Chapter 55: The King's Broker and the Careerist (Part II)
"I've admired the name for a long time! Mr. Fisher Adams! Although he said this, Fisher didn't see that the other party had the intention of looking up to him for a long time.
"You may be seated, Mr. Fisher!" Crowe sat on the couch and made a gesture to Fisher.
"Ladies first!" Margaret, as the middleman, naturally could not leave, and then she sat down in a position one place away from Fisher.
"Looks like you're insecure! Mr. Crowe! Fisher craned his legs and squinted at the line of bodyguards behind Crowe.
Most of these bodyguards are Eastern European faces, with a strong military atmosphere, and there are occasionally a few black men in them, and these bodyguards are all bulging around their waists without exception.
"Why, Mr. Fisher is scared? Rest assured, these people are not aimed at you! Crowe grinned as if he had taken more than a pound of stimulants, and even the men behind him were laughing and leaning back.
"I'm curious to see who Mr. Crowe is for!" Fisher didn't pay attention to the other party's people at all, did he really think that those people who were in ambush outside were here to travel?
Fisher took a closer look at the parlor as he entered, there was a patio on the left side of the room, a corridor on the opposite side, and the red brick wall on the right was the faΓ§ade of the manor, this centuries-old stone structure was a joke in front of the Prophet's Storm PSR sniper rifle (from the Call of Duty 9 Odysseus level, where the FA38 fighter jet equipped by the U.S. military was super similar to the YF23), and the storm of full power shooting could even shoot through the steel plate two meters back.
Fisher could say unceremoniously that as long as he tapped his fingers, the dozen or so guys on the other side would have to lie down in less than a second.
"For whom? Hahaha, Mr. Fisher is here to buy vibranium, so do you know where all this vibranium comes from? Crowe bobbed his big head back and forth, inadvertently revealing the tattoos and scars on his neck.
"Wakanda?" Fisher waved his hand, to say that Crow is also reckless, he and the prince of Wakanda, that is, T'Chaca's brother, colluded with each other to steal vibranium, and smashed and burned all the way into Wakanda, and after taking the vibranium, he prepared a big bomb for the other party in order to escape, Wakanda died and lost money, so it is strange not to catch him.
However, if you steal the vibranium and come back and buy it, it's over, Crow doesn't, he still runs around in a particularly high-profile manner, and this hatred is properly filled.
"Yes, it's Wakanda, how much do you know about Wakanda? Mr. Fisher! β
"Negro, mountainous, and barrier!" Fisher is really curious about the principle of Wakanda's shield, not only with optical invisibility, but also with defensive functions, squatting in Africa for so many years, other countries have not found it, Fisher knows that the world's major powers have been hitting satellites in the sky over the years, but except for the anti-radiation satellite of the giant god found unusual energy fluctuations over Wakanda, other countries really did not notice it at all.
"Hahaha, blacks, mountains, barriers, it seems that Mr. Fisher also knows a little about it, do you know the city of gold?"
"The City of Gold? Not in South America? It was built by the Mayans, later looted by the Spaniards, and then the gold ships were driven to the bottom of the sea by the British! β
"Hehehehehe!" It was as if he had heard a big joke, and he laughed like a two-hundred-pound child.
"You are wrong, the city of gold is in Africa, Wakanda!" A hint of yearning flashed in Crowe's eyes.
"You wouldn't have thought of where I saw anything, vibranium, mountains of vibranium, they have only mined a little bit for thousands of years, and the vibranium of Wakanda is not just metal, they use it to make vehicles, clothes, and even weapons!" Crowe thought that Fisher would react when he heard the weapon, but the other party still looked indifferent, which made him a little suspicious, did this uncle not understand vibranium at all?
"Weapons, we have them too!" Fisher is thinking about a question, they all say that vibranium is indestructible and can bounce all energy, so there is no upper limit to this thing?
"Your weapons?" Crowe shook his head, "I admit that Titan's technology is the best in the world, but it's still not as good as Wakanda!" You'll find out when you see them! β
"Okay, no more gossip, let me see the goods!"
