i screwed up marvel

Chapter 55

The old bald head is amazing!

Resurrected from a dead end!
Martin stroked his chin, leaned to the door and listened to the words of the two people inside under the constant white eyes of the guards:

"Serving the military has always been my purpose. If I can become independent, I will definitely develop more advanced weapons, show them to the military, apply them to the battlefield, and serve the interests of the United States!"

Obadiah seemed to be back in high spirits again.

Independence?

Independent what?
The old bald man wants to make a comeback?
General Ross's voice was a little hard to hear.

Regardless of the guard's light cough, Martin pushed his butt and pushed the guard aside.

He also cast a sideways glance at the guard reproachfully: They are all from our own family, why are you serious!
Afterwards, the fingertips pressed against the crack of the door, and he heard something clearly.

"...I already have my own special operations team. I don't care much about your technology, but it's good to have some technical reserves. The important thing is that the President and the Ministry of Defense are very optimistic about Stark Industries' robot technology, especially Tony Stark's armor technology, if you can help the military in this regard, I will also give you protection and support."

Obadiah said with a smile: "No problem, my trust in the military is not comparable to that boy Tony, he has his talent, and I have my persistence, providing the best weapons to the military, this It is the obligation and responsibility of the weapon supplier, and I will not let you down."

"That's good."

General Ross said lightly.

Obadiah hesitated for a moment, and said: "However, Mr. Jin seems to have some opinions on me, I don't know if it will affect us..."

"This is not something you should consider, do your own thing."

General Ross glanced at him, "As long as you don't break the bottom line, he won't do anything to you, at least he listens to me..."

Martin, who was lying on the crack of the door, was already stunned.

It was like ten thousand beasts roaring past in my heart.

The Iron Overlord not only turned over, but also raised the flag of rebellion openly and aboveboard!

No, this old bald man is the big villain in the first place, and he wants to use the military to rebuild a weapons company?
Martin fretted over that... for two seconds.

In a blink of an eye, he thought about how many good people the arms dealer could have.

The guy who makes war money is full of blood, one more than him is not much, and one less than him is quite a lot.

Besides, the battle armor is really not that easy to deal with. It's not just high technology, it's purely black technology!
Among other things, the miniaturization of an Ark reactor can stump 99.999999% of engineers.

Huh?
and many more!

There is still a small intact reactor on the chest of the Iron Overlord outside.

In other words, it can only be difficult for 99.99% of engineers, and reverse cracking is easier after all.

One in a million can still find one or two engineers, maybe they can really make the Ark reactor.

At this time, Martin suddenly felt that the front seemed to be bright...

Huh?
When did the door open?
The old man pulled his shoehorn face, and stood in front of his nose with the contempt of a king.

The guard didn't need to squeeze Martin, but quietly moved a step aside.

I am most afraid of the sudden quietness of the air.

However, Martin has already cultivated an alloy face, not to mention whether he is thick or not, he must be able to withstand this small scene.

He immediately straightened up with a smile on his face: "Are you finished talking?"

The most embarrassing thing here is Obadiah. He may have remembered that he seemed to have made a small report on Martin just now, and his smile froze.

General Ross' expression remained unchanged, even when he opened the door and saw Martin's ass pouted.

In fact, when the guard coughed, he guessed what was going on, but he also needed to let Martin know about the conversation in the room before.

Instead of wasting words to explain later, it is better to let him listen to himself.

And the reason why Martin was not allowed to go in directly was just to take care of Mr. Stein's face.

"Obadiah, you go to rest first, I hope you can come up with a plan as soon as possible."

General Ross looked at Martin coldly, but said to Obadiah behind him.

Obadiah smiled and said: "No problem, you will see my proposal, and even members of the core team."

General Ross nodded: "I have wronged you."

"As long as my long-cherished wish can be fulfilled, this grievance is nothing."

Martin didn't understand the "grievance" they were talking about, but he understood that General Ross was about to see off his guests, so he let the door open.

"You come in."

After Obadiah left, General Ross let Martin in.

As soon as Martin entered the door, he learned the old bald man's lesson, closed the door tightly, and then said in a hurry: "As far as I know, the fact that Obadiah smuggled arms exists. Provide him with protection and allow him to reorganize the company. Put the military in a scandal."

General Ross nodded: "So, he is only a director and a technical consultant, and he can be removed when necessary, but such a high-tech weapons company is what the United States needs."

Martin gave a dry laugh.

I heard it just now. It is obvious that the President and the Ministry of Defense have taken a fancy to Stark Industries' robot technology. What is the need of the United States? It sounds high-sounding, and it is not serving interest groups.

General Ross said, looking Martin up and down: "I heard that you have established two companies during this period, how do you feel?"

Martin was stunned for a moment, and then remembered his "BBM Group". In addition to the biotechnology company with only two people for the time being, there is also Harp's electronic technology company.

He shrugged: "Actually, it doesn't feel like it. Biotech companies rely on Betty's technology and start relatively high. They will cooperate with universities in the future and recruit some graduate students to work.

Another electronic technology company has been hosted by Harp. I heard that it started off well, and has produced several experimental products, and it should be developing well. "

General Ross nodded: "The real superiors don't need to work hard, they just need to be able to employ people, have vision, and continue to maintain this mentality. The new company doesn't need you to do anything."

"Ok?"

Martin thought inwardly that it was terrible, he must have missed something important when he lay on the crack of the door just now!
Seeing that General Ross had no intention of explaining, he asked cautiously, "That big bald man Stan wants to re-establish a weapons company, is it related to me?"

He always had a bad feeling.

General Ross smiled slightly: "It seems that your ears are not as good as your muscles, that's right, use your information to register the company, oh, yes, they told me that your shares in Stark cannot be moved temporarily , need to be frozen for a few days.”

Depend on!
Sure enough, something is wrong!

Martin became vigilant: "Use my information and shares to create a new company?"

"That's right, but you don't need to do anything. You don't have to worry about the funds that Betty needs recently. I will call you 1000 million tomorrow and use it first."

After General Ross finished speaking, he waved his hand to drive people away, and then suddenly ordered: "Please hire an accountant or tax accountant first, because so many funds can easily cause problems if they are not well managed."

"Oh--"

Martin felt helpless, as if he sold his ID card to a second-hand dealer and got a few hundred yuan, and then there was an additional company under his name in the business information, but it had nothing to do with him.

After knowing the truth, it is too late to regret.

The point is that something happened to that old bald man, and I am also unlucky!
(End of this chapter)