Da-da-da-da.

Ina Sandra tapped her fingers on the top of her desk, her beautiful and cold face full of trouble. Finally, looking at Luke, who was holding a tablet and sitting on the opposite chair to use the white queen, he still said helplessly: "Aerospace? Do you know how many projects we've been working on lately? How much money has flowed out? How many people were used? ”

"There is no way, it is related to our future security and the future development of Hebelun, this is an urgent matter." Luke looked up and looked at Ina Sandra who looked helpless at him.

"It's just a few satellites, and we could have contracted it to someone else. Stark Industries has a satellite launch business, as well as customized services. Ina Sandra persuaded. I know you want Hyperion to become a big industrial group with no shortcomings, but the time is too short. In five years, it is already incredible that we can make Hebleon grow to the current size. ”

"Any problems? Or is there some more competitor out there? Luke didn't really understand anything, and he was sympathetic to Ina's difficulties, but again, there were some things that he couldn't change when he made up his mind.

"Competitors don't matter. Anyway, at our stage, no matter what industry we enter, there are more enemies than friends. The question is not here, but what exactly do you want to do? Ina Sandra waved her hand indifferently, Luke came to the technical matter, and the rest was up to her, which was tacitly agreed at the beginning of the partnership, so she didn't care about this, this was a problem she should face, bear and solve.

What she cares about is that Luke has too many ideas, too many inspirations, and too many technological updates too quickly, to the point that she, a person who is proud of her ability, can't catch up with it.

"A trial. Very important trials. Luke said seriously.

"This planet can't hold you anymore, have you already started to look at the endless starry sky?" Ina Sandra laughed angrily. "Do you know how much I'm going to prepare for your casual words? New departments, new staff, new funding, new technology directions and future plans, I'm already busy, Luke! I've been so busy lately that I can't wait to split myself into two or three! ”

"I thought the White Queen could help you." Luke shrugged, "I made it for this moment. ”

"If it weren't for the White Queen, you wouldn't have seen me here two years ago! My office won't be here, it's in a private hospital! My own room! Ina scratched her hair a little frantically, she had always felt that she was a very calm, calm person who was mean and indifferent and emotionless, but only Luke could easily make her whole person break the defense.

When Ina thought Luke would be playing on the ground, he suddenly told her to go to heaven!

"Really?" Luke still wanted to struggle a little.

Looking at Luke's face, the crazy Ina suddenly calmed down: "You can know the company's data information and capital flow from the white queen, do you know how many new projects you have launched in the past two months?" Most of them are still in the laboratory or are mothballed as the know-how of Hyperion. They take up a lot of money. We've already overspent our research funding this year......"

"Research funding overruns, isn't that an annual practice?" Luke raised his hand, in exchange for a vicious death glare from Ina.

"It's impossible to open a space department right away. No money, no manpower, no time. You'll have to at least wait until I'm done with the mess at hand. Ina Sandra compromised as she had argued in the past, and of course, as she had done so, she also offered her own opinions.

"Okay, okay, but as far as you say, Stark Industries?" Luke picked up the tablet and stood up.

"As I said, I will contact Stark Industries immediately, immediately, and expedite your big toy to the stars of the universe." Ina waved her hand, motioning for Luke to leave.

……

In the weapons testing and security training ground of the Heberen Industrial Park, snooker is leading a team of 12 people to carry out relevant recovery and adaptation training. Seeing Luke's arrival from a distance, Snooker immediately left the team members who were still testing and training and took the initiative to greet him. His life during this time was like a dream. Although he didn't make it back to the battlefield he was familiar with, after living in Hebleen for two weeks, he didn't feel good.

There are all kinds of unexpected scientific and technological products, as well as a variety of new equipment and weapons that cannot be seen in the outside world, as well as corresponding supporting training methods. He also had a new group of men.

“BOSS。” Snooker came to Luke's side, stood up straight, and shouted.

"Looks like you're recovering well, how's your new arm?" Luke looked at the refreshed snooker, his eyes glancing twice at the silver metal arm that was peeking out of the cuff of his right hand, and asked.

"It's great." Snooker was as concise as ever, but the light in his eyes still revealed his inner satisfaction. As if afraid that those two words would displease Luke, after a pause, snooker added: "I like it very much, and they like their new limbs too." ”

"If you mind, you can put on a layer of bionic skin." Luke looked at Snooker's mechanical arm and said. Yes, it's a robotic arm, not a metal arm. It is a custom-made model for Luke's security team. The mechanical limb contains a miniature energy battery core, as well as corresponding equipment such as electric shocks, signal receivers, jamming chips, special magazines, and muzzles. This ensures that in the absence of other weapons such as battle suits, snooker can also ensure a certain combat effectiveness.

"No, we all love it." Snooker emphasized again.

Luke shrugged his shoulders and looked at the squad not far away.

"That's a selection based on the sifted list you gave me, most of them have a skill, and with all the equipment, I don't think anyone can break through their blockade and hurt the people they protect." Snooker said confidently. "Of course, this one is fully equipped, preferably our Hebolun's equipment."

"Very well, how long will their training take?" Luke asked, squinting.

"They are very good in their own right, so they only need to recover their condition, familiarize themselves with each other, and then familiarize themselves with the newly acquired equipment, and they will soon be able to form combat effectiveness. If the boss is in a hurry, I can guarantee that they will form a certain combat power within three days. Snooker assured.

"That's three days. What about the other people who have signed contracts? Luke asked the people who had signed the General Confidentiality Treaty and the Security Treaty.

"After the Red Queen confirmed that their identities were temporarily credible, some of them were stuffed into the Security Department by Miss Ina." Snooker grinned. It was only when he entered this department that he learned that the security department of Hebleen had just undergone a personnel purge and dismissed a large number of former security guards. At present, this wave of veterans who came to install prosthetics were directly arrested.

Of course, snooker doesn't think it's a bad thing, at least they can still have a serious job, a good company, and a good salary. It's better than being cornered and going to gangs.