New York lights up at night.

After the Four Seasons Hotel closed down, a secret cocktail party was held in it.

Although the reception was small, it gathered a large number of Mote and Hollywood actresses.

And the organizer of this reception was none other than Justin Hammer, the president and chairman of Hammer Industries, one of the three major military enterprises in the United States, who was receiving military executives with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Minister, it is a great honor for me to have you here."

"Hey, General, welcome, welcome."

"Yo, Colonel, you're very attractive today, and look at the pretty girls who are flattering you."

Justin Hammer ran around the drinking party like an octopus, deliberately saying flattering words,

It would be a big surprise to see Justin Hammer, the chairman of Hammer Industries, who is worth billions of dollars, groveling to please others.

But there is no way, it is not the military high-level who can be invited here by him, and he is also his backer in the military.

As the chairman of a military enterprise without core technology, Justin Hammer relied on these people to get a large number of arms orders from the military, and forcefully pushed Hammer Industries to the point of being one of the three major military industrial enterprises in the United States.

It can be said that these people are his food and clothing, how can he not serve with all his heart.

After a drinking party, his military backers were all satisfied, and he got the promise he wanted, and everyone was happy.

"It's just that the cost is getting bigger."

Don't look at the wine party is very small, but the quality is very high, just the entire Four Seasons Hotel cost millions of dollars, those Mote and Hollywood actresses invite over are also asking for money, and you have this kind of drinking party, wine, drinks, fruit snacks These can't be too low-grade, a fruit platter is hundreds of dollars, and a bottle of wine has to be tens of thousands.

After the whole drinking party, it cost him tens of millions.

At this moment, a flirtatious voice sounded, "Are you still bothered that you don't have core technology?" ”

"Who?"

Justin Hammer looked in the direction from which the voice came from, and saw a strange man in a white suit and trousers and a green mask standing at the door of the hotel, and the security guards guarding the door of the hotel did not know when they fell to the ground.

"Who are you?"

He took a step back, and the two bodyguards naturally stood in front of him and pulled out their pistols and pointed them at the stranger.

The strange man didn't answer, but continued to speak in a tone that Justin Hammer was familiar with, "Are you still worried that you can't compare to Tony Stark?" ”

"What, you say I'm not as good as Tony Stark? Well, I'm really not as good as Tony Stark, so please die now. ”

The weirdo's words directly hit his pain point.

Among the three major military enterprises in the United States, Osborne Industries focuses on biotechnology, and the remaining Hammer Industries and Stark Industries are direct competitors.

However, Stark Industries does everything from mortars to missiles to satellites, and its customers are all over Europe and the United States, and they are deeply liked by the military procurement departments of various countries, and they are other people's guests wherever they go, while Hammer Industries can only manufacture guns and ammunition such as pistols, machine guns, and rifles, and its customers are also those poor B tribal warlords and rebels in the Middle East and Africa, and they have to nod to each other wherever they go.

Oh, he wants to win orders for high-end weapons, but people can get him back if the weapons you make have Stark Industries.

Every time the military purchase order comes down, the high-end orders are all from Stark Industries, and the low-end orders are all from their Hammer Industries, as if Hammer Industries is the military's processing plant.

The last time Stark Industries shut down its weapons department, he wanted to eat the empty market left by Stark Industries, and the military said, 'Do you have that technology?' He was stunned back, and in a fit of rage, he changed all the things in the office.

Bang bang bang......

Justin Hammer's bodyguards open fire, only to be dodged by the weirdos in a weird posture that defies ergonomics.

After the bodyguard's bullets were empty, the strange said, "If yes, please call me now, don't 998, don't 198, just 99, as long as 99, as long as 99, you can have the core technology you dream of, you can surpass your Tony Stark." ”

Justin Hammer looked at him and felt that he was inexplicable, "What do you mean by that?" ”

"It means let's work together." The strange man rushed in front of Justin Hammer in the blink of an eye, and his two bodyguards tried to stop him, but immediately flew out.

The strange man politely stretched out a hand, "Justin Hammer, you have money, people and channels, I have technology and strength, let's work together to eat all the blank markets left by Stark Industries." ”

"Not interested." Justin Hammer said coldly.

Just kidding, how could he, the chairman of Hammer Industries, one of the three major military industrial enterprises in the United States, and a well-known tycoon, cooperate with a person of unknown origin.

"The Terminator T-600, a cheap and practical biochemical robot, it has a powerful heart detector, with a Gatling gun, it can end all living creatures on the battlefield, and most importantly, its technology is very mature, as long as you are willing to invest, you can immediately build a production line for the Terminator T-600."

"How cheap?" Justin Hammer asked.

"Excluding labor costs, the material cost of the Terminator T-600 is only $50,000."