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Chapter 268 Want to make a second-generation sentinel but can't understand the picture

In fact, what William wanted to build the most was the second-generation Sentinel. The decryption of the deformation gene allowed the second-generation Sentinel robot to not only transform into anyone at will, but also

At the same time, their bodies do not contain any metal material. As long as they imitate bones, they can safely pass any security inspection without fear of being suspected.

He also has advanced intelligence, super anti-strike ability, flying ability, great strength, and fast speed. His body can be transformed into any weapon at will. When he becomes a human, he is definitely the best bodyguard and assassin.

The only problem was that when William was thinking about the completely deciphered genetic map of Mystique in his mind, he was dumbfounded. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't understand the meaning of the genetic stuff at all, which made William feel cold.

Only then did William realize that he was not a genius at all, he was just a loser.

Hey, if you don’t understand it, then you can only learn it slowly.

Without the ability to transform or superpower, there is no comparison between the Sentinel and the Iron Suit.

Therefore, William could only give up the second-generation sentry with better concealment and settle for the steel suit.

For mechanical things, Sunday helps. Even if you copy part by part, the assembly will always be successful.

First, he built the Mark 2. After he succeeded once and gained some experience, he then built the portable Mark 5. After building them one by one, William did not believe that he could not build the nanometer Mark 50.

As for mechanical beauty, William didn't care. He only made the suit for his own safety and that of his mother.

While making the Mark suit, you learn the Sentinel technology at the same time. After mastering it, you can even use the Sentinel's self-healing technology and superpowers in the Iron suit.

However, the reality is that there is a problem waiting for William. With the current level of server hardware in 2000, if he wants to run the suit, how much money will he have to spend to build a server.

Maybe even if he spent all the cash, it might not be enough. Thinking of this, William couldn't help but get angry.

Damn it, the result after thinking about it was this. It seems that it is not that easy to use the Mark suit in a short time. This conclusion made William very angry and kicked the car body violently.

There was a "bump" sound, and he kicked a hole near the accelerator of the Aston Martin db7 that I hadn't bought for a month.

Fortunately, the brakes and steering wheel were not broken. William quickly parked the car on the side of the road and turned off the engine. He sat in the driver's seat and calmed down for a few minutes before calming down his irritable heart.

Reality gave William a blow, leaving him very helpless. He finally understood what Tony's father left him in the movie, saying in the image that the world's overall technology could not keep up with his own ideas.

Since the Mark suit and the second-generation Sentinel could not be produced in a short period of time, William could only find someone he could trust for consultation, "On Sunday, dial Winston's number for me."

Ten seconds later, Winston's hearty laughter came from the Bluetooth headset: "Hello, William, why do you have time to call me?"

"Good morning, uncle, it must be this morning. I just saw some Patek Philippe watches when I was shopping. They looked good, so I wanted to ask if you like metal straps or leather straps." William lied shamelessly,

I was thinking about going to Patek Philippe to buy a limited edition and give it away to avoid being laughed at next time.

"Thank you, okay, little guy, I can tell you are perfunctory with me. Tell me what happened. I know you must have called me because of something." Although Winston meant to blame, William could hear it.

Winston's tone was very kind, probably because William called him and put him in a good mood.

"No, I really want to give you a watch, and I also want to ask you some questions. Uncle, do you have anyone you can trust to be my mother's bodyguard?"

"Well," Winston's gentle tone immediately turned cold, "something happened?"

William hurriedly denied, "No, no, don't worry, uncle, nothing happened to my mother and I. It's just that I may have a lot of business actions in the next few days, and the amounts involved will be huge, so I want to find a bodyguard in advance.

So that you don’t have to worry when you have a problem.”

"It's okay," Winston's tone became gentle again, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "I have a suitable person, but I don't know if you have any other views on people of color."

"God, uncle, have you stayed in the hotel for too long? Neither of us are fair-skinned. Do you think I care about skin color?" William asked angrily.

"Haha, don't be angry, kid. I heard a rumor recently that the Chinese people despise all foreigners who are not from their own country or descendants. The reason why it is not noticed by everyone is that they hide it very well and do not show it.

You are half of the Celestial Dynasty, that’s why I asked you first.”

William thought to himself, ‘Is there such a thing?’ He smiled and shook his head and said, ‘Don’t worry, I don’t care about those, I only care about my relatives and useful people.

"That's good, the person I'm going to introduce you to is Robert McCall. He's a retired Black Commando member who pretended to be dead. He now lives in Boston and works as a loader for a large hardware supermarket.

His experience and skills are top-notch. With McCall and a few assistants, there will definitely be no problem in protecting Lena."

William had some impressions of the black commandos, which seemed to specialize in protecting VIPs and at the same time fighting armed thugs who were carrying pineapples and shouting about meeting the desert god.

"That commando who got into the trap? Will such a retired person who pretends to be dead go out to live a knife-edge life? Uncle, can't you introduce someone more reliable? I don't want to find a bodyguard and end up looking for Jiandie."

Being complained by his most valued nephew, Winston couldn't help scolding: "Idiot, who am I? I am the general manager of the Continental Hotel. Caution is the basis for survival. You and Lina are my only relatives. I will give you

Introduce the manpower in question?

Think about what I just told you, McCall is a black man, do you think that a black man who retired by pretending to be dead will have a good life in the Secret Service, and will he still work for the United States after a few years of retirement?"

"Well, it makes sense when you say that. Okay, I apologize, uncle, then when can I meet this master named McCall?"

"I'll send you McCall's phone number shortly. I have some friendship with him, so he probably won't refuse my invitation, but you'd better go and meet him yourself. Some very capable people don't only care about money."

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William smiled. If money is not important, then name or ethnic group are important. "Understood, I happen to be setting up the Devon Hill Family Trust Fund. If McCall agrees to protect my mother, I will consider letting the foundation's charitable objects

Tilt point toward African Americans.”

"Hehe, very good, kid, the human heart is the best bond and weapon. Come to New York to watch football with me when you have time. Finally, I like leather watch straps, and I only like retro ones, remember?"

"No problem, uncle, I promise to personally select a few of the ones I like and give them to you for you to choose from. Even if you don't like it, you have to wear it, because this is the first gift I give you, haha

”.

"Okay, just do it if you like it, kid. I promise that I will pretend to like it even if I don't like it. Finally, William, the first gift you gave me was the urine you peed on my clothes when I was a baby. Bye,

My dear nephew".

After hanging up the phone, William went to the Patek Philippe store to pick out a few vintage watches that he liked. After swiping the card, he filled in the address of the recipient, Winston, and the Continental Hotel in New York.


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