Chapter 72: Military Tickets

Ivan Vanko is worthy of being able to wrestle with a genius like Tony Stark, although Anthony has tried to overestimate him, but he still didn't expect that just in the afternoon, news came from Bullock's side.

"Boss, it worked," Brock's delightful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Oh, so fast?" Anthony asked with a smile.

"This ......" Bullock said a little embarrassed: "Actually, it is much earlier than this, Mr. Ivan is worthy of being a genius respected by the boss, and it was all done in less than half an hour when he just arrived in the group to take over our system, as for the remaining time, it is mainly the time for our group staff to test its performance and ask questions." ”

"Good!" Anthony is satisfied, he is worthy of investment, isn't he?

"This ...... Boss," Bullock said hesitantly, "Can you arrange Mr. Vanke to the group's scientific research department?" I think if he had it......"

"No, he has a better place to go." Anthony interrupted him directly, and continued: "The next thing you have to do is to hold a good product launch, and we are going to make a splash!" Isn't it? ”

"Understood."

Hanging up, Anthony dialed the number again: "Lawyer Carl?" It's me, Anthony...... Well, how is the framework of the company I told you to run? …… I know this, you don't have to worry about this, I'll deal with it...... Well, go ahead and do it. ”

Hanging up the phone, Anthony looked at a magazine on the table and smiled, "It's still so profligate, but it's okay, your good days will be over soon, Tony Stark!" I hope I'm looking for a match that satisfies you. ”

"But before then, I'm afraid I'll have to meet someone, come up with something that will impress him, and pave the way," Anthony instructed the men below to prepare a car for him, and went out with gin.

"Councillor Chris, long time no see, how are you doing?" Anthony hugged each other's ways. That's right, Anthony is visiting his old friend, New York City Councilmember Chris.

"Not bad, I'll be better off if you don't trouble me again," Councillor Chris said, squeezing out a smile.

Anthony smiled exaggeratedly, then said with a smile: "How come? How could I cause you trouble. We're friends, aren't we? ”

"Really? I wish I hadn't had a friend like you," Congressman Chris rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Do you think the FBI and the NYPD are all trash?" They know all about the mess between you and Fix. Why didn't I find out before? You're so bold. ”

"But they don't have proof, do they? It's a country of the rule of law, and it's all about evidence," Anthony shrugged.

"Knowing that it is a country with a legal system, you will be more restrained, do you think that I didn't say hello to you, plus the city government is eager to calm down the citizens, will your angry gang pass the test so easily?" Councillor Chris didn't have a good breath.

"Yes, of course I do," Anthony said with a smile on his face, as sincere as an old scalper, "so I have prepared a gift for you as well as Congressman Chris, and your vote in the Manhattan area is wrapped in me." ”

"Oh? What do you want to do? Congressman Chris said with interest. There is no way, the election date is approaching, and this is what he is most concerned about now.

"We always have our way, don't we?" Anthony said with a mysterious expression.

Seeing this, Councillor Chris didn't ask deeply, but replied lightly: "Don't cause any more trouble, now is a sensitive time." ”

"Understand, it's a country governed by the rule of law, isn't it?" Anthony Road.

Councillor Chris poured two glasses of red wine, handed one of them to Anthony, and then motioned to sit casually, and continued: "Tell me, you busy man didn't come this time to care about my votes and bring me gifts, right?" ”

"Hahaha, there's something to trouble Councillor Chris," Anthony said without a hint of embarrassment.

"I know, let's talk about it," Councillor Chris said after sipping the red wine in his glass, "Let's say okay first, don't think about going to that level of party again, your behavior last time has already made me very difficult." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not naΓ―ve anymore, am I?" Anthony's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said quietly, "But next time I'll ask them to send the invitations to me in person, and then throw them in the trash." ”

"Then I wish you success," Councillor Chris paused, apparently thinking Anthony was joking.

Anthony didn't explain anything when he saw this, time will tell, didn't he?

"Okay, let's talk about it, what's the matter with coming to me?" Congressman Chris didn't want to discuss the topic with Anthony, so he diverted the subject.

"I want a ticket, a ticket to get involved in the military industry," Anthony said in a deep voice.

"Involved in the military industry? Why did you suddenly want to enter this industry? Councillor Chris paused slightly, and looked at Anthony with some surprise.

"No way, the real top groups in this country are all involved in this industry, although I want to get a piece of the pie," Anthony smiled.

Councillor Chris looked Anthony up and down, as if he was meeting him for the first time, was silent for a moment, and said earnestly: "But this industry is not for everyone. ”

"I'd like to give it a try, if it works," Anthony said, playing with the wine glass in his hand.

"Then you don't need to come to me, the orders of the Ministry of Defense are all open to bidding, as long as you set up the company and go directly to the bidding meeting of the Ministry of Defense," Councillor Chris said as he tasted the red wine in his glass.

"I don't need a small order for those conventional weapons," Anthony pointed out.

Councilor Chris's eyes flickered and said, "Your heart is very big, small order, do you know how many military industrial groups are fed by the small order in your mouth?" Even the Hammer Group, one of several top military-industrial conglomerates in the United States, is supported by these small orders. ”

"So you can't squeeze in, can you?" Anthony pointed out something: "A pond needs only one hegemon, and the field of conventional weapons itself is thin and highly competitive. Coupled with the fact that there is a giant crocodile of Hammer Military Industry in it, even if I go in, I will only share some leftovers, right? ”

"Maybe," Councillor Chris said lightly, "but you seem to have found the wrong person, I'm just a New York City councilor, I'm afraid I can't help you in this kind of matter." ”

"No, I remember that the lieutenant general of the army, General South, seems to be your elder Councillor Chris, and he should be able to speak," Anthony said lightly.

When he used his dream ability to choose who to control, Anthony naturally thought about his future development. So, the relationship with the military was also taken into account by Anthony. Otherwise, with so many councilors in New York City, why did Anthony choose Chris alone?

"My uncle is not seen by everyone, and even if you do, it is useless if there is not enough product to impress him." Councillor Chris said expressionlessly.

"Don't worry, Councillor Chris, you should know me, I never do things that I am not sure of," Anthony smiled, "and I won't let you do this favor in vain, I can also help you get some of the votes in Brooklyn and Queens, maybe you have to think about fighting for a higher position." ”

Councilor Chris's eyes moved, and he was silent for a moment and said firmly: "I want to see your products before making a decision, my uncle is a very strict person, if your products can't even pass my level, don't waste your efforts." ”

"As you wish."

PS: Some people say that the plot is a bit supportive.,Okay.,I don't know if it's a support plot written like this.,Or if it's too little updated.。 Everyone's comments, right down in this chapter. When the time comes, I'll take a look and ask the editor if I want to adjust the steps. Good night.