"Hey, is it Lu Li, Mr. Lu?" a woman came out of the satellite phone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was no doubt that Lu Li had never heard the other party's voice, so he frowned slightly, and subconsciously responded: "That's right, it's me, may I ask who you are?"

After all, since his smartphone was completely destroyed by the otherworldly version of the electronic pulse weapon, he has not had time to buy a new mobile phone and calling card, so the only means of communication is a satellite phone.

But he only told a few acquaintances about the satellite phone number, and it was absolutely impossible for strangers to know.

The woman undoubtedly sensed the vigilance revealed in Lu Li's tone, and immediately introduced herself with a smile: "Good evening, Mr. Lu, I'm Marilyn Hewson." Although it may be rude to interrupt your rest and private life at this time, I hope to talk to you right away. Because just half an hour ago, Mr. Jamie Dimon suddenly informed me that you seem to have a great dislike of working with us, and that you are going to directly replace your shares?"

"Marilyn Hewson?"

Hearing this name, Lu Li's mind instantly flashed the image of an old white woman with short blond hair, and at the same time realized that the other party was none other than an arms dealer known as the most powerful woman in the world, and was also the current president of Lockheed Martin and a director of DuPont.

It can be said that no matter what her identity is, it is enough for this old woman to gain huge influence in the upper class of American society, coupled with the fact that she has always liked to take tough measures and attitudes, very few people dare to challenge her majesty.

Obviously, the other party is 100% intent on being a lobbyist.

After all, when it comes to the military field, it is impossible to achieve absolute secrecy by patent protection alone, not to mention that the real technology is still in the hands of others.

According to the usual way of thinking in the world of capital, if the company or the person who owns the technology can't get enough of the benefits, then Lockheed Martin's top brass will start worrying about leaks.

In particular, a special material like this, which does not require special design and can be directly painted to make planes and ships disappear from the radar, will not be easily let go by any ambitious power.

In addition, Lu Li himself is not a native of the United States, so he naturally does not have any feelings for the United States, and it is very likely that he will be lured and wooed by spies.

So the only thing they can do is to use the shares, create a bond called interests, and tie it firmly to the chariot of the US military-industrial system.

Thinking of this, the corners of Lu Li's mouth curled slightly, and he said in a casual manner: "Yes, ma'am, I have asked Mr. Jamie Dimon to exchange all the thirty percent of the shares on that contract for the shares of JPMorgan Chase Bank, is there any problem?"

"Of course there is a problem! I want to know, why are you giving up that 30 percent of the shares? Is it too little, or is it some other reason? If you are not satisfied with the distribution of benefits, we can negotiate. Marilyn Hewson got straight to the point from the start.

So far, she can't figure out why someone would put away the original shares with so much potential, instead exchange them for the inflated shares of JPMorgan Chase Bank, which clearly do not match the actual value.

"No, ma'am, it's not a matter of the distribution of benefits, but I don't want to be labeled as a merchant of death, and I don't want to see what belongs to me used to bully the weak and slaughter civilians. So if you want to persuade me to keep my shares, you can do so, and if it weren't for the fact that I didn't have the capital to refuse the military's demands, you wouldn't even be able to see the plant now. I'd rather destroy it than fall into the hands of an arms dealer. Lu Li unceremoniously refused.

Although many people in the world marvel at the creativity of the world's number one military-industrial complex, especially the famous Skunk Works, which stores a large amount of advanced aircraft technology, enough to make any country on the planet salivate.

But in his eyes, Lockheed Martin is no different from ordinary arms dealers, all of them make profits by creating war, hatred, suffering and death, and every dollar is stained with the blood and souls of innocent people.

One might quibble that the weapons themselves are innocent, and it is the people who use them who are guilty.

But these people never thought that weapons are weapons, and from the moment they were created, they were born to kill human beings.

It is a murder weapon, a tool to kill its own kind, and no matter how it is beautified, it cannot change the inner essence of the weapon by instilling any concepts such as defending justice, defending freedom, and defending the people.

What is even more tragic is that in the international competition of the jungle, if a country does not have a strong enough weapon and equipment as a backing, no matter how good its economic development is, it is just a wedding dress for those countries with strong armed forces, and the other side only needs to make up an excuse at will, and then it can start a war and seize the country's resources and the fruits of economic reform, as is the best example of Libya, which was bombed by NATO.

Lu Li does not reject weapons per se, but he is extremely disgusted by arms companies that instigate wars in order to make more money.

Unfortunately, Lockheed Martin is one such company that has made a lot of war money.

Marilyn Hewson obviously didn't expect that she had just tried to say something, and the result was such a strong rejection that the whole person suddenly fell into an awkward silence.

After a full minute, she questioned in a rather gloomy tone, "Mr. Lu, are you serious about what you said just now?"

"Very seriously! If there's nothing else, I'm going to hang up. Last but not least, if you have any technical needs, please call the company directly, from a personal point of view, I don't want to receive any more calls about you, goodbye. ”

After saying that, Lu Li quickly chose to hang up, and didn't even leave time to say goodbye to the other party.

"You seem a little upset?"

A white dancer named Joanna approached and shook the two plump clumps of cellulite on her chest, trying to dispel the unhappy atmosphere in the room.

Lu Li casually threw the phone aside, picked up a stack of five-yuan bills again and sprinkled them into the air, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, a little trouble in business, now let's continue." See the bills on the chairs? I'm going to spend them all tonight!"

"Wow, really? That's twenty or thirty thousand dollars!"

"Haha! Looks like tonight is our lucky day! Sisters, jump up and let this handsome guy feel our enthusiasm. ”

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With a scream full of joy, the four dancers quickly writhed to the rhythm of the music, and two of the more daring ones even grabbed Lu Li's hands and put them on their buttocks or inner thighs, completely ignoring the so-called rule that striptease cannot be touched.