Chapter 504 - Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains
As the exhibition nears the end, there are not many visitors at this time. Some exhibitors with slow business even start to pack up and close their stalls in advance. During the large-scale evacuation period in the next two weeks, if they evacuate early, they may not have to queue up for every extra day.
Detention is a costly expense.
"Who is this? It looks familiar."
"Isn't that the leader of Lockheed Martin? How come he looks like a panda? Could it be that their orders have been so good these days that they can't even sleep."
"What the heck, I heard that they haven't received any orders since the day before yesterday. I think they are very evil! They probably won't even have half of last year's orders. Stay away from them.
unlucky."
"If they can still sell the F-22, they will have to rely on the C-130 'Hercules' to support the market. If they can really sell it, just sell an F-22 or F-35 and the money will be enough for us to live for half a year."
Customers who were able to place orders had already signed the intention contract, so this white man stood out. The staff of Defense Star also got to know many exhibitors in the past few days and recognized this somewhat embarrassed man.
The white man appears to be Lockheed Martin executive Townsend Williams.
"What? There's news."
Lin Mo took a leisurely look at Townsend Williams, kicked a plastic chair from the side to him, raised his chin, and said, "Sit!"
Townsend Williams didn't dare to sit down. He trembled, but did not remain standing.
The fact that the other party could still come to him instead of ignoring him showed that his threat still had some weight in the other party's mind. If there was really no response, Lin Mo wouldn't mind at all. He would really have to teach Lockheed a lesson he would never forget.
Sometimes, laws and morals are not enough to completely restrain some special groups of people. Lin Mo is exactly one of them.
"alright, you win."
Townsend Williams looked exhausted. He could barely eat or sleep these past few days, and he didn't dare to tell his subordinates that the lives of exhibitors like them would be in danger at any time.
Escape alone?
I am afraid that Lockheed will not let him go first. With Lockheed's power, even if they can escape from the earth, they can capture him and torture him to death in private.
Damn it. I shouldn't have been so talkative. I reported to my superiors that someone guided a missile to shoot down the Japanese F-22 "Raptor". This was a good move. I didn't expect that I had provoked such a killer. My life was about to be saved.
After that scary guy openly threatened him, Townsend Williams immediately made an international long-distance call to report to his superiors, and asked to go directly to the president.
Not just a phone call, he even sent cross-level emails to his superior manager and higher-level leaders.
What's left is a life of panic and a long wait in an unknown fate.
Every day seems like a year, which is probably the most profound feeling Townsend Williams has ever had in his life.
Fortunately, when he was about to despair, the headquarters sent people straight to Paris to give them this exhibition team that would be doomed.
"Whether I win or not, it doesn't matter. What I need is what kind of explanation Lockheed gives me. If I'm not satisfied, huh, your ending won't be much different."
Lin Mo expressed his dissatisfaction with a cold snort.
"This is a package sent by a special person from our headquarters, specially for you."
Townsend Williams quickly handed over what he was holding and looked at Lin Mo anxiously.
Once upon a time, he, who claimed to be a mid-level employee of a major international company and was flattered by the little guys, would now be so frightened that he would surrender his status and wait for the day when his fate would be judged.
"Could it be a parcel bomb, or anthrax powder? Or nerve gas." Before Lin Mo got it in his hand, he had the gold dragon body on his left wrist scanned it.
He was wearing the "Dragon General" individual tactical armor, and the gold coin split into a separate body to form another layer of protection on the inner layer.
Human beings in this world are no less clever than the world that Lin Mo came to, so various methods are emerging in an endless stream, and he has to be careful.
"No, no, no, there are none of these things. This package has gone through aviation security."
Townsend Williams immediately broke out in a cold sweat. This was brought over on a public flight and passed through the double-layer security inspection system of the United States and France.
If there really are those things that Lin Mo said, first of all, the bomb may not be able to completely kill the opponent. If it could kill him long ago, there would be no need to send out mobile armor. Biological and viral weapons will not be effective immediately. He is so close, and he is 80% first.
This will affect everyone, and the entire exhibition team will also be wiped out.
As for nerve gas? If the United States does not want to go to war with France, the first person to stop Lockheed is the U.S. government. Although Lockheed is powerful and occasionally does some cross-border actions, the United States does not belong only to Lockheed.
