Chapter 160: High IQ and Careful
Thinking that the Zhao family would not give up so easily, Jiang Wanxing called his assistant again.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang, what can I do for you?"
Jiang Wanxing thought for a moment and said, "It's about our symposium. Tell them not to bring anyone from the Zhao family into the venue, or don't blame me for clearing them out."
"OK."
After returning to her residence, Jiang Wanxing sat at the table in her study and used her computer to handle matters related to her factories around the world.
Among these factories, there are completely legal ones as well as unknown underground arms factories.
Due to the expansion of sales channels in the United States and the growing demand for guns in retail stores, the production speed is a bit behind the sales speed.
She ordered several machine tools from Continent X and shipped them to parts processing factories in Southeast Asia for use in new production lines.
For safety reasons, factories in one place only produce the same type of parts.
After quality inspection, they will be transported to the Gray Iron Delta headquarters base for assembly.
The transportation process basically takes place by sea route, during which there is a risk of loss of goods.
Of course, this is not her business.
After dealing with these, Jiang Wanxing logged into the Gray Iron Delta intranet group chat.
As soon as I came online, I saw a video posted by Black Panther. Judging from the scenery, it should have been taken at the headquarters base.
It was a bird the size of an adult's palm, and except for the feathers on its wings and tail, its entire body was made of black carbon fiber.
This material is very light and very hard, and can often replace metal.
Many high-end bicycles are made of carbon fiber, which can keep the weight of the entire bicycle within five kilograms.
In the video, the bionic bird flapped its wings on the ground and flew up like a real bird, flying straight forward.
Just at this time, a team of mercenaries happened to pass by.
A cotton swab suddenly shot out from Xiaoniao's chest and hit one of the mercenaries directly in the neck.
The mercenary who was shot was confused.
Black Panther laughed heartily, and took out a photo from his phone and held it in front of the camera.
The photo was of the mercenary who was shot with the cotton swab.
"Hahahaha, whoever invented this weapon is definitely a genius, a killer genius! It really can do biometrics! And if the target has a lighter skin tone, it can even identify the blood vessels in the target's neck and head!"
After Black Panther said this, the video ended.
The group has already been flooded with messages from chief instructors who have emerged one after another.
【Golden Eagle: New B】
[Silver Fox: What the hell is this? @Golden Eagle]
[Black Panther: @SilverFox I think it might be awesome]
[Peacock: The person who invented this thing is a killer?]
[Haidongqing: I think there's a 90% chance that he's a killer. If he were just an ordinary technician, it's impossible for him to consider the assassination so thoroughly.]
[Black Wolf: The drawings and detailed structure of this bird were sent by Haikui, @海葵 should know]
Even masters like them would be frightened when seeing such a perverted assassination tool.
Since the other party can make a bird, he can naturally make other animals, even insects and various objects that can be seen everywhere.
Moreover, this thing is fully intelligent and can autonomously plan its route, perform biometrics, and accurately identify the target's appearance.
No matter how skilled the target is, as long as he is still living a normal life, he will never escape such a hunt.
Seeing someone tagging her, Jiang Wanxing replied.
[Anemone: It's just a creative little invention, don't make such a fuss about it]
Black Panther: ???
Black Panther: What's all the fuss?
[Peacock: This thing is very dangerous]
Before Jiang Wanxing logged off, Sang Bo called her.
Jiang Wanxing glanced at the group chat on the computer screen and then answered the phone.
Sang Bo immediately said, "Sea anemone, this thing is too dangerous. It cannot be produced or used."
"You think so too?"
Jiang Wanxing was not surprised by Sang Bo's words.
In fact, she had thought the same thing when she watched the video shot by Black Panther just now.
Sang Bo paused and said, "Using this thing to kill people has nothing to do with whether you are a master or not. If you can dodge it, it's luck. If you can't dodge it, you will die.
It would be great if we were the only ones using it, but if we lose one, someone else could copy it, and that could be the end of us.”
No one can truly monopolize a technology for long.
As long as this thing is launched on a large scale, it is only a matter of time before it becomes popular in the industry.
By then, the poisonous needle on the bionic device will be aimed at themselves.
Jiang Wanxing thought for a moment and said, "I just thought about that, so I plan to seal up the information about this thing and stop producing it. I will only use it at the most critical moment, and when I use it, I will install a self-destruct program on it."
Sang Bo knew that she knew what was going on, so he felt relieved.
"Anemone, do you know the person who invented this thing?"
"Of course, otherwise where would I come from?"
Sang Bo warned, "You have to be careful with this person."
Although Sang Bo didn't know who made this thing.
But what is certain is that the other party is a person with extremely high IQ, meticulous mind, and vicious and cruel.
He has turned killing into a foolproof art.
Jiang Wanxing knew this, of course, but he just laughed.
"rest assured."
"You..." Sang Bo was not reassured.
Jiang Wanxing said helplessly: "Kongque, if the person you like is afraid of you and guards against you because of your profession, would you feel sad?"
With just one sentence, Sang Bo instantly understood who made this thing.
He didn't say anything.
Jiang Wanxing continued, "Look, I'm not a good person either. I'm also ruthless in killing people, but I don't want the person I like to be afraid of me."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long while.
After several minutes, Sang Bo responded softly.
"Okay, I understand."
At this moment, the chirping of birds suddenly came from outside the window.
Jiang Wanxing hung up the phone and stood up to look out the window.
I saw two colorful birds circling outside the window.
The two birds were made so realistically that even if she looked closely, she couldn't see any flaws.
But Jiang Wanxing knew that this was the bird made by Rong Shuyan.
Jiang Wanxing saw Rong Shuyan sticking feathers on the bird.
He used goose feathers, dyed them, and then glued them on one by one.
Moreover, Rong Shuyan must have studied biological structure, so he knows exactly where to stick feathers and where to stick fluff.
It is also because of this that the birds he makes are always extremely lifelike.
If this thing had not been used by him to kill people, it would have been an extremely beautiful work of art.
Rong Shuyan might also become an artist.
Of course, Jiang Wanxing didn't mean to say that killing is bad.
After all, sometimes killing is really a way to solve problems.
If you can't solve the problem, then get rid of the people who created it.
Jiang Wanxing didn't hesitate and opened the window to let the bird in.
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