Meiman's eldest son of God

Chapter 353 So Donald Duck's real name is Donald?
Chapter 352 So Donald Duck's real name is Donald?
Mark walked into the meeting room, unexpectedly meeting Tony here again.

Tony was also quite surprised, he didn't expect to meet Mark here.

The two people also quickly realized the problem. It was definitely not a coincidence, it must have been intentional, so this matter must be related to the two of them.

"You didn't tell me that you came to Washington for business," Mark said.

Tony squeezed his eyebrows, and said after a while, "I didn't expect the two of us to have the same things. I thought they would be alone... Forget it. Play it by ear."

"Play by ear." Mark and Tony didn't say too much, after all, the meeting started soon.

With the arrival of all those who should be there, the meeting officially begins.

There are no polite greetings, only straight to the point.

The high-level military who planned the attack disappeared quickly after the new military high-level staff filled in. The new high-level military stood up and apologized to Mark.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Komnenos, your life and property have been threatened and affected because of some problems within us. We are very sorry for this and deeply saddened. If there is anything I need to make up for, we will Do your best." The general who had just been promoted to a senior position looked at Mark with a smile on his face.

In a way, Mark was the benefactor who got him promoted.

"I don't think you will be able to pay the compensation." Mark didn't give the other party any good looks.

The other party's intentions were too obvious. It was obvious that they were planning to use Mark to divert firepower.After all, the high-level military officials who planned the attack were only a minority, and most of them survived. Naturally, these veteran high-level officials didn't like these newcomers very much.

The general didn't expect Mark to be shameless, and the military had already expressed goodwill.

He was still aggressive, and his face immediately became a little ugly.

Mark didn't care about their feelings, stood up and said: "Don't use me as an outlet for the conflicts within your military. If any of you don't open your eyes, I won't guarantee that they will survive until tomorrow."

"Komnene! Are you threatening?" an old guy with a gray beard said out loud.

"I said, is this a nursing home for you? If you are so old, go back to retire and take care of your children. If you don't have any children, then go to a kindergarten to adopt one. I know a very good orphanage, and the children in it are very well-behaved. "Mark, this is a typical curse without swearing.

"Komnene! Don't forget where this is!" Another old guy snapped.

"So? Even if I'm here, what can you do with me? Hmm? Stop bluffing there. Those bluffs are useless and will only make you weak and incompetent. Don't think I don't know. There are two people next door The S.H.I.E.L.D. team is only aiming at me with a gun at this time. Do you think that little toy can kill me? Or do you think that if you kill me, this matter can end? Do you think I am alone People really don’t have any preparations when they come here! Are you a little too confident?” Mark said while sitting in his seat with the old god still.

"Komnene, we know that this time it's the military's problem. That's why we invited you to participate in this meeting. On the one hand, it is to compensate you accordingly, and on the other hand, it is cooperation. Nothing in this world is Eternal, there are no eternal friends, no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

You should be quite aware of this, I think you should be a qualified businessman, just like your friend Tony Stark.We still have a lot of room for cooperation, at least we can provide a lot, definitely much more than the UK. "The old man sitting next to Tony stood up and said to Mark.

Mark looked at the old man in front of him. Although he had a kind smile on his face, there was endless killing intent in his eyes.

Mark stood up and said with a smile, "Your Excellency?"

"Donald."

"I have to say, Your Excellency is really a very good businessman. I have really wronged you in politics." Mark looked at Donald's appearance and suddenly remembered many things.

I remember that there was a guy named Donald in my world.

"Thank you for the compliment. I used to be an excellent businessman, but I thought it was too easy to make money, so I chose to challenge some difficult things." Donald said with a smile without any modesty.

"As you said, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. I still agree with this very much. You can give me whatever you want." Mark seems to have given the initiative to the other party, but in fact Reserve your own room for counter-offering.

"We want those war weapons in your hands! Quadruped war weapons that can destroy the armor of tanks with just one shot, and war robots with steel and iron bones! These are all things we need. As for what you need, just mention it We can all do it," Donald said as soon as he said this.

Let some old guys around start to feel uneasy.

If it weren't for Donald's current position and power, and the resources he had in his hands, these old guys would have already started yelling.

"What if I want those plotters to die?"

"No problem! As long as you agree to the transaction, we can not only pay you a huge amount of compensation, but also give you various preferential conditions. The conditions you proposed in New York City, we can do it in any city We can all agree. At the same time, we will execute those planners.” When Donald said this, he still had a smile on his face, as if he was talking about a trivial thing, giving people the feeling of smiling devil.

Tony groped his chin, looked at Mark, and then at Donald beside him.

The confrontation between the two foxes, big and small, seems a bit exciting.

"Then I want to kill them with my own hands? Is that okay too?"

"Of course, they all end up dead, and it doesn't make any difference if you kill them yourself!"

"Donald, it's over! They should be judged by the law!" There are still some pedantic old guys insisting that the final judgment will be carried out by them, which is the last bit of face reserved.

But Donald shot back mercilessly: "A group of guys who are about to die don't emit light, so what are they keeping for fever? Anyway, when they are burned, only ashes are left."

As soon as this statement comes out, shut up other people who are thinking about something.Because they know very well that there are only interests in this conference room!
(End of this chapter)