Section 731 - Professional mismatch - Below
. "Hey! Virial! Is that you? ”
The big man with a lot of flesh walked towards the Cherokee, waving his sunglasses in his hand.
"You are? You are "Viri. Chuck gets excited and suddenly pushes the car door.
"Chuck! Don't go out! "Gagor. Brown exclaimed, unable to stop, only to see that his colleague had pushed open the car door and jumped out of the driver's seat.
"Hah, it's you, Viri. Chuck! I'm Jack. Roosevelt! Hi old schoolmate! No wonder you looked familiar to me in the car just now. ”
The big man laughed and quickened his pace, obviously confirming the other party.
Jack. Roosevelt!
Like a bolt of lightning, it opened Viri. Chuck's memory, his face immediately showed surprise, rushed to the other party, smashed a fist on the opponent's chest, and shouted with the same joy, "Jack! Sure enough, it's you, our captain of the rugby team, what a coincidence! Oh my God, you're stronger, like a bear. ”
"yes, what a coincidence, Viri! My catcher! It's been a long time. ”
Jack. Roosevelt took the other party in his arms and hugged him fiercely.
"Oh God! He's not going to kill Chuck, is he?! ”
A strong man with a bear back and a bear hug makes Gagor. Brown was horrified to see that if he gave himself all the strength, he would definitely die from a broken rib piercing his internal organs.
Virial. Chuck turned around and waved at the Cherokee and shouted, "Hey! Mr. Brown, come out and get acquainted. It's my college classmate, well, or the quarterback captain of the varsity football team, don't worry, he won't beat you up. ”
"Haha! Yes, I'm not going to beat him, but I'm going to kick him in the ass! ”
Jack. Roosevelt crossed his waist as if he were back in school and on the football field, making unbridled jokes about his old classmates. He and Viri. Chuck's friendship is not shallow, and this face will always be sold.
If it weren't for this old classmate and rugby teammate, his reaction after getting off the bus might have been really like Gagor's. That's what Brown thought.
"Hey! I'm Gagor. Brown! ”
Gagor. Brown finally got out of the car and talked to Jack. Roosevelt shook his hand, a firm palm, steady and powerful.
Fortunately, I didn't suddenly pinch my hand bones with force. He finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Virial. Chuck asked, "Where are you going?" To explore for oil? ”
Iran's main mineral is oil, and he thought his old classmate's convoy was also coming for oil.
Jack. Roosevelt pointed to the not-so-small convoy and said, "Ugh. No! Ten years ago, a meteorite of considerable size fell nearby. My department happens to be in charge of meteorite collection and on-site exploration, well, that's right, it's to go around the world to pick all kinds of meteorites, in other words, we are the ones who chase the stars, and this is also to develop meteorite resources for future technical reserves. You should also know that the composition of meteorites is very complex. Extracting metals and other ingredients from it is not an easy task, and we at Broni Mines have set up a dedicated laboratory in cooperation with NASA (National Aeronautics and Space Administration). Tackle key problems in the development of space meteorite resources. ”
The neat and uniform company name on the opposing team: Brony Mining Company, which made Verry. Chuck was secretly jealous in his heart, but his old classmate was lucky enough to enter a professional mining company, and his position was not low, and what he learned in school in the past few years finally came to use.
Jack. Roosevelt didn't know that after this old classmate saw him, he felt sorry for himself in his heart for a while.
"Meteorite development? My God! Are you ready to enter the universe? How? Has the United States built a large industrial spaceship? ”
Virial. Chuck was already star-studded, apparently stunned by his old classmate's words.
Everyone knows that gravity makes it impossible for the cost of transporting supplies from the ground to the atmosphere less expensive than the cost of harvesting resources directly from outer space.
The cost of transportation alone for every man-made object sent into space is comparable to the same weight of gold as an artificial.
Jack. Roosevelt shook his head, smiled and said: "No, no, how can a little person like me know if the government has built a spaceship, maybe there is, maybe not, NASA's tone has always been very tight, what our company is doing now is just for technology accumulation, step by step, such as stepping out of the atmosphere of this kind of intergenerational technological upgrading, even if you do a hundred years of accumulation, you can eat saliva in advance." ”
A hundred years is indeed not much, let alone alarmist.
Now Taobao casually spend a few hundred yuan to buy cheap program-controlled switches, human beings have paid for more than a hundred years of technology accumulation, this is true, dear!
"Where are you going?"
Jack. Roosevelt pushed his sunglasses back into his face, and he saw his colleagues waving at him, as if urging that it was not a problem to have so many cars parked in this desolate place.
