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Chapter 185 It Was Just a Farce

Chapter 185 It Was Just a Farce

"We're talking about your suit, not prostitution!"

"Of course, I think this issue should be discussed with the police officers in the special zone!"

The congressman put his hand on his forehead silently, he felt that he should be pissed off in the end.

"Okay, let's put aside the conversation between us! After all, I am not a weapon expert, and I don't know anything about weapons. How about this? We have several weapon experts here today, let us listen to what they have to say! I want to summon Mr. Fisher Adams, he has a well-deserved authority when it comes to high-tech weapons!"

Fisher casually threw his coat on the chair, then took out a pair of non-prescribing black-rimmed glasses from his pocket and put it on.

"Sorry everyone, I think wearing glasses might make me look more authoritative!" Fisher straightened his glasses, then picked up a small projection device and walked to the center of the hall.

"Ahem, first of all, before discussing the issue of weapons, I want to talk about how we should define prosthetics!" Fisher turned on the projection device, and then asked several staff members to pull over a whiteboard.

"Look, everyone, this is an auxiliary device currently developed by Colossus for physically handicapped patients!" Fisher pulled out a few pictures, with bionic arms or lower limbs, and then released a few pictures of disabled people using these metal prosthetic limbs to do some complex movements picture of.

"These devices can make up for their physical defects and allow them to live a life like normal people, just like Mr. Stark's high-tech prosthetics! And middle-aged men like Mr. Stark, who were dissolute when they were young, have arrived The age of forty or fifty is not enough, so it is very normal to use high-tech prosthetics, isn't it?"

"Uh..." Stark stroked his mustache. Although he felt that the other party was helping him, why did he feel that he didn't say anything good?

"Mr. Fisher, I want you to make it clear that Mr. Stark's suit has weapons!" the congressman retorted.

"Weapon?" Fisher showed an amused expression, and then released a picture of a strange wheelchair. It was a very ordinary electric wheelchair, except for the large-caliber shotgun on the two handles, it was different from other electric wheelchairs. no difference.

"Please see, this is a wheelchair used by a 60-year-old disabled man in Montana. Because he lives alone, several villains have targeted him, but when the villains entered his house, the The old man easily drove off the intruders with the shotgun on the wheelchair!"

"What does this have to do with combat uniforms?" The congressman knocked on the table again and retorted

"Why is there no connection, Mr. Congressman, which law stipulates that disabled people cannot attach weapons to their prosthetic limbs for self-defense? Do disabled people have no right to use weapons? Are you discriminating against disabled people, or are you discriminating against us? constitution!"

"Well said! Mr. Fisher!" An old man in the audience stood up, raised his fist and shouted: "Where can I buy that wheelchair? I have recently suffered from rheumatism, but I want to go hunting. I have this for sure." convenient!"

"About purchasing, you can pay attention to the official website of Talan Tactical Weapons Customization Company. They will provide you with very personalized customization services. If you report my name, you can get a [-]% discount!"

Fisher's rhythm bands are flying, and the folk customs of the United States are simple. It is not an exaggeration to say that every household has a gun. Even a 9-year-old girl has a .22 caliber pneumatic rifle. Constantly, although not many people die every year, there are still many wounded with missing arms and legs. Who of you has no friends who have been on the battlefield?What does this MP mean?

"I remember, Mr. Stark seems to have been injured in Afghanistan!" Someone said suddenly.

"He seems to have been mutilated by terrorists, no wonder he has to wear prosthetics!"

"Oh~~~"

"Too poor!"

Fisher, I (sha) love (ni) you (ma) Stark intends to defend a few words, but the feeling will become darker and darker, so I can only express my inner gratitude to Fisher.

"That's enough, Mr. Fisher, we're in a meeting, not your arms sales meeting, well, you can go down!" The gavel in the congressman's hand was almost broken by him.

"Now, summon the next one, a real weapon expert, he is also a weapon contractor of our Ministry of Defense, Mr. Justin Hammer!"

Then the gentle Justin Hammer with golden eyes wore a white suit, posed his steps that he had rehearsed more than a dozen times before, stood up gracefully from his seat, and was about to go on stage. Then Fisher stretched his mind and tripped him.

So, Justin Hammer performed a flat throw in full view.

"Oh, that must be painful!" Looking at Hammer, who was on the ground, Fisher almost laughed out of heartache.

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" I had to say that he was thick-skinned, except for the dust on his white suit, Justin Hammer was fine. He straightened his glasses, patted the dust on his body, and walked up.

When the friends met, they were extremely jealous. Stark first mocked Justin's title as a weapons expert, but Justin unceremoniously started as Stark's father and started blabla, talking a lot, just accusing Stark Say one thing and do another, instead of making weapons, they make big killers like battle suits. At the same time, they say that foreign countries are also making battle suits. If the United States does not work hard, it will fall behind. Everyone must be vigilant, repost more, and don’t repost Not American!

Then Stark hacked the computer next to the hearing, and started to play what Hanmer said about the advanced technology of other countries. Britain, France, the United States, Russia, Iran, North Korea, and Japan all appeared, and even Fisher saw him wearing xs1 ( A simplified version of the ast armor, mainly used by the Titan servants) of the Iraqi special forces, and then the highlight came, and the picture of Justin Hammer and his experimental products appeared on the screen.

"Damn it, who turned off that screen!" The flustered Justin didn't bother to make any so-called professional comments. He jumped directly in front of the screen and began to unplug the cables one by one, but before the screen was completely turned off, the broadcast was still on. There was a scene where the experiment went wrong, and the body of an operator was turned 180 degrees.

"I can explain this. He didn't die, he was only slightly injured!" Justin wanted to defend himself, but the audience booed and some even threw away water bottles and leather shoes.

"Silence, silence, okay, thank Mr. Justin Hammer, please send him away, now, the hearing will be suspended for a while!" Stern only felt his temples throbbing, and if he didn't take two heart-saving pills, he really had to confess here !

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