quickly took over control of the satellite.
On the large screen in the room, simulated images of satellite flight orbits were displayed.
On January 11, the communication satellite was launched into space.
Lin Feng gave the money readily, and Vasily was also very forthcoming, and all the spare rockets were brought out.
There is also a communication satellite, which will be sent in two months.
But with these two satellites, it is enough.
January 15th.
night.
Anthony Deef, who was spending the winter on an island in the Caribbean, was holding a list in his hand.
There are hundreds of names on it.
More than 90% of the names have been crossed out.
In the end there were more than ten people left.
These people are either hiding somewhere where no one can find them for the time being, or they are in a place where the killers can do nothing.
After looking at the list, Anthony made a phone call, "Stop the plan! These remaining people are no longer a threat to us."
After hanging up the phone, Anthony came to the balcony of the villa and looked at the bikini beauties in the swimming pool downstairs with a smile.
Anthony is 57 years old this year.
He first used the research results on himself.
During this time, I have become much younger and more energetic, almost back to when I was about forty years old.
But he knew that once this genetic modification started, it could not be stopped.
And the aging of the brain will also be accelerated.
But for a person who is almost sixty years old, if he does not transform himself, his quality of life will be very low in the future, so he might as well just die.
Next, you can enjoy at least ten years of good time.
In the past ten years, with the money earned, I should be able to develop more perfect products.
Anthony's imagination is extremely beautiful!
He didn't care at all about the scientists he had worked with.
In his eyes, these people had completed their mission.
Even if you find someone to kill them, they have no ability to resist.
Who said they were not as smart as themselves and found the backstage early...
Suddenly, a bright light burst out from above his head.
Anthony looked up and saw a large fireball falling from the sky, looking like a meteorite.
The speed of ‘Slaying Stone’ is very fast.
Anthony didn't have time to avoid it, and the 'stone' hit the side of the villa.
Then it exploded.
"Boom~"
There was a loud noise.
The strong shock wave shattered the windows of the villa.
A piece of metal fragment flew over and hit Anthony in the forehead.
Anthony's head is like a smashed watermelon...
Where are the rocks falling from the sky?
It is a satellite that is resistant to high temperatures.
A satellite weighing several tons fell from space and hit the ground at high speed, with the power of a missile.
This chapter has been completed!