The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

This bored William, who was ready to kill a few more old American soldiers.

Time passed little by little, the Sahara ushered in a short-lived peace, and in a conference room in New York, there was almost a real boxing at this moment.

For military-industrial groups like Lockheed Martin whose business involves aerospace, the desert base is the best opportunity for them to obtain spacecraft manufacturing technology.

And this chance is 100% only for a few days.

When William returned to London from Mars, the base either self-destructed, or the soldiers were driven out of the Sahara Desert.

As for whether William dared to take action against the old American soldiers, thinking about the three high-level executives who were killed some time ago, the people present knew in their hearts that, let alone dealing with the soldiers, even they would still become William's targets.

"William Devinhill is not an ordinary rich man. I even think that if he wants to kill us all, at worst he can hide on Mars or the moon. No one can do anything to him."

"No, there is no need to hide. After killing us all, he only needs to come to talk to Benjamin Arthur and promise to open the Mars passage and mining rights to the United States, and some people will give him an excuse to kill us."

Hearing the mining rights, the hearts of the people sitting there were moved, their eyes were full of greed, and they realized that such a thing is really not impossible.

Not to mention other interest groups outside, if you speak against the two old guys just now, you are likely to betray their loose combination of interests for the ore of Mars and the moon.

"Obady, what do you think we should do?"

Obaday-Stein took a sip from his wine glass, and when everyone looked over, he shrugged, "What can I do, William Devonhill is a shareholder of our company,

It is still a shareholder who holds 7% of the shares, but has never been to the company, let alone attended the shareholders' meeting, and has never caused trouble.

Moreover," Obadai rubbed his wine glass, looked at a short young man wearing black-rimmed glasses, and said quietly, "Don't forget, it's not just once or twice that William killed his whole family.

Otherwise, our Mr. Justin Hammer would not have had a chance to be here."

Chapter 799. Chapter 790 Nine Generations of Transformers

If William was here, he would definitely be able to recall what Obaday said, because the one billion dollars used for charity some time ago was obtained from an old guy who wanted to kill him and Lena.

Therefore, Brown-Hammer and his two adult sons, a family of three males disappeared overnight, and then the Hammer Group was cannibalized, and the third-generation direct descendants were also secretly dealt with as a threat.

For Justin Hammer, the Brown family is nothing more than blood relatives. As for the relationship?Maybe strangers have a better relationship than he has with the Browns.

The relationship is worse than that of strangers, so it's a bit dirty, so he doesn't care about the death of the Brown family at all, and even makes a lot of money from it.

"Sorry, my surname is Hammer, but it doesn't mean that I have any relationship with others surnamed Hammer." After finishing speaking, Justin looked at Obaday-Stan who was staring at him,

"Mr. Stein, I can sit here because my company is a company that can produce and sell millions of weapons a year."

"Ha ha ha ha".

As soon as Justin finished speaking, the people present couldn't help laughing.

Selling millions of weapons a year is really great, but for everyone, Justin's company is just a little brother selling light weapons.

The reason why they laughed at him was that everyone looked down on Justin's character.

Of course, when it comes to character, the people in this conference room today are not very good, but whoever let Justin snatch the meat that belongs to them, if they don't play tricks on him when they have the opportunity, whoever they are.

Obaday pouted, with a mocking smile on his face, "So what if you can sell 500 million weapons a year, after all, you are not a retailer with no technical content, and those who sell vacuum cleaners and coffee machines People are no different."

"No, Opadry, you're wrong, my little Justin is no match for someone who sells vacuum cleaners."

"That's right," Opadry realized, and nodded apologetically to the speaker, "Dyson's market value is four or five times that of Hammer Industries just by selling vacuum cleaners.

Well, if old Brown-Hammer was still alive, he would rather have his Hammer Industries go out of business than be stolen by thieves! "

"Bang, you are slandering".

Justin slapped the meeting table with a slap, and stared at Opadry with fiery eyes, but after Opadry looked at him fearlessly, Justin's eyes began to wander instead.

'waste'.

This was a new idea that popped up in the hearts of more than a dozen people present, and the eyes they looked at Justin were even more unfriendly, even with an inexplicable light.

I was annoyed why I was taken advantage of by this kind of coward, and only used tens of millions of dollars to get the name of Hammer Industries and the weapon company.

Noticing the way everyone looked at him, Justin's expression changed drastically.

He is not a fool, knowing that he was being targeted, he gritted his teeth and said with a fierce look in his eyes, "Hold on, sorry, I am a fan of William Devonhill, so I can only say sorry for what you are talking about." ".

After finishing speaking, he stood up, adjusted his suit, looked around and said, "I have to go to London to meet Mr. Devonhill, God, if I can make friends with him,

Maybe in the future I will sell more weapons than that Englishman who sells vacuum cleaners, goodbye, everyone."

Everyone watched Justin leave with a bad expression, and the people in Loma wanted to kill Justin Hammer.

"I didn't expect this little guy to be so shameless that he really went to seek refuge with the murderer who killed his relatives. Hehe, I now find that the members of the Hammer family are born to be traitors."

"Okay, what's the use of saying this now, should we send people to continue into the base in the Sahara Desert?"

"I said, are you crazy about money?" Obaday looked at the people in Loma with strange eyes, "Or do you really think that if you pull us in, you can share William's revenge for you?"

"I,,"

Before the people from Loma could explain, there was a hasty knock on the door.

Then I saw Justin Hammer, who had already left, walking in with an anxious middle-aged man, "Look at the latest news."

The middle-aged man picked up the remote control, turned on the LCD TV in the conference room, changed a few channels, and saw scenes like burning and ruins appearing on the TV.

"Our base in Qatar was attacked by alien robots. It is conservatively estimated that the loss will exceed tens of billions."

"God, what the hell is going on?"