"I don't know if you are still satisfied with the result this time?" Claude and Morton sat on the sofa in Nanming's office, both of them were half of their butts next to the sofa, looking at Nanming nervously, Claude asked Nanming's expression, just like the old bustard who found the emperor in the old movie who visited the Qinglou privately, and tangled, worried, and helpless.

Who released Banzai Ye again? What should I do if I wander around the streets and hurt people? Is Banzai Ye in a good mood today? Should I pretend that I don't know Banzai Ye? How can I shoot today's sycophants to make Banzai Ye comfortable?

Fortunately, today's Banzai Ye seems to be in a very good mood.

"Old Ke, good job. Well, this time I'll give you 82 points, and the remaining 18 points will be given to you in the form of 666, so that you don't be proud. Nan Ming looked at the document in his hand and grinned.

Claude couldn't understand Nanming's Chinese jokes, blinking his small eyes and his slender horse face full of innocence.

The old horse whispered a few words in the back, and Claude and Morton hurriedly laughed, as if they had fully understood the true meaning behind Nanming's joke.

Claude's contribution is indeed commendable.

Under Claude's full promotion, the passage of the bill is already a certainty, and in a few days, the power exoskeleton will become a commodity controlled by the United States, which cannot be exported or sold at will.

Of course, the only company restricted by this bill is Thor, because Thor's Earth Warriors are the most advanced in the world - at least they advertise it themselves, and make the whole council believe it.

If the Earth Warriors weren't the most advanced, then the purchase of the Earth Warriors was a wrong decision in the first place, and who would be responsible for the mistake?

Moreover, even if this bill wants to regulate Lazy God Technology, it must be managed, because Lazy God Technology is a Chinese company. Not subject to U.S. jurisdiction.

As long as China does not legislate restrictions, the power exoskeleton of Nanming can be sold as much as you want.

Even in the United States, Nanming's powered exoskeleton can also be sold, because the U.S. Congress believes that Lazy Technology's powered exoskeleton is not the most advanced. A product that is a generation away from the Earth Warriors, it can be sold to legal entities outside of the U.S. military, such as the FBI, police departments, private security companies, and wealthy people who want to try it out.

However, there are really few people who can afford a powered exoskeleton at this price.

Seeing that Claude had made the Southern Dark Dragon's face happy, Morton also hurriedly said: "Lord ...... Great Demon King"

"Don't call me that. "Nan Ming suddenly turned cloudy, he is not a great demon king!

"Uh......" Morton suddenly looked at the old horse next to him with a pleading gaze, and the old horse was helpless, saying that he couldn't help.

He is the steward of Nanming. As long as you call Nanming the master or master, you don't need to worry about the title.

Nan Ming waved his hand and said with a big grin: "Call me Uncle Ming!"

"Okay Uncle Hades. Morton hurriedly said, "We, the FBI, also want to purchase a batch of powered exoskeletons from Lazy God Technology." ”

"Oh, how many units?" Nan Ming asked, the FBI is very rich, and it is said that important task forces have their own private jets!

"About ten. Assemble a dedicated SWAT team. Morton said.

Nan Ming suddenly became excited, waved his hand and said, "This kind of trivial matter." Just go and buy it. ”

Ten power exoskeletons, adding up to 150 million yuan, more than 20 million US dollars, are completely out of the eyes of the Southern Darkness.

Morton smirked, he was a deputy director, not a positive one. There is only so much power in his hands, and the purchase of a batch of power exoskeletons is already the ultimate trick he can come up with.

Then, Morton asked a crucial question: "Uncle Hades, Miss Abi asked me to order the suspension of the investigation of the Southern killers. What should I do now? If I order the investigation to be discontinued, Miss Abi will not suspect that I have betrayed, and maybe get some inside information. ”

Nanming vetoed the idea.

"I trust my brother's investigative ability more than the information you can get from the undercover agent, and I want you to fully support their investigation. ”

“yourbigbrother？”

When Morton learned that Nanming's eldest brother was a Chinese policeman who was communicating with the FBI, and happened to be in charge of investigating the Southern killer case, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

There is no more coincidence in this world than this.

If it weren't for the fact that this bigbrother had investigated the key information, Miss Abi would not have activated him, let alone let him be released from the role of authority, Nan Ming was his new master, but Chen Wei was his benefactor.

Coming out of Nanming's office, Claude, Morton, and Old Ma sat in the corner of the hall for a while.

The three of them all betrayed Miss Abi, and then defected to Nanming's side, and their common purpose was only one, revenge.

It is precisely because of the side effects of inciting authority that how loyal they were in the first place, and how hateful they are now.

If they want revenge, only Nanming can do it in this world, so they are willing to sell everything they have and become Nanming's lackeys.

Moreover, they have truly experienced the terrifying power of the power of authority, so they understand that there are some forces in this world that cannot be resisted, so it is better to give in.

The elderly version of the Avengers, who had been gathered together for revenge, whispered for a while to exchange experiences with Nan Ming, and Morton suddenly remembered the title he didn't understand, and asked, "What does Uncle Ming mean?"

"It's uncle-ming. Lao Ma explained.

Morton was speechless, he was in his fifties, and he even had to call a ten-year-old bear child uncle!

"Chinese are so strange that they like to be called uncle. As he left the Lazy God U.S. headquarters, Morton said to Claude.

"Well, I've heard that Chinese are very respectful of their elders, and they can't even call their parents by their names, so it's right to be respectful......"

……

The FBI, Washington headquarters, in a room full of various files, Attano, whose face was as square as stone, pushed the door in a huff, and several people in the room immediately came up together.

"Head, how's it going?" said the superiors?" asked the agents.

"We were told by our superiors to seal the data and prepare it for handover to someone else, and we would all be transferred to other places...... I'm going to be sent to the California Bureau of Investigation......" Attano smiled wryly, he had worked hard for half his life for the Southern Killer case, but he didn't expect it to end like this, and even he himself would be sent down.

"How so?" shouted several agents, "I'm going to the Director!"

"I heard that this is not what the supervisor meant, it was an order from a higher higher-up......" Attano smiled bitterly, "who the hell have I offended?"

The look of everyone's hearts was dying, which made Attano's mood even heavier, but now was not the time to be sad, he waved his hand and said: "Everyone get busy, take advantage of the last opportunity now, sort out the important information, and quietly copy a copy to Chen!"

Chen Wei nodded and promised: "When I return to China, I will definitely continue to investigate and bring all these people to justice!"

Although everyone is not optimistic, they can only believe Chen Wei at this time.

They were busy copying down key information, and while they were busy, there was a knock on the office door.

Attano vigilantly told everyone to stop, pretending to be packing materials, and said, "Please come in!"

Then he saw the FBI's deputy director Morton striding in, his eyes swept around, and he went straight to Chen Wei, with a smile on his face: "Hello Uncle Chen!" )