"You stupid pigs..." all kinds of garbage words are pouring from Justin hammer's mouth to his men on the other side of the iron railing.

"Who do you think you are? I specially stressed to you that you should politely invite each other. It is the largest defense contractor in America. His army has taken over the defense of several countries, but you behave like street gangsters!"

"How do we know!" His subordinate Wei chubaba covered his swollen cheek. In the past, Justin sometimes asked them to politely invite friends, but that politeness didn't mean the same as this politeness, and they didn't know.

"Sir, can they go?" After Justin vented, he was ready to let the lawyer take it out. As a result, the sheriff just looked at the documents in his hand and said, "sorry, no, just now another victim accused them of armed robbery, violent injury, * * * * and theft!"

"I..." Justin just wants to hammer the wall angrily. Is law and order in Washington so bad?

"No way, officer, they are law-abiding citizens!" The lawyer on the side still wants to try.

"Law abiding citizens? Maybe, has the final say in Washington. They have irrefutable evidence of the crime. I'm sorry, Mr. Justin! Please leave! "

"These stupid pigs!"

In fact, Fisher had long guessed who those guys were. Justin hammer is one of the arms dealers designated by the U.S. Department of defense. His company is also very large and produces a variety of products. He dabbled in everything from soldiers' water bottles, military boots and clothes to rifles and artillery to Navy artillery and missiles. Normally, this guy should have a natural and unrestrained life, but he has a problem, Like to compare with stark, or anything.

For example, if stark dates a cover girl and goes on the front page of a tabloid, Justin will also ask a third-line actress to go on the front page, and the same is true in terms of arms. Stark industries make missiles, Justin makes them, stark industries produce night vision rifles, and Justin makes the same type. In a word, it's over!

Even after stark industries closed the weapons department, the federal court in New York still has a backlog of dozens of patent infringement indictments from both sides.

When Justin hammer came to him, he was just thinking about how to get Stark's invention and prove to stark that I was good.

Did Fisher promise? Naturally, it is impossible. Stark himself can add all kinds of good materials and high-tech weapons to the war clothes, but is it possible for mass-produced war clothes? This is a dead cycle. If you want mass production, you can't have high cost. If you want high quality, you can't have mass production. Stark's war clothes use titanium alloy used in space. Even the Mark II that is no longer used now costs $16 million. If Justin hammer wants to reduce the cost, he has to shrink in material configuration and weapons, Then why not buy a F16 with the money?

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Leaving Justin's business behind, Fisher doesn't need to do it anyway. Naturally, Washington has people who want to curry favor with him. He still has very important things to do.

"Rex, how's the nano suit I want?"

"I have finished the design drawing of the new product, and I am planning to produce several pieces to see the situation. I have to say, boss, the materials you provided last time are really great. I refer to the shells of those monsters and your idea of artificial muscle. I think the design of the new nano clothes as external skin is very good!"

"External skin?" Fisher opened the three-dimensional map of nano clothes he received. Well, Rex is really a talent. The nano clothes he designed have the smell of island crisis, especially the convex muscle lines and domineering exposure.

"Let me give you some advice!" Fisher enlarged the three-dimensional picture and said, "for this head, you'd better not make it full wrapped, but open the face or eyes and match it with a mask or eyepiece, so that after integrating the HUD of weapons, soldiers don't need to raise their guns to aim!"

"Yes, that's how my Cobra soldier designed it. I'll improve it immediately!"

"OK, and when designing the eyepiece, add an electronic cracking function. There is no need for physical intrusion. You can crack and command remotely!"

"I'm afraid this is not my strong point. I need deeper research!"

"There's no hurry to add this function. There are weapons. Have you decided what weapons to match the nano combat suit?"

"Of course!" Rex in the video proudly holds a weapon from one side.

"At present, the most proud weapon of McCullen group is the electromagnetic energy pulse rifle. I have improved it. Although the launched pulse is powerful, it has poor penetration ability. Therefore, I combined the giant God's storm PSR rifle to improve the electromagnetic energy Gauss Rifle!"

"Just a moment, please!" Rex aimed the lens at the indoor shooting range on the other side of the room.

"This is the effect of pulse rifle!" A blue pulse shot from Rex's hair dryer weapon and deformed a steel target 50 meters away.

"And this is the effect of Gauss Rifle!"

Another blue pulse flashed. Rex specially enlarged the lens to let Fisher see clearly. After the pulse hit the steel target, it not only changed the shape of the steel target, but also penetrated the steel target and hit the wall behind it.

"10mm ammunition, I integrate the battery and ammunition!" Rex held up a square magazine half the size of an ICR rifle magazine.

"Each magazine has five rounds of ammunition. Because the recoil force is slightly larger, it can only shoot semi automatically. Of course, you can also add various tactical accessories to turn it into a sniper gun or a precision shooter rifle!"

"Good!" Fisher nodded with satisfaction. Talented people are reluctant to let each other be undercover. However, even if Fisher asked him to come back, Rex would not do it. After all, a lot of his efforts are at McCullen. Although he has begun to slowly transfer those possessions, all the things can't be distributed in a year and a half, In addition, McCullen can carry out all kinds of experiments without scruples.

"Well, take time to come to Iraq. We'll change your respiratory system so that you don't have to wear that respirator!"

"Thank you, boss!"

"It's all right. Oh, by the way, I have one last opinion. The color matching of nano clothes must be black and red. Remember, muscles must be red!"