Section 812 - The Japanese cut off their beards
The United States is a constitutional federal republic, and each state has a great deal of autonomy, including laws, in addition to recognizing the subjects of the state and accepting certain obligations.
Therefore, it is not surprising that some people can cover the sky with one hand, and there is a sentence in China's primary school textbooks that is right: capitalist countries are about money, and the law is for money, and it is openly and openly, and it is not concealed at all.
Enduring shameless greed, the Boyces had enough of suffering.
I heard that Lin Mo was on his way over, Bob. Beuys was overjoyed as if he had been in a long drought and rain.
This money is the solution to his urgent need when he is in a hurry.
As long as the money arrives, any mortgages, credit card bills, all disappear, you can buy a diamond necklace for your wife, buy your favorite toys for your children, and move to a rich area in a big city to live a happy and prosperous life.
For this "hydrogen and oxygen calciner" technology, he has paid too much effort and feelings, and even bet on the first half of his life, but now, the effort is worth it, and everything has finally paid off.
The CIA is the foreign intelligence department of the United States, and Charlie and Evan are only responsible for monitoring those identity sensitive people entering the country, and will not interfere with their normal activities, especially commercial activities, and can pay more taxes to the state, right?
Even if the CIA already knew that Lin Mo was coming for the "hydroxide calciner" technology, no one would be able to stop him from buying it unless Congress or the White House ordered it to be banned.
Washington, D.C., is still relatively close to Tennessee. Mitchell and Aven. Carter took turns driving. After spending the night at a motel on the road, the trio arrived in Oak Ridge in the Cumberland Mountains of Tennessee the next day.
On the way, Lin Mo was not stingy at all, he took advantage of the two agents, whether it was the fuel cost or the accommodation of three people, he covered it all.
There is about to be $28 million to pay, which is naturally not a small amount of money. Such a small benefit immediately made the relationship between the two agents and Lin Mo a lot more warm.
Although it is said that he is spying on Lin Mo, he is no different from a bodyguard. With two CIA talismans by his side, some juniors and troubles will naturally not be entangled, and they will come all the way. It's a lot easier.
As a small city with a population of only 30,000 hidden in the 16-kilometer-long and 3.2-kilometer-wide Black Oak Ridge Valley, the address where the seller Bob lives is not difficult to find, just in the southeast corner of the hillside villa area on the outskirts of Oak Ridge, a two-story beige warm cottage with a small yard, housing prices in the United States are not as expensive as in China, and a family of several people can live comfortably.
Perhaps the inventor's father was once an elite researcher who participated in the "Manhattan Project", and his son inherited his father's skills and had such a solid knowledge base. In order to invent a super hydrogen-oxygen separation cell technology that surpasses Faraday electrolysis technology.
Lin Mo rang the doorbell.
"Get out! Get out! Damn it, you scoundrels! I don't have what you want here, a bunch of scoundrels, bastards, robbers! ”
Suddenly there was an angry roar in the room. There were also heavy footsteps rapidly approaching the gate.
Lin Mo was stunned, what was going on, listening to the voice, it seemed to be the seller who contacted on the phone.
What's wrong with that? Do you want to repent?
Lin Mo's face was clouded again, and the end of teasing the dragon knight would be miserable! It's miserable!
When I was wondering what had happened to make the seller so angry and about to announce that the transaction was being reversed. The door of the beige cozy cottage was suddenly opened, and a bearded fat man with a half-bald head like the Mediterranean, red eyes, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses was rushing out with a shotgun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Lin Mo.
Charlie near the courtyard gate. Mitchell and Aven. Carter was startled, and two CIA agents rushed over with their pistols almost reflexively.
Damn, is that guy crazy?
Charlie. Mitchell and Aven. Carter's heart was terrified, they were not worried about Lin Mo, but for the dead fat man with the gun, as if a terrible bloody case would happen at any time.
An invisible murderous aura was brewing, and Lin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he would disappear in place at any time.
There's no doubt that the human body isn't as strong as an Audi.
"You!?"
The bearded fat man suddenly opened his mouth to look at Lin Mo, but the expression on his face changed little by little, from anger to daze, from daze to surprise, and finally to an apologetic and even depressed face.
To the surprise of the two agents, the bearded fat man took the initiative to put away the shotgun, his face flushed, and he said apologetically: "May I ask who you are?" ”
It seems that the situation is not what you imagined?
Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, smiled slightly to show his kindness, and said, "May I ask if you are Bob. Beuys? I'm Maureen! ”
"Maureen!" The fat man's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "Oh my God! Here you are, I'm Bob, oh no,, what am I going to say. He seemed to be in trouble, and spun around in circles at the door.
"What's going on? Why don't you invite me in and sit for a while? ”
The smile on Lin Mo's face was even stronger, and he really found the main owner.
"Oh, yes, sorry! I'm rude! Bob suddenly came to his senses, but when he saw two strangers with guns standing behind Lin Mo, he immediately became nervous and asked suspiciously, "They?" ”
"Hmmm! Bodyguard! Lin Mo turned around and took a look, adding a layer of camouflage to the CIA agents, it was better for civilians not to know, this was the tacit understanding between him and the CIA.
"Ugh! Come on in! ”
Bob didn't doubt it, because it was not easy to find a random Oriental to pretend to be, not to mention that only he knew about it, and even the family didn't know that a guest named Morin was coming.
Bob's wife is a slender woman named Lisa, with slightly curly red hair, a few playful little freckles on the bridge of her nose, and standing with Bob gives the impression of flowers on cow dung.
The room was a little messy, but you could still tell that it had just been cleaned up in a hurry, perhaps leaving a good impression on the incoming guests.
Lisa was a good coffee maker, and a few cups of fragrant coffee and two plates of cookies were brought to the coffee table, and the aroma of burnt malt immediately filled the room.
After Bob turned off the shotgun, he gently put it in the corner, turned around and sat on the sofa, held his head and looked at Lin Mo, and said bitterly: "I'm really sorry, I'm afraid I can't complete this transaction." ”
Bob looked dejected, as if he had just suffered some blow, and his eyes were red.
The two agents looked at each other, and then looked at Lin Mo, probably this trip was going to run in vain, and their surveillance mission was about to end.
"What happened, can you tell me? Mr. Boyce! ”
Lin Mo was taken aback, but the psychological quality of the air knight made him calm down quickly, after all, this was not a trivial matter.
Being released by a pigeon is a small matter, but being cut off is a matter of the face of the dragon knight, before he came, he vaguely heard the seller say that there are other companies trying to force him to hand over this technology, it seems that he is a step too late.
"Mr. Morin, I'm so sorry, it's all my fault"
Bob took off his glasses and wiped away tears as if he couldn't look back, and the big man sobbed in front of strangers.
In fact, it is a subsidiary of a Japanese consortium engaged in green energy business in the United States, Tiger Energy, but I don't know where to know about the high-efficiency hydrogen and oxygen calciner technology in his hand, and immediately came to the door to buy.
Bob would be more than willing to sell the technology and make a fortune.
But the other party is like the reincarnation of Grande, who refuses to add money, and is only willing to use an extremely cheap small amount of money to get his hands on this technology.
Tigermed's little price could not even be recouped by the experimental cost of the "Beuys Hydroxide Digester", and Bob of course refused to agree to such a loss-making deal.
This deal came down several times, and as a matter of course, the talks collapsed.
But this Tiger Energy Company did not give up at all, visited once every two days, and went back to the door once a day, and finally turned into three harassments a day, the other company's personnel knocked on the door, endless phone calls, and even the family members were frightened.
This began to make Bob angry, business is not benevolent, this shameless and skinless is nothing, he could have planned to bargain, let a little bit of it himself, and finally simply told the other party that no matter how much money he spent, he would never sell it, and he was heartbroken, and he hung the decomposition tank technology directly on the secret technology exchange website "Roswell Paradise" that only the internal circle of professionals knew, and let the guys of Tiger Energy die early.
This is good, directly stabbed the hornet's nest, and Tiger Energy didn't know which medicine it had taken wrongly, so it used all kinds of indiscriminate means to toss the Bob family a lot, and they were on the verge of bankruptcy.
The night before Linmer arrived, a group of men stormed Bob's house.
The hooded men pointed guns at Bob's wife and children, forcing Bob to hand over the "Beuys Hydroxide Digester" technical data sheet and the only technical verification sample.
You can even guess with your knees that these bandit-like guys are clearly in the same league as Tiger Energy.
In order to ensure the safety of his family, Bob had to give in to the other party, although he was extremely angry, but he had no choice but to hand over the technical information and technical verification samples that he had devoted half of his life to and regarded as life.
Although the family is finally safe, but the masterpiece of half a life is gone, even the backup is forced to ask for it, and all the computers at home are searched, even if Bob wants to start again, but the human brain is not a computer after all, and it is impossible to recall so many incomparably complicated parameters and derivation formulas.
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