7 PM
Nathan is playing poker with Ms. Julia.
The phone on the bedside table started vibrating incessantly.
Nathan reached out, groped around for a moment, then squinted and looked...
The text message reads: [Federal Avenue Hotel, Rooftop Meeting Room]
Sender: Thor
This is Chairman Prankin's nickname; this guy always thinks of himself as Thor.
"Honey, there's a meeting!"
Nathan, ruthless as ever, pulled out his penis, stood up abruptly, and began to dress.
"Can't it even be a few minutes?"
The idea that women are merely stumbling blocks to a man's success is even more true for a tycoon like Nathan in the arms trade.
He completely ignored Ms. Julia.
"I'll clean this place up before I come back!"
After saying that, he went straight out the door.
Nathan lives in one of Boston's most prestigious and affluent neighborhoods.
Not far from the Federal Avenue Hotel,
Even the meeting location was provided at the last minute.
For such high-level meetings, it is essential to maintain a low profile.
Nathan, while tying his tie, got into a taxi.
"Federal Avenue Hotel!"
"Yes, boss!"
......
Arriving at the reception room on the top floor of the Federal Avenue Hotel,
Mr. Plankin is already seated.
"Nathan, sit here."
Mr. Plankin pointed to the seat behind him.
This is where the secretary sits.
Apart from the neatly arranged tableware, there wasn't even a dessert on the table.
It was called dinner, but it was really a reunion.
As soon as 8 p.m. arrived, people began to enter the reception room.
These faces were to Nathan
European style is an old acquaintance.
However, I am not of a rank to sit at the table or greet anyone.
"Mr. Colm Lockheed, you're right on time this time!"
As the largest defense contractor for the United States, Lockheed Martin is the leading company among all the defense contractors attending the conference.
"Mr. Jin, I only have 30 minutes and don't want to take too long!"
"Mr. Com, the remaining bosses will be downstairs soon."
Prannoy glanced at his phone; the attendees were all bigwigs from the top American defense contractors.
Including the chairman of Boeing, the head of Grumman, and the president of General Dynamics,
L-3 Communications, United Technologies, etc.
Within five minutes, the bigwigs also arrived one after another.
Half of the global arms trade is concentrated in this 100-square-meter reception room.
"Old Jin, tell me, why did you call everyone over here?"
These military-industrial groups have secretly formed a weapons alliance.
On the one hand, it can achieve technology sharing,
On the other hand, in the face of changes in the global arms market, everyone can work together.
Squeeze out other countries' arms businesses, and then everyone will share the last piece of the pie.
As members, each person has the right to exercise the rights of the supreme leader of the Arms Alliance once a year.
Convene a meeting of all members to make a joint decision.
"We just received a message from our sales department that our major customer has cancelled their order for the Patriot air defense missile system."
"Can we really not call a meeting with you guys? We can't just watch others take what's in our bowl, can we?"
"Is this guy just trying to cause trouble? Using the Russian S-300? I bet he's going to blow up their S-300 bases that are being exported overseas one of these days."
Only then can they face reality.
The speaker was Colm Lockheed, chairman of Lockheed.
"Mr. Kom, do you know which company's air defense system this big dog company purchased?"
"Not from the Russians?"
Currently, only the United States and Russia are capable of producing third-generation air defense missile systems.
And a few other European countries
Europe has become America's little brother.
All the export orders are leftovers from those few American arms giants.
How could anyone dare to undermine their elder brother in front of him? It could only be the Russians.
"It's from China, and it's the same air defense missile system that shot down your Blackbird reconnaissance plane."
Speaking of Blackbird, Mr. Colm Lockheed, Chairman of Lockheed, was furious.
Now, the Indians are relentlessly harping on this issue, claiming that their plane was shot down after only a few days of service.
Insisting on a refund
The next meeting to attend was with General MacArthur.
This matter needs to be dealt with as soon as possible.
Kom Lockheed glanced at his watch and said to his secretary,
"Cancel the meeting with Mr. Mike and reschedule for another time!"
It was able to shoot down a Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft; if this were exported to the Middle East,
This will definitely disrupt the current balance in the Middle East arms trade market!
"Mr. Colm, is your plane ready right now?"
Boeing Chairman Dennis, puffing on a cigar, said...
These two companies are the largest suppliers of defense to the U.S. Air Force.
Besides being partners, they also have a competitive relationship.
Whenever the two meet, they slander and ridicule each other.
"Mr. Dennis, I have some bad news for you."
The target drones used in this test firing of the air defense system purchased by this big dog-like client were your F-15s!
"What? Using my F-15 as a target drone??? This rich dog has grown wings."
Believe it or not, I can cancel all F-15 orders this year with just one phone call.
"Sell it to Iran, let's see how he reacts then!"
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