The new super cute from Meiman

Chapter 1 Giant God

At 07:30 in the morning, the faint white mist still shrouded the surface of the Potomac River, and Fisher was wearing a blue short-sleeved upper body, rowing his rented rubber boat vigorously in the river.The thin water vapor wet his clothes, but he didn't notice it.

After driving the kayak for more than an hour, the white fog completely dissipated, and Fisher slowly rowed the kayak to the shore, and then carried the kayak to the store not far away.

"Mr. Fisher, stop paddling?" The fit proprietress lay on the counter and smiled as she watched Fisher walk into the shop and piled the kayaks on the open space.

"Yes, it's time to go to work. After all, exercise alone can't feed your stomach!" Fisher smiled and walked into the dressing room next door.

"It's okay for me to raise you!" The proprietress looked at Fisher's back and said in a low voice.

"Raise me?" Fisher suppressed a smile in the locker room. The proprietress's rental shop can rent out hundreds of kayaks a day. Calculated at $45 for 10 minutes, the daily income can be thousands of dollars. In the peak tourist season, it can exceed [-] yuan. It sounds like a lot, but this is not any other place. Although Washington, DC, the heart of the United States, is not as expensive as New York, the cost of a day is also very high, so the proprietress spends a year The income is just a middle class.

"But how many billions do I need for hand sanitizer a year!" Taking off his wet short sleeves, Fisher looked at himself in the mirror with his upper body bare. How long has it been? After more than 20 years, he has almost forgotten what he once looked like.

After standing there in a daze for more than ten seconds, Fisher finally came to his senses. He looked at his muscular body in the mirror, then smiled, took out a towel from his cabinet, and walked to the bathroom. Ten minutes later, Fisher, who was wearing a neat suit, came out of the dressing room with a big bag, said hello to the proprietress, and then left. He is a regular customer of this store, and the fee is quarterly.

Walking out of the store, Fisher stood on the side of the road and looked around for a while. A black Mercedes-Benz stopped by the side of the road. A slender brunette beauty jumped out of the co-pilot. She was wearing a white shirt and white Wearing a suit and the same white straight skirt on the lower body, the beauty skillfully opened the rear door to let Fisher get in the car, while she herself took the bag from Fisher's hand and put it in the trunk.

"Morning, boss!"

"Good morning, Kate!"

"Do you have any plans for today?" After getting in the car, Fisher asked after taking the mineral water that Kate handed over.

"There are two things in total. At 9:[-], you have to see Colonel Rhodes of the Air Force. He is here to urge us to order the drone with the Air Force. Then, at [-]:[-] pm, the first anniversary of the reconstruction of New Baghdad, you want to give a speech!"

"New Baghdad has been built for a year? The time is so fast!" Fisher was a little surprised.

"It's all thanks to you!" the female secretary complimented.

"No, this is the credit of each of us!" Fisher leaned on the leather seat, his eyes full of memories, how time flies!

The Mercedes-Benz drove across Pennsylvania Avenue, finally slowed down in front of a building with only about [-] floors high, and then turned into the underground parking lot beside it.

In the middle of the building, there is a string of large black letters ATLAS, of which the letter A is the largest, and the horizontal bar on A is still red.

Atlas, in Greek mythology, Atlas is the god of the Titan family. He was punished by Zeus to carry the sky on his shoulders. And Fisher himself thinks Colossus sounds better than Atlas.

Unlike most groups that set up their headquarters in New York or Seattle, Los Angeles, Atlas is headquartered in Washington, D.C. A big reason is the business object of Jushen.

As a responsible and promising security contractor and defense service company, Jushen’s biggest customers are the U.S. Department of Defense and the U.S. Joint Special Operations Command. Of course, there are occasional National Guards, so putting it in Washington is better than putting it in New York It is much more convenient.

After walking into the office, Fisher first made himself a cup of protein powder, took a big sip happily, and then sat back in front of the computer leisurely. The mouse moved across dozens of confidential documents, and finally stopped on the Google browser forward.

"It's still early, let's go to YouTube to watch the sand sculpture video first!" Looking at the time, um, it's almost 09:30, anyway, Colonel Rhodes won't arrive until after ten o'clock, and he can still fish for a while.

At a quarter past ten, Kate opened the door of the office on time, and then a black officer in uniform of the Air Force strode in with a briefcase under his belt.

"Welcome, Colonel Rhodes, what do you want to drink?" Fisher looked at the very familiar face of the other party, feeling full of emotion in his heart.

"Purified water is fine!" Colonel Rhodes sat opposite Fisher, exchanged a few pleasantries and then got to the point.

"That's right, Mr. Fisher, regarding the new batch of MQ drones we purchased, the Air Force hopes to get the goods within three months!"

"Ah, this!"

"Uh, I know time is tight, we can add more money, but time must be fast!"

"Is the situation in the Middle East deteriorating again?"

"Yes, a very powerful local armed forces suddenly appeared over there. Their equipment is much more advanced than those of those tribes, and they have become a mess, and we have to help those tribes arm themselves, so, you know!"

"Okay, I understand, I will let them hurry up and try to complete the order in the shortest time!"

"Thank you very much, then I will take my leave!" After solving the problem, Rhodes was about to leave.

"Don't you want to stay for lunch? Our company canteen is very good!"

"No, I have to go to New York and visit Stark Industries!" Rhodes waved his hand and was about to go out when he suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter, Mr. Colonel? Changed your mind?"

"No, Mr. Fisher, next Sunday there is a party in New York for Mr. Stark. Would you like to come?"

"I'm so happy. Speaking of which, Mr. Stark and I have met quite a few times, but we haven't talked much!"

"He is a person, except for beautiful women and good wine, basically no one can chat with him, so don't take it to heart!"

After watching Colonel Rhodes leave, Fisher looked at the calendar on the wall. The time was 2010. After coming to this world for so long, the wonderful story unfolded slowly. Thinking of this, Fisher still had some eager to try.

"Then, superheroes and purple sweet potato essence and so on, just let them come!"

(End of this chapter)