Chapter 190: Fisher Who Made Bad
"Your white wine!"
“br!” (Thank you in Portuguese)
When I learned the big news about Africa, Fisher was eating African dinner with Margaret in a very popular Portuguese restaurant in London, in fact, it can't be said to be an African meal, because the dishes basically have nothing to do with Africa, that is, the barbecue sauce is added with some Mozambican r r chili sauce, and others such as garlic prawns, grilled chicken, meatballs or something, are completely Portuguese, especially the prawns, after being boiled in white wine, they are smoked and roasted in chili sauce, and the meatballs are fried. It was cooked in a thick tomato sauce for several hours, sucking up the sweet and sour sauce.
"Why are you so happy?" Seeing Fisher, who put down his mobile phone, suddenly showed a smile like a kind old father knowing that his pig had arched the cabbage of his neighbor's old Wang's family, Margaret couldn't cry or laugh.
"I thought of something glad!" Fisher opened his mouth and swallowed the pill that was stretched out in front of him, but his brain was racing to think about the Wakanda incident, and how much he should be involved in the event to reap the greatest benefits.
As the saying goes, a penny is hard to beat a hero, and most of the alloy ratios currently used by Atlas are from the Infinite War plane Mars Colonists and the Solar System Alliance, and these alloy formulas can be said to be very advanced and powerful, and it is completely no problem to crush the earth and even some cosmic forces.
But just like if you have 2080 and still want 3060, men are greedy big pig's trotters, with Lexington you will think about Saratoga, with Celia you will also think about Yenaifa, with Aragaki Yui still thinking about Ishihara Satomi and Hashimoto Kanna, Fisher is also like this, as a back wave who is not short of money and beautiful women, he just wants to have a lot of super powerful big bumps and big bangs, as well as very good armor, in the days when the prince of God's domain went back to play dead, Wakanda became Fisher's target.
But Fisher, who really doesn't want to tear his face with Wakanda, can't choose to go up and work hard, first, if Wakanda is determined to fight him, without opening up the technological generation gap, if the giant god and Wakanda really fight, then there will be heavy casualties, and these black corn can be regarded as the main force of annihilation, Fisher also plans to let Bai Bai be the vanguard when he fights Thanos in the future, and now he fights with Wakanda, it will only be cheap in vain, and Sanos, who is still looking for gems in which corner.
But now, Straker is playing imperial hegemony in Africa and lured out the big shark of Wakanda, so that all countries are aware of this war, and Fisher can conclude that a large wave of intelligence agents and spies are already on the way.
"What the hell are you so happy about?"
"The old sow that has been raised for many years has finally found a chance to start!" Fisher tore open the grilled fragrant roast chicken and took a bite, well, the plump juice exploded in his mouth, the chicken marinated in spices didn't taste wood at all, the crispy skin was glued to the sauce, well, delicious!
"By the way, the batch of technicians sent to you is good, right?"
"Hard-working, hard-working, hard-working, not like an American, but like a German!" Margaret commented earnestly.
"That's it, these are all talents that Justin has cultivated for decades!"
Before Wakanda did anything, Justin Hammer Industries carried out a bankruptcy reorganization, because the boss was too star-chasing and went crazy, Hammer Industries' stock plummeted after Justin was imprisoned, and the Empire State Building jumped a lot of investors, and then the Boston consortium took this opportunity to enter the market and silently took the high-quality assets of Hammer Industries.
Speaking from the heart, Hammer Industries is actually a very powerful military enterprise, and Justin Hammer is also very capable, but he just wants to compete with Marvel's biggest wall-mounted Tony big game, and this game will explain himself, the company's hundreds of thousands of employees are leaderless, factory orders are canceled, raw materials are stopped, and the high-level only thinks about donations and runs away, and a huge arms company collapses instantly.
But life must go on, so Stark silently poached a group of energy talents from Hammer Industries, and Fisher was not polite, he packed a bunch of scientists from Hammer Industries' aviation department with their families to Max Group, and the rest of the departments were integrated into new companies, taking over Hammer Industries' previous orders, in general, everyone got a satisfactory result, and the only ones who suffered were those unlucky investors and Justin Hammer who was hospitalized for a stroke.
After a satisfying lunch that cost less than a hundred pounds, the two walked back to the house at 222B Baker Street, which Fisher had bought, in fact, he wanted to buy 221b, but the British government refused to sell it.
After coaxing the well-fed Margaret to take a beauty nap, Fisher quietly closed the door and reconnected the communication with Cormac, after all, a lot of things are left to the man to carry by himself (dog head)
"First send a batch of plasma ammunition to Mali, the caliber will be according to NATO standards, and then send a few technicians, in the future we may need to train operators!"
"Understood, I'll arrange it immediately!"
"Well, by the way, I remember that the wireless transmission tower in Mali has also been built!"
"Yes, it was just completed three months ago!"
"Then deploy Justice to the base in Mali, and the Raven transport plane will also be transferred to a squadron, remember to keep those pilots secret, now is not the time to expose that Raven can fly in outer space!"
"Sir, do you need us to stir up the situation over there, such as creating some more incidents or something?"
"No, you remember, the giant god is just over there to help the coalition shout and cheer, just put on a posture, there will be the first person who can't help but go up and break the blood!"
"Understood!"
After knowing that Wakanda's confidence to block the outside world from prying is that big energy shield, Fisher deliberately sent the first batch of products obtained by the military factory to reverse research on the plasma ammunition of the Titan Fallen World to Africa, although it will be better to use the titan's own long-range plasma cannon, but Fisher also said that the titan is to watch the excitement and then pick up the cheap, there is no need to end up in person, these solid-excited plasma ammunition can be fired using NATO-standard self-propelled guns and truck guns, although the power is not as good as the original, But it can also blow up an ultra-high temperature plasma mass to melt through Wakanda's energy shield, of course, if Wakanda's is not an energy shield, but a magnetic field shield, the giant god has also prepared a high-power kinetic energy cannon, in short, it's a sentence.
Get up, don't sleep, open the door and welcome the dishes!
This chapter is complete! The latest chapter of the American comic is super cute, and the latest chapter 190 makes the bad Fisher, URL: