Five hundred and seventieth chapters let the explosion come more
"It has been negotiated. For 10 million U.S. dollars and our help with the patent application for the Chinese company, they will grant us a production and sales license, but there is a condition that we are not allowed to set up production factories or OEMs in Asia in the future."
Upon hearing this, William immediately laughed, "Before formal cooperation, these people want to use the price advantage of Asian labor and raw materials to start a price war with us."
"That should be the case," Brian nodded in agreement without any surprise, "However, they may have miscalculated. With you here, boss, I believe our product updates will be faster than theirs."
"I will talk to some people about the patent. Your task is to set up a company immediately." William did not answer what Brian just said. He has 75% of the shares of this company that is about to be established, so he doesn't care about China.
What will happen to that company in the future?
"The company's affairs are actually almost ready, but" Brian nodded in agreement with a smile on his face, thought for a while and asked, "Mr. Felix from the Swiss National Bank,".
These words reminded William that he had told Brian that Felix should be the financial advisor of the new company, but now he and National Bank have almost fallen out. In addition, he is now a shareholder of Yuesda Lawyers and Finance Firm.
"Has Felix approached you recently? Does he have any plans to resign?"
"It should be no problem if you invite me," Brian said with a smile.
William understood what Brian meant. It seemed that Felix had definitely not contacted Brian recently, so he refused without thinking, "Forget it."
"Okay", Brian sighed regretfully, and immediately forgot about Felix, "Then where will our production factory be located in the future, the United States or England?"
"Of course, in the United States, I have no intention of entering the low-end product market. I will first seize the American market, which has the highest consumption level. After the company is established, I will send you some technical information on Sunday.
Your first task as CEO is to immediately apply for patents for these technologies. After that, it is up to you to produce them yourself or find someone to manufacture them."
Brian thought for a few seconds, then nodded and said, "No problem, boss, I will take care of it."
While talking, the plane Catherine was on slowly stopped not far from William. The cabin opened, and Catherine was the first to get off the plane. She hugged William with a smile on her face.
"Good evening, William." Catherine let go of William, "Thank you for coming to pick me up."
"Catherine, you are my old friend and now my partner. I am here to pick you up."
The two of them were polite for a while, then took the car to the hotel they had booked. In the hotel, they talked about the recent affairs of the defense supplies company, and William left.
In fact, I had reported these things to him on Sunday. It was already 11pm when I got home, and I was about to take a shower and go to bed, but I reported to him on Sunday, "Sir, maybe you should take a look at this."
"What?"
Soon a beam of light shot out from the top of the living room, and Clyde appeared in the virtual image pushing a cart. After just a few glances, William asked uncertainly, "Isn't it? This guy is transporting corpses?"
"Yes, boss, this was brought back from a freezer by Clyde Sherman. Judging from the situation, this body must have been frozen for a long time, and its body shape is very similar to Sheldon's."
"Ha, hell, this guy is really big-hearted. He actually does this work at night," William realized within a few seconds, "Does this bastard want to escape from his shell?"
"Sorry, sir, I can't calculate the result of this hypothetical thing."
The artificial intelligence's Sunday could not be calculated, but William knew very well that Clyde definitely wanted to fake his death to escape, and the result of this guess came out the next night.
Clyde Sheldon was probably afraid that the relevant departments in New York City would be equipped with explosive detectors, which would affect his plan, so after transporting the body, he left the tunnel again and drove away in a small truck.
"Sir, look at the route, Clyde is going to the home of Chief Prosecutor Bruce Mack."
After talking on Sunday, the situation in the small truck was quickly reported back by the spider robot, "fk". When he saw the crawler robot in the carriage, William cursed secretly,
On Sunday, he immediately transferred the robot's data to the virtual imaging system, "Sir, from a preliminary look, this weapon robot is equipped with an M2 heavy machine gun and a rocket launcher."
After waiting for a few seconds, the report came back on Sunday, "Directed electromagnetic pulse weapons and long-distance remote control and image receivers were discovered."
"Can the explosive detector detect this weapon system?" William asked hurriedly after thinking about it for a moment.
"Weapons cannot be detected, but remote control systems can."
When he heard that it could be detected, William relaxed and said with a smile, "Then you have to give our Chief Prosecutor Bruce Mike a warning, lest he mess up and affect my financial path."
"Understood, sir".
"Wait a minute, will the detector be destroyed by an electromagnetic pulse bomb?"
"No, sir, the outer layer of the detector is made of metal, and the small display also has an electromagnetic pulse shielding function. Judging from the size of the electromagnetic weapon prepared by Clyde, it will not have an impact on the detector."
William said in surprise, "That doesn't mean that with this gimmick, things will be easier to sell in the future, md. I have saved so many people, so I deserve to be rich."
Just as he was talking, Clyde parked the minivan in the street parking space not far from Bruce Mack's house. He got out of the car and looked around. When he saw that there was no one on the street, he took a remote control and pressed the switch.
The modified minivan automatically opened the side door facing the street, then pressed the switch and closed it automatically. Only then did Clyde put away the remote control with satisfaction and left.
Early the next morning, as he was older and his wife passed away, Bruce Mike, who lived alone, had a simple breakfast at six o'clock in the morning and drove to work as usual.
At this time, the prison inmates and guards had not yet gotten up and gone to work. Clyde, who had been waiting in the basement of the solitary cell, saw Bruce Mike getting into the car from the surveillance screen on the computer monitor.
He remotely opened the back door of the minivan parked on the street last night. Within a few seconds, when Bruce Mike's car passed the corner of the street, Clyde pressed a switch on the remote control.
An invisible electromagnetic pulse wave was launched towards Bruce's car, and the moving car quickly stalled.
"Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep," a rapid siren sound immediately came from Bruce Mike, followed by a rapid prompt, "Warning, warning, a remote-controlled rocket launcher has been detected on the right side, danger, danger, the remote control system has been activated.
Danger, danger, expected to launch in 5 seconds, leave, leave, countdown begins, 5, 4".
Hearing this, Bruce Mike was so frightened that he immediately opened his seat belt and car door, rolled and crawled towards the other side of the street.