"We are going to the village of Varga in front to send condolences to the family of a colleague who gave his life for the company."
Gagor. Brown hurriedly said, in just a few moments, he was about to be scorched by the scorching Iranian sun, even a little shade.
"I see, that's what a coincidence, the meteorite fell near the village of Varga, where we were planning to set up camp, Vic, and Mr. Brown, it seems that Allah's will brought us together."
"Well, yes, Jack, get in my car and I'm so glad to see you."
Virial. Chakra took his old classmate's arm and walked towards the Cherokee.
"Okay, we've got to have a good talk!" Jack. Roosevelt was also in high spirits, put his hands to his mouth in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted at the convoy: "Go ahead as planned, I'll take this car!" Murdoch, you lead the team for me! ”
Gagor. Brown could only give up the passenger seat sadly.
The convoy started again.
Nine large and small cars soon arrived in the village of Varga, but the Iranian interpreter who accompanied them did not find the village chief and the imam, and heard that they had gone to Abu Hassan. Zargarh's home.
It just so happened that for Northrop. Grumman works for Verry. Chuck and Gagor. The family that Brown visited was none other than Abu Hassan. Zargarh's family.
At this moment, the people of the two companies are amazed, and the two sides have different goals, but in the end they are all in the same direction and the same goal, which is interesting, maybe it is the will of heaven in the dark.
To avoid unnecessary clashes with locals, the Broney Mining Company convoy and the Cherokee were suspended outside the village.
The children in the village can fry the pot, what day is today, outsiders are pulling out one after another.
Onlookers, strong onlookers, a pair of eyes to see fresh almost too busy, the entrance of the village is full of children's laughter.
Some of the kid-loving employees in the team simply took out candy and cookies and distributed them to the lovely children.
Hired by Iranian translator Hathem. Assab leads the way, Jack. Roosevelt took one or two of his men and Verry. Chuck, Gagor. Brown goes to Abu Hassan. The Zargar family asked to see the authority in the village.
Without the permission of these two most important figures, the employees of the Broni Mining Company would not only not be able to enter the village for supplies and help from the villagers, but would also be at odds with the meteorite collection.
And two employees of Grumman even Abu Hassan. The edge of the Zargar house could not be touched.
It was up to the two highest-ranking elders in the village to determine the attitude of the entire Varga village.
They just walked to Abu Hassan. At the door of Zargar's house, he was about to knock on the door, but before his hand could knock on it, the thick wooden door opened on its own initiative.
Jack. Roosevelt was stunned, a middle-aged Iranian and an East Asian were being sent out by two old men inside the door, and the two sides took a photo at the door.
"Huh?!"
Jack. One of the people next to Roosevelt suddenly screamed in surprise.
"What's going on? Rodriguez!"
Taking advantage of Iranian translator Hathem. Asab spoke to the two old men, and Jack. Roosevelt frowned.
"Jack, the stone in the other party's hand" Rodriguez, a senior geologist at Broney Mining Company, stopped at this point, and the meaning was self-evident.
The other party held a black stone in his hand, attracting Rodriguez's professional gaze.
"Peers?!" Jack. A murderous aura flashed in Roosevelt's eyes, and he quickly judged in his mind that his big muscles were not white, and his nose suddenly spewed out a puff of air, and he said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Damn!"
The team searching for meteorites everywhere in the world is not the Broni family, which means that the resources are being divided, and the division means that there is a fight, and the battle means that people are going to die.
"Jack, what's wrong?"
Virial. Chuck suddenly wondered that the temperament of his old classmate suddenly became unfamiliar, and he looked at Jack suspiciously. Roosevelt.
Gagor. Brown shuddered for no reason.
"Wait a minute! Friends!"
Jack. Roosevelt said suddenly, gesturing at the same time, and several of his men looked at each other, knowing that he had the opportunity to stop the two men from Abu Hassan. The man from the house of Zargar.
Although it was politely said, it was with an unquestionable commanding tone.
"What's the matter?" Lin Mo stopped, looking at the white people who were half surrounding him, expressionless on the other side, and he didn't know whether the intention was good or hostile.
What do these guys do?
Said, who was just as confused as his employer. Muhammad. Bani Sadr's heart immediately became nervous, the other party's posture was not good.
"Can you sell me the stone in your hand? I'll give a hundred dollars. ”
Jack. Roosevelt walked up to Lin Mo, and said directly without too many circles.
What the? A hundred dollars?
Virial. Chuck and Gagor. Brown was startled and looked at Jack in surprise. Roosevelt –
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