Burnley thought of more than just the production costs in an instant.
He also thought of the promise he had shown before in front of Oma and others.
At that time, Burnley even wanted to use the "super warrior" he made to fight against the mythical existence of the supernatural world - a level 3s master. Unexpectedly, he sent a hand to defeat twenty super men with a decisive advantage.
warrior.
Such a result, coupled with the considerable expense of making the "Super Warrior", the more I thought about it, the more Burnley's face turned cold and sweaty.
"Dr. Burnley, is it possible that the production cost of a single super warrior is outrageous?" Oma guessed.
Burnley wiped his sweat, tremblingly made three fingers and said, "My current cost is 30 million, 30 million!"
"all?"
"one!"
In other words, Wilson just killed one-twentieth of the annual experimental fund in District 9 in just ten minutes, which is not considered the cost of early research and development.
Thinking of this, Oma felt like she was about to faint. At the same time, whether the subsequent production of "Super Warrior" was feasible also put a big question in Oma's mind.
Russ and Joni rolled their eyes wildly, and were also worried about the continuity of the "Super Warrior" plan. Only Peter Pan sneered in his heart.
S-level master Wilson said bluntly without regard for Peter Pan’s face: “Your Excellency President, I think it’s worth it to be 30 million of this kind of “super warrior”.”
The unpleasant look in Peter Pan's eyes flashed and he thought to himself: I invited you at least, how can you just help outsiders?
Omarco, regardless of what Peter Pan was thinking, said a little excitedly: "Oh? Then tell me, why is it worth it?"
"Because on the price list of assassination in the supernatural world, the basic price for assassinating an A-level expert is 100 million US dollars..." Wilson explained, "If that A-level expert has special abilities, the price will increase, so it can be three
The "super warriors" who are on the verge of one are still very promising. Of course, their lifespan is their loyalty... I don't know."
These words moved Oma and others. After all, killing a high of 100 million is just a one-time deal, but the three super warriors are real.
Burnley still winked, gave Wilson a grateful look, and then quickly patted his chest in front of Oma and said, "Mr. President, these super soldiers are controllable and loyal, and their theoretical life span is more than twenty years.
”
"Twenty years? This is really a good number!" Oma joked rarely, "Dr. Burnley, I believe that in twenty years, these things that are known as "super" will not be so expensive to make, right?"
Burnley knew that Oma had already tended to follow-up production, and replied in a relaxed tone: "Of course, of course not!"
Yu Xing approached Mi Lian and her mother and said to Mo Yuwei, who was eating vegetables with her head, "Momo, right?"
Mo Yuwei wanted to pretend that she didn't hear it, but Mi Lian touched her legs under the table quietly, forcing her to look up and face Yu Xing.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, Mo Yuwei put on a gun and a stick in his words: "Can you shout this nickname Momo?"
Yu Xing touched his nose and said, "Then I'll call your name, Mo Yuwei, is that right this time right?"
Mo Yuwei wanted to pick on the trick, but under Mi Lian's stare, she had to restrain herself and said, "What's the matter?"
Yu Xing said bluntly: "It's okay, I just want to introduce a job to you. I wonder if you want to?" After accepting Yang Jiwei, his idea of accepting Momo as a subordinate was not as strong as before, so he wanted to introduce her to the Rangers.
.
But Momo looked at Yu Xing for a while with a pimp, and said with disdain, "Don't even think about introducing me those messy jobs."
Mi Lian's eyes were filled with vigilance. Nowadays, many rich people have the hobby of playing with female college students, and she has long heard of this.
Yu Xing said laughing and crying: "Of course it won't be that kind of job. As for the specific work content, I can't disclose it to you in advance... But Brother Glasses knows that because he is also doing this kind of job at the moment."
Momo looked at Guan Changsheng with a hint of doubt in her contemptuous eyes.
Guan Yanjing, who was gnawing pig's trotters, was stunned and said, "Boss, what job are you talking about? Why don't I know?"
As soon as these words were said, Mi Lian and the other two glared at Yu Xing angrily, making him very embarrassed.
Yu Xing held his forehead with his hands and said speechlessly: "I'm dizzy. Have you not been there recently? Or is it that the work there is too leisurely and no task assigned to you?"
"Where?" Guan Changsheng was stunned, and then he realized that Yu Xing was talking about General Staff, and immediately replied: "It's not that there is no mission, but that it is at any time. It is said that the capital may have big moves recently."
Xu Yidong knew that Guan Changsheng had a job in the General Staff, but he was not very careful about what job he was responsible for. He said in surprise: "Personnel changes? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"It's not a personnel change, it's... By the way, you want to know this but it's not qualified!" Guan Changsheng said, "Boss, why don't we talk about it in detail in another way."
The conversation between Brother Glasses and Yu Xing Xu Yidong made others confused. Xiao Cao and others were very sensible and did not ask. Mo Mo said disdainfully: "Don't think that you can't drive away Yang Jiwei, but I will not eat it."