"Yes!" With a wave of his hand, Crow had his men carry a large box into the room.
"I only took 0.25 tons of vibranium with me when I left Wakanda, 0.1 tons have been sold before, and there is 0.15 left, I keep some of my own money, and the rest is here, a total of 100 kilograms!"
"So how do you want to trade?" Fisher shifted his posture and looked at the container that was handed over from the box by Crowe's men, with his chin propped on his hands.
"One gram and ten thousand, cash, online banking, checks, anything else, by the way, I want 20% of the arms to pay off the debt! I've been coveting the weapons of the giant god for a long time, but it's a pity that the ones you released to the private market in a hurry are really not good, I can only find a way to get some elimination from the government army! β
"Yes!" Fisher nodded, and John stepped forward with the suitcase and opened it in front of Crowe.
"What is this?" When Crow saw the contents of the box, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and even Margaret, who had been a transparent person next to her, couldn't help but stop breathing for a few seconds.
The box is densely packed with broken diamonds, from the giant god in the Congo diamond mine, when Fisher planned to establish a weapon test base, he spent six million from the local warlords to buy thousands of square kilometers of land for weapons experiments, as a result, the missile trampled a mountain, and then the experimenters found a diamond mine in the mountain that is not small, so Fisher also took advantage of the situation to mine, part of the diamond mined for weapon research and development, and the other part was distributed as a marriage benefit to all the employees of the giant god to get married, All he gave to Crow was leftovers.
"That's a deposit of 30 million! After the vibranium is completely sent back, I will give you the rest! β
"No, the deposit must be at least 50 million! I need these! Crow pulled out a PDA and threw it to John, who handed it to Fisher.
"Xi'an transport aircraft, yes, armored vehicles can, light and heavy weapons can't, smart missiles can't, this is expressly forbidden by Congress, I can add you a hundred tactical robots, our new products, can perform more complex tasks, such as capture, escort, and combat, of course, if you want him to drive, it's no problem, as long as you dare! Most importantly, they do your bidding! After a cursory scan of the list, Fisher gave his own price code, the tactical robot was developed by Dr. Shanmuir Hayden in reverse C6, but because some conditions are not up to the level of the COD13 world, this first batch of robots can be said to be experiments.
"Robots?" Crow is obviously a little moved, he has been running around all these years, he has seen brothers and sisters fratricidal, and even he has been betrayed by the people around him, completely obeying his own robot, it feels good!
"So, that's the price?" Crowe nodded.
"When...... Correct! Fisher was about to shake hands with the other man when the prophet's warning sounded in the channel.
"Fisher, there is an unidentified aerial vehicle above his head, with stealth function, it is not clear what force it is!"
"I see!" Fisher nodded, then looked at Crow, "Looks like you've arrived, Mr. Crow?" β
"What?" Crow looked at Fisher in confusion, only to see the other party take Margaritra into his arms, and then the next second, John and the other two bodyguards shook and pulled the empty box containing diamonds, turning it into a folding shield.
"What happened?" Margaret was still confused, she and Fisher were now in a tight position, and the hot breath from Fisher brushed her ears, making her a little flustered.
"There's a guest coming!" Fisher, who felt something, raised his head to look at the ceiling, and the next moment, the ceiling exploded, and then a sturdy figure swooped down, and the sharp claws instantly turned on the two Crow guards.
"Hahaha, my brother, teardrops are forever hateful!" Crowe looked at the black figure and laughed as if he were an old friend, while his men rushed up and fired desperately at the black shadow with their submachine guns.
"Crow, you can't run!" At this moment, everyone saw his appearance clearly, he was wearing a black tight-fitting suit and a black leopard mask, in the face of incoming bullets, the masked man didn't even mean to block at all, and let those 9mm and 5.7mm bullets hit his clothes.
