The black cat gambled very well.

In front of the big dog, the rabbit family tied up the people.

This is simply like the money of a big dog is not money, but rabbits are really vegetarian.

So, K2 has become a crossing rat now.

Especially when a large dog family waving money to collect heads.

The entire underground world is so lively that it is unreasonable.

All the demons and demons from all walks of life were dispatched, ignoring whether it was formal or irregular. As long as everyone knows the price and what is happening, all the people or forces are dispatched.

After all, if you pick up money for free, I'm sorry for your wallet if you don't pick it up.

Not to mention, the price is really good!

And K2's "brain" naturally knows such a big event.

"Now everyone talk about what to do next?"

In a castle, there were more than a dozen people sitting in a conference room.

Their faces were gloomy, either sucking clouds or holding red wine glasses without knowing what to think.

Among them, in the main seat, an old man spoke solemnly: "All the dogs I have raised for more than ten years have been slaughtered..."

"Duke William, since you have no dog you have, let alone ours!"

An old man stood on a crutch in discomfort and shouted to everyone: "We said that we should not do these small moves.

If you want to do it, just make rabbits!

What's the result?

Tie people in front of the big dog?

Do you really think that the money of a big dog is not money?

Now let alone the messes in the underground world, even some small families are ready to move, waiting to exchange for money!”

"Okay, Chief Conway." A middle-aged man said disdainfully: "Things have happened. Is it useful for you to get angry here all the time?

Some dogs are old anyway, and they will be gone if they are gone.

Besides, haven’t the big dogs and rabbits found us now?

What should I worry about?

And before, you were the default!

Don't have any trouble now, throw it all over us!"

"Hmph, little boy, don't be so sarcastic. You'd better respect me!

Your father, Old John is here, and you will call me uncle!" The patriarch Conway glanced at the middle-aged man sitting opposite him and said angrily: "The main loss now is our side!

K2 has been created by us!

All are gone now!

If you didn’t insist on agreeing to the black cat tied up people, we wouldn’t have provoked the madman who was a big dog, and we wouldn’t have all been implicated!

As a result, the entire K2 is gone now!

All gone!

We won't let you compensate for the losses, so we will give you a lot of face.

Do you dare to be sarcastic in front of me? Is it bullying our Conway family old?"

"That's wrong, Captain Conway, when we decided to act, your opposition was not very firm!"

When they heard that the leader of Conway was going to throw the blame on their Action Party, their leader, Captain John, immediately slapped the table and roared: "When you said that you were the default!"

Don't push all the losses on us!

If you have the ability, you will push the exoskeleton armor back!

Do you have the most resources and the least things to do, and you still have the nerve to blame us?"

"I said at the beginning that I didn't tie anyone up and just rob it!

What's the result?

You actually agreed to the dead cat tied up people?"

"Isn't it the same thing that robs people and provokes rabbits?

You're taking off your pants and farting!"

"What's the matter with robbing people is a rabbit. What's the relationship with the big dogs?

Will rabbits buy heads with money like big dogs?

They don’t pay money, and they dare not let someone come out!

What's the result?

Now, rabbits are watching the show, and the big dogs use money as rabbits’ knife!

The rabbit died a useless technician, and he lost no money!"

“…”

"Dong~dong~dong~dong~dong~dong~"

On the main seat, Patriarch William looked at the two groups of people who were gradually arguing, impatiently held the crutch and said coldly: "I'm summoning everyone, not to shirk responsibility!

Now that things have happened, what about the follow-up?

What I want is the follow-up!

Whether it is those dogs or underground markets, there are some people in the back, and you can come back by hanging a sign.

The problem is exoskeleton armor!

If this problem is not solved, will we fall behind one step and one step behind in the future?

I think, don’t you want to act according to the rabbit’s face, right?

Besides, you won’t think that what rabbits sell is their official assembly, right?

Rabbit’s habits: what is sold is one generation, what is officially equipped is one generation, what is reserved is another generation, and the real trump card is another generation.

You won't forget all these, right?

Do we really want to give up the market in the Eastern Hemisphere and act according to the faces of those yellow-skinned monkeys?"

After a pause, the patriarch William looked at someone at the bottom: "Max, how are you doing there?

Our family has arranged staff to go there, don’t tell us there is no progress!”

At the bottom, a middle-aged man who was very embarrassed and trying to weaken his presence, after hearing the name of Chief William, his body shook, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "The latest progress is out.

The mechanical muscle groups have been touched and can be completely replicated.

As for the materials, it is still in reverse.

In the laboratory, I copied an exoskeleton armor with ordinary materials. Its strength and weight bearing are a bit too big for the Rabbit family..."

"Hmph, waste!"

When Captain John heard Max's words, he couldn't help but snorted coldly: "It's all that?"

"There's no way." Max explained weakly, "The so-called electric drive is just because the material is too strong, so it requires electric power-assisted drive.

In fact, after being replaced with ordinary materials, it can be used without electric power.

Even the attributes are far lower than those of the Rabbit family...

Therefore, the material is the key.

Those in the laboratory said that if we use materials of the same attributes in our hands to make exoskeleton armor.

It's OK, but the price..."

"How many?"

"One flight is 300 million..."

“…”

Silence, everyone was silent for a moment.

Three hundred million per aircraft, are there a few supersonic fighters not good, or are there more than a dozen intercontinental missiles not good?

If 300 million yuan is exchanged for a turtle-speed target, even if Congress grits the bullet, how much can it be bought?

What they want is profit, not good deeds.

After all, in the stock market, because of the emergence of rabbit's exoskeleton armor, their related technology companies have been popular for a lot of days.

They are all waiting for their new product to be announced.
To be continued...