, as well as the presence of giants such as Morgan, DuPont, Rockfield, Pershing and Salomon Smith Barney.
The package was opened without any danger, and there was not even a trace of odor or inexplicable dust. Townsend Williams was right, there were only some paper products inside, they were safe!
As for the virus, there is no way to know, and the gold coin is an amateur and is incapable of doing anything. However, Lin Mo's light battle energy has a certain natural sterilization and disinfection effect, so it is not a big threat.
There was a letter left for Lin Mo and a check.
A bad cash check for ten million dollars.
The content of the letter was not an apology to Lin Mo, but a letter of challenge.
International Pilot Death Combat Tournament!
A private competition between wealth and death.
It is a game played by giants of power and wealth, who crazily worship the battle between life and machinery, and even occasionally becomes a dark duel ground for countries to resolve their grievances.
Sometimes there are even extremely terrifying amounts of bets, and the fates of spectators and contestants will be tied together, rising to heaven together, or falling into hell together, which is extremely exciting.
Its competitive arena is a real battlefield, even more terrifying than a black market boxing match. War will perfectly cover up its existence.
The loser has no right to survive at all. Together with his aircraft, he is completely buried in the earth, and is forever refined in the fire and explosion.
The black market boxing competition is based on the strength of the competitors themselves, while the International Pilot Death Fight Competition also requires human technology and brains.
The threshold for contestants is not accessible to ordinary people or even social elites. The background strength of the organizers and spectators is very amazing. This extremely high-level event has never been exposed to public rumors. All
All participants agreed to keep this a secret.
Participants can rely on large consortiums or even fighter jet manufacturers to obtain competition tools. If they pass the screening and are approved, they can receive free air combat weapons and corresponding training.
There is never a free lunch in the world, but what you get is often an experimental or demonstration machine with unreliable performance. If you can get a bonus, you have to share the bonus equally with the party that provides the fighter jet.
One party can obtain competition equipment and money, while the other party can obtain real actual combat verification and experimental cost recovery.
A ten-minute actual battle is even more valuable than a thousand hours of normal test flight. It can discover the performance advantages and disadvantages of the aircraft body with the highest efficiency in the shortest time.
Therefore, some fighter jet manufacturers will take the initiative to join this dark competition.
Participants can also bring their own air combat weapons, and the organizer will provide generous conveniences, such as full board and lodging, maintenance of the venue and equipment, certain medical conditions and a team of mechanics for free.
In a war death contest involving high-tech weapons and life, the prize money for the winner is quite astonishing. The operating funds composed of tickets purchased by spectators, betting commissions and sponsorship from supporters are provided according to a certain proportion.
At that time, the cumulative bonus will even reach as high as 200 million U.S. dollars, which can buy any fifth-generation main fighter aircraft in service in the world.
In the Challenge Nine Astronomy website, the contact code and recommendation ID are even provided with a barcode and QR code.
This means that this piece of paper made of special material is unique. Is it a ticket to participate in the competition?
Not everyone can participate and watch the game. Only three or more regular customers can vouch for admission, just like the ticket issued by Lockheed Martin to Lin Mo. It is not just Lockheed Martin.
, McDonnell Douglas and Boeing also jointly guaranteed Lin Mo’s participation.
The cash check of ten million US dollars is not compensation. It is clearly written in the challenge letter. It is settlement money. To put it bluntly, it is life money. As long as Lin Mo participates in this competition, the check will be automatically cashed.
Lockheed can provide Lin Mo with fighter jets for competition for free. The F-22 is of course not possible, but it can provide F-15s that were bought second-hand as competition aircraft.
If Lin Mo can survive to the end of the competition, in addition to receiving a huge bonus, his grudge against Lockheed will also be wiped out.
Prior to this, Lockheed completely stopped all actions against Lin Mo.
"Lockheed is really well-calculated!"
It was so courageous, and it really caught Lin Mo's vital plot. This was a war game. Lin Mo's old comrade "Caviar" was in Syria.
"what do you mean?"
Although Townsend Williams didn't know what was in the package, judging from Lin Mo's reaction, it seemed to be a very important multiple-choice question.
Lockheed did not consider whether Lin Mo would refuse at all, as if he was sure that he would definitely agree.
ps: Monthly votes, final monthly votes at the end of the month, and recommendation votes, recommendation votes that need to be cast every day.