"Mr. Colm Lockheed, are you suggesting using someone else to do your dirty work?"
This is one of the reasons why the US has been able to thrive in the Middle East.
Unless faced with a major emergency, the US will not proactively deploy troops for military strikes.
Now that Saudi Arabia wants to break free from the constraints of the United States, naturally some people will want to take its place.
Kom Lockheed nodded.
"Hasn't Iran been planning something big lately?"
Upon hearing this, everyone present laughed.
That Iranian guy has always been at odds with the big dog.
The fighter jets were all imported from the United States.
The dog tycoon has now introduced China's latest air defense missile system.
This is a blatant threat to Iran, the lion of the Middle East.
If my F-15s can't pose a threat to the dog, then won't the Middle East be under the dog's control from now on?
"That would require the Middle Eastern Lions to have the capability. The Middle Eastern Lions' strongest achievement right now is our F-15."
Prandtl also stated that, in the face of the HQ-16FE air defense missile exported by China,
Isn't this like throwing a meat bun to a dog—it's gone forever?
"If we don't have equipment, we'll sell equipment. If we sit down together, can't we even get a half-baked air defense missile system?"
Upon hearing that they would be supplying the weapons and equipment themselves, the other bigwigs at the scene...
Some are smoking, some are crossing their legs, and some are playing on their phones.
There was also one who was touching the secretary's thigh and whistling.
If they had successfully destroyed it, that would have been fine, but instead, they've been outmaneuvered and the wealthy tycoon has spread propaganda against them.
The company's stock price is bound to plummet.
Besides, it was Lockheed's Blackbird and Boeing's F-15 that were shot down.
It has nothing to do with our company.
"Mr. Colm Lockheed, you're our big brother, America's number one arms dealer."
We won't feel at ease until you take the lead on this matter!
The speaker was indeed Dennis, the owner of Boeing.
Others might be indifferent, but Boeing can't.
The news of this F-15 being shot down means they need to get revenge.
Wouldn't that be a joke for the Russians' Su-27s?
If orders plummet and this year's targets aren't met, there'll be no way to explain it to the major shareholders.
"Dennis, China is trying to teach our US Air Force a lesson."
We must make a statement: the bombers will be provided by Lockheed.
I'll handle things with the Lion of the Middle East.
If you want to participate, let me know in advance. I have another meeting to attend!
After finishing speaking to Mr. Colm Lockheed, he got up to leave.
"Mr. Colm Lockheed, how could Boeing be left out of this kind of thing?"
I'm willing to provide F-15 fighter jets for escort!
Dennis was calculating his options meticulously.
If the F-15 fighter jets provided escort, the bombing mission would have been successfully completed.
Then the F-15 fighter jet's reputation would be restored.
It has firmly established itself as the world's number one third-generation fighter jet!
"Mr. Colm Lockheed, Raytheon can handle the intelligence from that 'dog's big spender'!"
Plankin still has a lot of confidence in Lockheed Martin.
The Skunk Works lives up to its name!
"Then let's wait and see!"
The other arms suppliers were unwilling to get involved in this mess.
They only verbally expressed their support.
"Hmph! Wait until I give you my instructions!"
Kom Lockheed also lost interest in continuing the meeting.
Most importantly, to carry out this bombing mission, an American commander was required.
As the overall commander of the operation, the most suitable candidate at present is General MacArthur.
We have been humiliated by China several times before.
I've always wanted to find an opportunity for revenge, and this bombing operation...
The other party definitely won't refuse.
This way, it can be launched in the name of the old US military.
I can just provide some equipment, and no matter the outcome, I can minimize the losses.
"Chairman, what's next?"
Seeing the displeasure on Kom Lockheed's face, the secretary whispered,
"Arrange a meeting with General MacArthur immediately. Let's see how long this Chinese rabbit can keep jumping around."
"This beggar has even come to my living room?"
Previously, these American military companies could tolerate the exports to Pakistan.
After all, for such a small fry, the annual military budget isn't even enough to buy a few planes.
But the big dog, the lion of the Middle East, Turkey, and other such countries...
They are all big spenders.
Cutting off someone's money is like killing their parents; who can tolerate that!
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away!"
The secretary dialed MacArthur's number.
We haven't set a time yet.
Kom Lockheed then picked up the phone.
He said it himself,
"General MacArthur, I've secured a great opportunity for you."
"How about giving this Chinese rabbit a slap in the face?"
At this time, General MacArthur, because of the previous World Tank Competition,
The incident in Philippine waters, and the downing of the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft.
He's currently recovering at his home in the US.
A distinguished five-star general, he ended up ruining his reputation in his later years and becoming a laughing stock.
Upon hearing that Mr. Colm Lockheed was preparing to take action against the Chinese rabbit,
I felt much more energetic all of a sudden.
"Mr. Colm Lockheed, what are you talking about?"
"Let's discuss the specific details in person, but this isn't an exercise; it's a real military operation!"
"Then let's meet and discuss this in detail!"
The secretary sent over the location of Mr. Colm Lockheed's private winery.
MacArthur returned in a smart suit.
I touched my hair in front of the mirror.
I drove my Land Rover towards the winery...
"Hello, Mr. Mike, Mr. Colm Lockheed has been waiting inside for quite some time."
MacArthur looked at the magnificent winery before him.
Even the stone statues at the entrance are artifacts looted from various former colonies.
"Damn it, I've risked my life my whole life and I still don't earn as much as these businessmen make in a single penny."
Grass! "
However, thinking that this time he could finally avenge his previous defeat, MacArthur composed himself.
He entered the winery with a broad smile on his face.
"Oh! My dear Mr. Colm Lockheed!!!"
A big hug greets us when we meet!
"Mr. Mike, please have a seat!"
Kom Lockheed pointed to the sofa next to him.
"Mr. Kom, is there any good opportunity? Is China up to something again?"
"Hey~~~~~ No rush, let's enjoy the wine first! It's just a rabbit, there's no rush to kill it!"
Try my wine collection; there are only 200 bottles in the world!
Com Lockheed picked up the wine and poured it for General MacArthur.
Combe's net worth is hundreds, even thousands of times that of Mike, but to launch this operation in conjunction with the US military...
MacArthur was a key figure...
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