Yours will not rush to the point of being in trouble."
This made Yu Xing burst into tears. He was too lazy to say good words to Mo Mo. He directly ordered Guan Changsheng: "Glasses, after dinner, please call Sister Huo and let her talk to Mo Yuwei about work.
The question.”
When he heard the word "Sister Huo", Mi Lian's first reaction was that this must be a madam, and she was about to say that her daughter was unwilling. Guan Changsheng there exclaimed before her, "Boss, you want to introduce this junior sister to you."
Over there? Could it be that she is the same as me? Yes, yes..."
"That's right!" Yu Xing nodded affirmatively, "Her potential is better than you."
"Ah--is it?" Guan Changsheng was completely shocked this time, "Junior sister, I would like to greet you in advance. I wish you a smooth sailing in your work in the future!"
Momo was confused by Guan Changsheng's actions, and was still very alert to unknown work. Just as he was about to speak, Xu Yidong shouted: "Damn! Even a weak girl like her can join the president... Um...
…” Before he could finish his words, Guan Changsheng covered his mouth.
Is it still necessary to keep it confidential where to work? Others are puzzled by this.
Yu Xing had no intention of solving the problem for everyone, but said, "Glasses, I will leave this matter to you. If you bring her into the door, your contribution will not be small."
Guan Changsheng hurriedly said, "Don't worry, boss, this matter is covered by me, and I will notify Sister Huo to talk to her."
The two of them spoke as if no one was around and did not take the person involved at all seriously.
However, Momo found that Xu Yidong looked at her with envy and jealousy.
………
When Yang Jiwei and Tang Tian finished talking, everyone had finished eating and drinking, and Yu Xing was about to check out.
Seeing this, Tang Tian hurriedly said, "You can come here rarely. This meal is up to my account."
Yu Xing refused and said, "Next time! I'll have a treat with my friend today!" After that, he took out the money to pay the bill, chatted with Xiao Ni and others and left the door with a smile.
Yang Jiwei smiled and said, "Boss Tang, Mr. Xing is not short of anything. You are completely humiliating yourself if you sell such a villain."
Facing the current backer Yang Jiwei, although what he said was unpleasant, Tang Tian could only nod and shout.
Seeing that Yu Xing and his group had walked away, Yang Jiwei hurriedly followed.
Only then did Tang Tian dare to whisper in a low voice: "Is there a father who is the deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Organization Department so good? Uh...at least I can't afford to offend him! But what is the origin of that young master? Could it be that one red guy
three……"
After picking up the car, Cao Donglin's Passat still carried Yu Daizhen and Xiao Nie back the same way, while Guan Changsheng took Xu Yidong's Chery QQ and returned to Beijing University.
Yu Xing deliberately lag behind and drove away from Feitengyu Township with Yang Jiwei. Soon, both of his cars entered the underground garage of a high-rise building.
When he arrived in an empty unit on the 20th floor, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Yu Xing said to Yang Jiwei behind him: "Weizi, your ability has not yet awakened yet, it is a complete burden. What should I do with you?"
"Mr. Xing, I..." Yang Jiwei felt ashamed, "How can I awaken my abilities?"
"Clang!"
Yu Xing casually knocked the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him to pieces and said coldly: "It's very simple, jump from here!"
Yang Jiwei was slightly stunned, and then his eyes slashed, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and roared out of the window in the strong wind.
After a few rolls in the air, Yang Jiwei quickly turned into a posture on his head and feet, and accelerated again and again!
Yang Jiwei felt that all the blood in his body was gathering in his brain, and his eyes were swollen and almost bursting! Time seemed to be still at this moment, but the pain in his eardrum reminded him that he was about to encounter a fatal impact.
Maybe in one second, maybe in a year, Yang Jiwei finally saw the faces of the people passing by the windshield of the vehicles on the ground. At this moment, he knew very well that he was about to touch the ground and die.
Oh no, I can't die so easily... I haven't done anything for Mr. Xing yet. God, I can't die... Ahh... Absolutely!
At this moment, Yang Jiwei's idea of survival was extremely powerful.
"Click!"
Just as Yang Jiwei was about to touch the ground, he stared at him with unwilling eyes and his face seemed to feel something in his body suddenly cracked. Then, a stream of energy that seemed to have accumulated for tens of years flowed out of his eyebrows and swept in an instant
After his limbs and bones.
"boom--"
Yang Jiwei had an intimate contact with the ground, and the severe pain instantly swept his whole body. Yang Jiwei only raised his limbs as if they had separated from his body and no longer belonged to him. However, the sound of the car horns around him reminded him that he
Still alive...
"Someone jumped off the building!"
“Where is it?”
“Just ahead!”
"Damn! I've been hit by a personal pit on the ground!"