Triple Wing Building.

"Five hundred and forty million? The annual maintenance cost is 30 million per unit? Nick Fury's only remaining one-eyed stared at Phil Coulson standing in front of him.

Phil Coulson glanced at the swarthy and emotionless chief, and closed his mouth tightly and kept his mouth silent.

"Energy is diesel!" Nick Fury finally couldn't hold back the expression on his face when he said this. What does he want diesel energy to be obsolete? Even if it looks good in terms of data and actual tests, it can't deny that it has little potential for the future. How can he cheat with the above, no, is it for funds?

"In fact, it is not all dependent on diesel for energy, and there is still a high-density battery in the internal core." Phil Coulson added in a whisper.

"Do you think Hebleent has better energy technology?" Nick Fury ignored his subordinates' additions, and asked contemplatively.

"There's no doubt about that. It's no secret that Hyperion and Stark Enterprises are about to join forces in the energy industry. I believe that the other party must have in their hands the energy technology that is not inferior to the Stark arc reactor. Otherwise, why would the big money take Shanghai Bolun with that kind of proud and poisonous tongue? Phil Coulson gave the answer without thinking.

"And what technology do you think it will be?" Nick Fury asked again.

"Thermonuclear fusion, possibly? Or some other technology. But either way, he must have mastered the manufacturing technology to miniaturize it, just like the big money. Phil Coulson guessed.

"The mysterious black-and-white man of steel." Nick Fury immediately understood the meaning of his subordinate's words.

"So, why don't they use better technology and use diesel instead?" Nick Fury doesn't understand a little, if you study new energy, you can understand, but why do you study new energy and toss the energy of crude oil? Is there too much money for R&D to burn?

Because to make up for losses, to make a profit from waste?

Phil Coulson wanted to say this, but fortunately he controlled it and didn't blurt out his thoughts. Although he also knew that the self-patriarch would definitely be able to think of this level, but the chief thought that he was already in trouble now, and if he continued to be stimulated, he felt that he might be assigned some very dangerous task in the next moment, or go on a long business trip to a difficult place.

"Can you crack the technology?" Nick Fury said something very shamelessly. Of course, for a person of his level, it is very flexible to want and not to have such a thing as a face.

"Two have already been blown up. Obviously, the anti-theft technology of Hyperion Technology is quite perfect. If we want to crack it, it will take at least three to five years. "Phil Coulson did his homework before he came.

"In other words, one billion and eighty million dollars, and a pile of scrap left?" Nick Fury doesn't feel sorry for the billion-dollar dollar, but he feels sorry that the money hasn't been returned for its value.

"Scrap is actually quite valuable."

Phil Coulson's sneer was rewarded with a vicious death glare from his own director.

"For the first batch, let's buy ten crosses first." Nick Fury really wanted to wave his hand and buy a quantity of 510 aircraft, but it was really too expensive. Thinking about the high probability that it is not a technical product at the bottom of the box, it is even more helpless. If there is any better technology in S.H.I.E.L.D. than the Iron Titan series, it must be!

Pieced together at any cost, with all kinds of strange items and researchers stockpiled by S.H.I.E.L.D., it is enough to pile up a better creation than the Iron Titan or even the Mark series of suits, but they are difficult to mass-produce, and there may be some hidden dangers that no one knows about. Nick Fury can't take that risk lightly.

And at the moment, the ten Iron Titans plus the previous two scrapped ones have already spent more than six billion US dollars, which is still the price of a bare metal, and it must be equipped with weapons when you buy it, and this is obvious, and it has to be handed over to Hyperion Industries to refit, with the greedy nature of this company, it will undoubtedly be a lot of money.

In addition, the mothership under construction also uses a large number of alloy materials from Hebolen, and the expenditure is more than 6 billion US dollars, adding up to more than 10 billion US dollars. S.H.I.E.L.D. does have a lot of money, but there are also a lot of places to spend it.

"Can Stark be involved?" Nick Fury looked at Phil Coulson, who had been in charge of contacting Tony before, and now the reason why Hebleen can make a sky-high price and they have to grit their teeth is entirely because only Hebleen is willing to negotiate a limited sale of this technology on the market. If there is another contender, there is no doubt that the negotiations will be much better.

"I don't think Stark wants to get involved, once his personality decides something, it's hard to turn him around. He insisted that his steel suit was not for sale. Phil Coulson shrugged.

……

An army base.

Pushing open the door, a man and an old man in a military uniform with gray hair strode in.

"General, I have participated in many missions and failed. But never once has it been as ridiculous as this one! What the hell is he? Emil Bronsky asked the old man eagerly.

Thaddeus Ross stopped, looked at Bronski and said, "Soldier, don't inquire about him. ”

"I didn't mean to offend, I just felt that I couldn't just leave it at that. If you have a task to catch him next time, please be sure to add me one. Emil Bronski straightened up, looking at Ross with a wistful look on his face.

General Ross looked at Bronsky carefully, and when he saw the determination and eagerness in his eyes, he smiled a little relieved, "Follow me." ”

The two came to the equipment depot at the base, and Rose said as he walked in front: "This matter is a little sensitive, for you and me, and even for the military. I've read your resume, and I think it should be clear that the military once had a weapons research and development program - Super Soldier! A product of the power of biotechnology. ”

"I've heard of it." Bronski Road.

"To a certain extent, the development of potions to enhance the soldier's physique has been successful. But we're not satisfied, we want to build stronger soldiers. General Ross said.

"That person?" Bronski suddenly.

"That's right, the person we arrested last time was one of the original R&D personnel. I admit that I was hiding a lot from him at the time, so that he mistakenly thought that he was just researching ways to resist radiation. He's smart, but smart people are overconfident. He applied that immature technique to himself, he didn't die, but he became a monster. Rose shrugged: "Actually, I don't care if he's a monster or not, I just want to catch him." He's the property of the military, you know? ”

"With all due respect, it's not easy to catch him." Bronski frowned at the thought of the powerful and violent monster from before.

"Luckily, I just got my hands on a good thing." Ross shook his head at Bronski and motioned for him to follow.

The two finally stopped in the depths of the equipment warehouse, and under Bronsky's stunned gaze, Rose lifted the tarpaulin of a behemoth in front of him.