Chapter 672 Don't mess with the old man, especially the retired old man
The profiteer glanced at Sean. Although William muttered in his heart, there was no thought of blaming him.
On the contrary, I really admire Sean's attitude as a manager who only focuses on money.
"It's not difficult to reduce driving mileage, just reduce the technical content of the battery."
With a smile, William patted Sean on the shoulder, "You are responsible for taking care of them and handling the production of prototype hardware.
Wait for the finished product to come out before you go back to deal with the company's affairs, and remember to keep it strictly confidential, no problem."
Sean nodded affirmatively, "Understood,".
"Then I'll deal with the battery. If you have any questions, come to me directly. Do your best and I'll take good care of you."
After being patted by William and seeing his encouraging eyes, Sean felt a lot more relaxed.
He personally escorted William out of the conference room and served tea and water to the seven engineers with a smile on his face.
After leaving the conference room, William wandered around the laboratory building, pretending to check every piece of equipment and every room.
Secretly, he used his mental power to scan carefully to prevent surveillance and eavesdropping.
After confirming that there was no problem, hundreds of spider robots were secretly released to monitor the entire experimental building.
The whole morning passed like this. After eating the lunch brought by Serena, the two of them sat in the rest area and talked quietly.
"You and Nissa stop everything you are doing these days and wait for my mission."
"Yeah", helping William clear the tableware, Serena nodded gently, "Nisa asked me to ask you where we are going tonight?"
"Hehe", shaking his head regretfully, William held Serena's hand and apologized, "If nothing else,
I will stay here these days, and when the matter is over, I will take you two on a trip."
"Really?" Serena, who had not left London for a long time, her eyes lit up when she heard this, "Is it just the three of us?"
"If you don't mind other people getting involved, I won't object either."
"No, it's just the three of us," Serena confirmed, kissing William, "I'm going back first, and Nisa should be the one delivering the food tonight."
After seeing off Serena, William took a lunch break. After waking up, he went to the conference room and small power laboratory to check on the progress of the engineers who were discussing in groups.
Returning to the rest area, he said to Sean after making the call, "How about I upgrade the equipment in Aston Martin's power laboratory?"
"Ah", Sean was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook his head, "That's not necessary. The company's existing laboratory equipment is completely sufficient. If you have higher requirements, you can rent it from the National Power Laboratory.
The hundreds of millions of dollars for upgraded equipment is enough for us to rent it for at least 20 years."
When he heard that it would cost hundreds of millions to upgrade the equipment, and that the same purpose could be achieved by spending some money renting it, William nodded and said, "Okay, let's talk about it later."
He walked into his own dedicated laboratory and asked Sunday to call the logistics supervisor and ask for ten simplified version of the 01 battery materials.
After waiting for more than an hour, he started tinkering with the battery after the materials were delivered.
At the church far away in the United States, I was shopping in the supermarket with my new girlfriend Sara, who I had been with for almost half a year.
Church and Sarah know each other because he covered up an action for William seven or eight months ago.
He voluntarily resigned from the New York 1st Command, returned to the Virginia base, and settled down to be his Brigadier General Colton.
1 Although the director is gone, the church has not suffered a loss. William has been letting him secretly sell bulletproof suits and explosive detectors at a 50% discount.
Although in the past six months, his business has not been as good as before due to the shareholderization of the bulletproof supplies company,
But with his wide network of contacts, he sells one or two sets privately every month to people who are eager to get the finished product or don't want to leave a purchase record, so it's not difficult at all.
In six months, his deposits in Swiss banks increased by nearly 6 million pounds.
Unfortunately, just because the money goes a long way doesn't mean there will be no trouble.
After Zhen resigned from 1, some people thought that the church had lost power and were afraid that some secrets would be exposed by him.
On a dark and quiet night, a group of six heavily armed combat teams quietly came to the door.
After a fierce battle, Mr. Church, whose alias was Frank Moses, actually brought his new girlfriend and several old men and women who were eager to meet Satan.
Killed the vigilante Robert Mean who wanted to be president and the big arms dealer Alexander Dunning who was the mastermind behind it.
After the incident ended, Church happily lived quietly in Virginia with his new girlfriend.
It's a pity that as a legendary agent, it's not that easy for him to retire.
No, when I was shopping with Sara in the supermarket, I found a reason to leave Sara.
The church looked at Marvin Borg not far away unhappily.
Pushing the shopping cart in the supermarket, he cursed with a bad expression, "Damn it, Marvin, didn't we agree not to contact him again?"
"I don't want to see you either, but I've been sending you letters all day long, but I haven't received a single reply."
Seeing Marvin still wearing a hood and hiding in the supermarket, Church said depressedly, "I'm retired, so of course I don't have time to pay attention to the secret mailbox."
"Really? Are you really retired?" Marvin took off his hood angrily, "Do you want me to tell you what your current position is?
, Frank Moses, you bastard is now prosperous, but I can only hide in the swamp in the south and live in seclusion."
"Stop, stop, stop." Interrupting Marvin's words, the church said helplessly, "Who makes you so nervous all day long? Otherwise, I would have hired you as an instructor."
"Ha, instructor, you are so generous, a sergeant or a staff sergeant," Marvin mocked, "I am already 62, only a devil can salute those who can be my grandchildren.
If something hadn't happened, I might have been working as a butler for a big noble in London."
"Just you? As the housekeeper? Can I say that the whole family is blind?" Church looked at Marvin in disbelief,
Seeing that the old man didn't look like he was lying, he said seriously, "What do you want from me?"
"This is not the place to talk," Marvin said in a low voice, "Frank, I'm not kidding, you must take your little girlfriend with me right now."
"I'm not going anywhere," Church grinned. "If I follow you, I might as well just go to the base and hide."
"Where are you going?"
Marvin was just about to explain when he heard Sarah's excited voice behind him.
The two of them turned around and saw Sarah walking quickly from the supermarket shelf.
"No, no, dear, I didn't expect to meet Marvin here."
The church smiled and said to Marvin, "Nice to meet you, Marvin. Let's make an appointment to invite you to my house. Goodbye."
"Frank", Marvin said with a stern face, wanting to explain but not wanting Sarah to know,
Seeing that the church was all about his girlfriend and had no way out, he could only curse in a low voice and leave alone.
After Church and Sarah checked out and walked out of the supermarket, Marvin drove up to the two of them and asked with a straight face,
"I ask you again, if you really don't want to leave with me."
", I will go back to the base, and you will go to London to work as a housekeeper. Bye, Marvin."
Church made it very clear. As long as he stayed in the base, he would be protected by six SEAL teams and nearly a thousand fierce men.
As long as he is still a brigadier general, no one can do anything to him.
He looked at Marvin and said, "Please be safe and leave." He held his girlfriend in his arms and hadn't even walked ten steps into the church.