North of Hollywood, in Burbank County, in a laboratory of Iseldam Energy Group, the female star Whitney Frost, who was dressed in fashionable attire a few hours ago, has now taken off all her clothes and changed into
Wearing a white coat, he was operating various high-tech equipment of this era and was busy with a solemn expression. There was no trace of any Hollywood star at all.
While she was busy, the door of the laboratory opened, and a middle-aged gentleman with a frivolous expression walked in.
He is the controller of Iseldam Energy Group, one of the richest Americans in this era, Carl Chadwick.
"Honey, I heard that you ran into a little trouble when you went to the film company today?" Chadwick didn't say anything at first, but waited until Whitney had finished a job and had nothing in hand before he asked.
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If he disturbed this woman's research, the consequences would be very serious, and he didn't want to offend him.
"It's a small problem. If it weren't for my idiot agent, there wouldn't be any problem at all!" Whitney took off her gloves, breathed a sigh of relief, and then recounted what happened today.
"Oh? Josie Kahn? Austrian? I think I've heard of this name." After listening to Whitney, Calvin obviously didn't take her failure to terminate the contract too seriously.
Josie was obviously interested...he was also of Austrian descent.
"You'd better not get into trouble. The primary purpose of the club now is the Manhattan Project." Whitney saw the man's thoughts at a glance and warned immediately.
Obviously, it can be seen from Whitney's attitude that she and this Calvin are not just a simple drama about an actress hooking up with a rich man.
The relationship between the two is even vaguely dominated by Whitney.
"Of course I know, but to be honest, the military and the White House are looking too closely at this plan. It is difficult for us to access the more core secrets for the time being, even if you provide several much-needed technologies." Karl
Wen shrugged.
"Don't those old guys have any other options?" Whitney frowned.
"There's really nothing we can do about it. That bastard Schmidt made such a big fuss, wasted a lot of our blood, and made the entire top management of this country nervous." Calvin shook his head.
"Humph, that idiot will be ruined by his own arrogance sooner or later!" When Calvin mentioned Schmidt, a trace of gloom flashed across Whitney's face.
There is no doubt that there is no other Schmidt besides the Red Skull who is wreaking havoc in Europe.
"Haha, who says it's not the case? Judging from the recent situation, that Captain America has brought him a lot of trouble, and he is probably in dire straits right now!" Calvin said with a look of gloating.
"Okay, why did you come to see me? You didn't just come to talk nonsense to me, right?" Whitney glanced at him and said.
"Oh, Honey, what you said makes me so sad. We are going to be engaged soon. Can't it be that I, the fiancé, am here to care about your work?" Hearing Whitney say this
, Calvin said pretending to be sad.
"Huh, okay, just stop showing off to me about your poor acting skills!" Whitney frowned and said coldly.
"Okay, okay, the United Labor Organization is organizing a condolence trip to the British front line. The club wants you to go there as Whitney!" Calvin shrugged and put away his exaggerated expression.
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"Go to England? Why?" Whitney was puzzled.
"According to the information obtained by the club, that Howard Stark developed a drug called Night Light in the UK. This was originally a drug that improved soldiers' wakefulness and alertness during war. However, due to side effects, it was previously
It was sealed, and our people didn't know the existence of this thing, but not long ago, General John McGinnis snatched this thing from Howard's laboratory, and then air-dropped it to Fino's furry bear army.
." Calvin said softly.
"What side effects? Something happened?" Whitney asked.
"Of course, it has very serious side effects. It will make people lose their minds and kill each other. Even if the user is not killed in the end, he will eventually suffocate and die miserably... However, the club believes that this thing will be useful to us.
It has many uses, so I hope you can find a way to get this thing." Calvin nodded and said.
"Yes, this thing is indeed quite useful. I understand, I will go to the consolation group to sign up tomorrow!" Whitney thought for a moment, then nodded and agreed.
"Well, there is one more thing, that is, there is a new organization over there called Leviathan... If you can, try to get some relevant information!" Calvin said again.
"Leviathan...Okay, I know!" Whitney recited the name silently, then nodded, then turned around and immersed herself in the experiment again. When it was over, she didn't forget to look back at Calvin and said, "Why are you still here?"
Not leaving?"
"...Okay, I'll leave now!" Faced with Whitney's attitude, Calvin could only shrug helplessly and walked out of the laboratory.
"Go check that Josie Kahn!" However, as soon as Calvin left the laboratory, he recruited a subordinate and asked him to investigate Josie's background.
Obviously, Calvin didn't take Whitney's warning not to make matters any more seriously.
After leaving the laboratory, Calvin quickly drove to a high-end club in the city, and the sign hanging on the club was clearly marked "Competitive Social Club".
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Of course, Josie was unaware of the conversation that took place in the laboratory of Iseldan Energy Group. At this time, he was in the study of a manor villa in Beverly Hills, listening to Yuri on the other side of the trading device.
with his new product.
"This is the magnetic storm infantry armor. It uses a portable magnetic storm coil as the energy source. It looks bulky, but because it uses mechanical exoskeleton technology, the wearer actually does not feel a lot of weight. The external armor can protect the rifle.
The joints are all covered with toughened dinosaur skin, and the sealing degree is very good, so it also has considerable chemical resistance. The only flaw may be that the speed is slightly slower and it cannot fly!" on the screen.
Yuri talked to a piece of armor beside him.
Qiao Xi looked at the armor on the screen and couldn't help but feel excited. Although this Yuri-specific magnetic blast infantry armor continued the roughness of the furry bear, it still looked much better than the armor in the game.