Chapter 1

At 7:30 in the morning, the light white fog still shrouded the Potomac River, and Fisher, wearing a blue short sleeve, rowed his rented rubber boat in the river. The thin steam wet his clothes, but he didn't feel it.

After driving the kayak for more than an hour, the white fog completely dispersed. Fisher slowly rowed the kayak to the shore, and then carried the kayak to the store not far away.

"No, Mr. fisher?" The well-built landlady lay on the counter and smiled as Fisher walked into the shop and piled the kayak on the open space.

"Yes, it's time to go to work. After all, exercise alone can't feed your stomach!" Fisher smiled and went into the dressing room next door.

"I can raise you!" The landlady looked at Fisher's back and whispered.

"Raise me?" In the dressing room, Fisher held back a smile. The landlord's rental shop can rent hundreds of kayaks a day. According to $10 for 45 minutes, the income can be thousands of dollars a day, and it can break tens of thousands of dollars in the peak tourist season. It sounds a lot, but here is no other place. Although Washington, D.C., the heart of the United States, is not as good as New York, But the cost of one day is also very high, so the landlady's income in a year is just a middle class.

"But how many billion do I have to buy hand sanitizer a year!" Taking off his wet short sleeves, Fisher looked at himself in the mirror with his upper body bare. How long has it been? For more than twenty years, he almost forgot what he looked like.

After standing there for more than ten seconds, Fisher reacted. He looked at his strong body in the mirror, then smiled, took out a towel from his cabinet and walked to the bathroom. Ten minutes later, Fisher in a straight suit walked out of the dressing room with a big bag. He said hello to the landlady and left. He is an old customer of the store. The expenses are settled in the first quarter.

After walking out of the store, Fisher stood on the side of the road and looked around for a while. A black Mercedes Benz stopped at the side of the road. A slender brown haired beauty jumped off the co pilot. She was wearing a white shirt and white suit on her upper body and the same white straight skirt on her lower body. The beauty skillfully opened the rear door and let Fisher get on, She took Fisher's bag and put it in the trunk.

"Good morning, boss!"

"Good morning, Kate!"

"Do you have any plans for today?" After getting on the bus, Fisher took the mineral water from Kate and asked.

"There are two things altogether. At 9:30, you want to see Colonel rod of the air force. He is here to urge us and the air force to place the UAV order. Then at 3 p.m. on the anniversary of the first anniversary of the reconstruction of new Baghdad, you want to make a speech!"

"The new Baghdad has been built for a year? How time flies! " Fisher was a little surprised.

"It's all your credit!" The female secretary complimented.

"No, this is the credit of each of us!" Fisher leaned back on the leather seat with his eyes full of memories. How time flies!

The Mercedes Benz drove through Pennsylvania Avenue, finally slowed down in front of a 30 story building, and then turned into an underground parking lot.

In the middle of the building, there is a string of large black letters atlas, of which the letter A is the largest, and the horizontal bar on a is still red.

Atlas, in Greek mythology, Atlas is the God of the Titans. He was punished by Zeus and shouldered the sky with his shoulders, which is also called the giant God. Therefore, Atlas company is also called the giant god company by outsiders, and Fisher himself thinks the giant god is better than atlas.

Unlike most groups that set their headquarters in New York or Seattle, Los Angeles, Atlas is headquartered in Washington, D.C., which is largely due to the business objects of Jushen.

As a responsible security contractor and defense service company, Jushen's biggest customers are the U.S. Department of defense and the U.S. joint special operations command. Of course, there are occasionally National Guard, so it is much more convenient to put it in Washington than in New York.

After entering the office, Fisher first made himself a glass of protein powder and took a big sip. Then he leisurely sat back in front of the computer, crossed dozens of confidential documents with the mouse, and finally stopped in front of Google browser.

"It's still early. First go to the oil pipe to see the sand carving video!" After looking at the time, well, it's almost 9:30. Anyway, Colonel Rhodes won't arrive until more than 10 o'clock. He can still touch the fish for a while.

At a quarter past ten, Kate opened the door of the office on time, and then a black officer in an air force uniform with a briefcase came in.

"Welcome, Colonel Rhodes. What would you like to drink?" Fisher looked at each other's very familiar face with emotion.

"Just pure water!" Colonel Rhodes sat opposite Fisher, exchanged greetings and got to the point.

"Well, Mr. Fisher, the air force hopes to get the new batch of MQ UAVs within three months!"

"Ah, this!"

"Well, I know time is tight. We can add money, but time must be fast!"

"Is the situation in the Middle East deteriorating again?"

"Yes, a powerful local armed force suddenly emerged over there. Their equipment is much more advanced than those tribes and has become a pot of porridge, and we have to help those tribes arm, so, you know!"

"OK, I understand. I'll let them hurry up immediately and try to complete the order in the shortest time!"

"Thank you very much. Then I'll leave!" After solving the problem, Rhodes will leave.

"Don't you stay for lunch? Our company canteen is very good! "

"No, I have to go to New York and see stark industries!" Rhodes waved his hand and was about to go out when he suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter, Colonel? Have you changed your mind? "

"No, Mr. Fisher, there will be a party in New York next Sunday for Mr. stark. Will you come?"

"With pleasure, I've met Mr. stark a lot, but I haven't talked much!"

"He is such a person. Except for beautiful women and good wine, basically no one can talk to him. Don't take it to heart!"

After watching Colonel Rhodes leave, Fisher looked at the calendar on the wall. It was 2010. After coming to the world for so long, the wonderful story began slowly. At the thought of this, Fisher was still eager to try.

"Well, superheroes and purple potato essence, just put your horse here!"