"What?" This will be Margaret, who was so frightened that she couldn't close her mouth when she saw that those bullets hit the other party not only did not even have a hole in their clothes, but even turned directly into a shriveled piece of scrap copper.
"Welcome to the New World!" Fisher blew mischievously in the other person's ear.
"You!" Margaret glanced back, then squeezed into Fisher's arms.
This should be the Black Panther, Fisher thought to himself, I just don't know if this is the old Black Panther or the new Black Panther, if it is old, it will be too hard, and they will come out to arrest people when they are old, and the other soldiers in Wakanda are all dead? Or is it that the Black Panther is actually the same as the Volunteer General who is proficient in the toilet, and the name of the boss is actually the younger brother?
At this moment, the little brother left by Crow is basically cold, in fact, the panther did not deliberately kill, but with the bonus of the battle suit and his own strengthening, there are still several unlucky people who were beaten and vomited blood and died, and at this time Crow has already run out for dozens of meters.
"Okoye, vibranium is here, ready to be recycled, I'll go after Crow!" T'Chaka glanced at Fisher, who was surrounded by three guards, not only did the other party not have a trace of fear, but even had some fanaticism in his eyes, could it be that this guy has any special hobbies? But isn't there a beautiful woman in the other party's arms? Double eating? T'Chaka has dealt with foreign dignitaries and high-level officials over the years, and he has heard a little about the perverted hobbies of high-level people in Europe and the United States, but the task is important, he just called the guards to recover the vibranium, and he jumped up again, smashed the wall, and went to chase Crow.
"What the hell is this? Super soldiers? John on the side was holding the MP11 submachine gun with the folding stock in his hand, confused.
"Not for us anyway!" Fisher pulled out his phone, clicked on a small app, and then the six-wheeled armored car parked in the parking lot suddenly started, and slammed into the walls of the manor under the surprised eyes of the security personnel.
"Quick! Stop that car! β
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"Sorry, Darling, your manor may need to be renovated!" Fisher said to Margaret as he looked at the wall that was getting closer and closer on the phone screen.
"What's it again?"
As soon as the words fell, there was another gap in the outer wall that had just been knocked open by the black panther, and the armored car wildly crashed into half of the butt of the car, making the already messy room even worse.
"We should go!" The door opened, and John and two of his guards lifted the box and were about to lift it to the car, when suddenly a spear flew over and nailed it to the wall.
"Sorry, that box belongs to us!" A bald-headed black female warrior appeared in the patio at some point, looking at the people in the room with a serious face.
"But I just bought it!" Fisher made a gesture not to fire, and stepped out from behind the bodyguard.
"That's the wealth that Crow stole from our country, Americans, enough blood was shed today, but I don't mind keeping more!" The female warrior said with a tiger face.
"Actually, I don't want to, but maybe we will meet again in the future, so I'm very sorry, please sleep for a while!" After speaking, Fisher gave an American-style military salute to the other party.
"What?" The female warrior was just about to rush over to deal with a few people when a dart hit her bare skin.
"What is this?" The female warrior pulled out the dart, only to feel that the sky was spinning for a while, and her head was dizzy, and even the Fisher in front of her became three.
"It's just anesthetic, they use this to hit elephants, don't worry, you can wake up after about three days of sleep!" Fisher straightened his suit and watched as John finished loading the box.
"Don't stop all the way, go straight back to the base, prophet, if anyone stops you, kill his whole family for me!"
"Understood, what about you!"
"I've got something to do!" Fisher removed the headphones, and Margaret's guards were late, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Fisher.
"Put your guns down, I'm sorry, Mr. Fisher! Tonight - something like this! After asking her men to send the sleeping bald black woman to the next hotel, Margaret took the initiative to send Fisher out of the gate of the manor, and the riot just now had made the guests run away, especially the Macallan, who ran the fastest.
"Don't you think you should make it up to me? Because of tonight's incident, I almost lost 100 million! β
"And how do you want to make up for it?"
"Our dog does a handstand and a backflip, do you want to see it?"