Chapter 5

"Well, that's really fate!" After eating the shriveled stark, he turned his eyes to one side and stared at his Fisher.

The two shook hands and then exerted their strength at the same time.

"You did it on purpose!" Fisher said with a smile.

"Yes, it was intentional!" Stark's face turned red, which would make his hand like being tied by an iron hub. Damn it, this guy's hand is so strong, stark thought.

After holding it for nearly 30 seconds, when he saw that stark was about to cry out, Fisher opened his hand and joked. Before he founded the giant god, he was kicked by the old man at home. After two years of practice, he couldn't squeeze you?

"Look, young people are so energetic!" The silent contest between the two did not hide from obadya and Rhodes. They were still very happy to see stark suffer a loss.

"I heard that your company is doing well in Iraq. There must be a lot of financial gaps!" Since the body is not anal, then change what you are good at. Stark puts on the appearance of being rich.

"It's OK, it's OK. The Iraqi government has handed over several oil producing areas to us. At present, crude oil has been produced there. The financial gap is not enough!" Fisher smiled faintly.

"Oh, well, that's good news, but, Harpy, do you remember that Justin hammer's company seems to have imitated a UAV called MQ, right?" Stark saw that this breakthrough was useless and immediately changed another one.

"Oh, you're talking about our mq99 UAV. If it's okay, hammer industrial will imitate it. Anyway, we have accepted a large order from the air force. Thank Colonel Rhodes!"

"It's all small things, not worth mentioning!" Rhodes was very modest.

"Shit!" Stark could only curse secretly, gave up his plan to find the venue and turned the topic to normal business cooperation.

"I saw the great God's new Baghdad on the news that day. I'm going to set up an education foundation and set up several schools in your city. What does Mr. Fisher think?"

"This is a good thing. Although we have rebuilt new Baghdad, the population loss there is still very serious because of the war. At present, giant god can only give priority to ensuring the daily life of the city, such as education and commerce. We also have to introduce more enterprises and take the lead with stark industry, I think all aspects of the new Baghdad will soon return to the pre war state! "

"Oh, when you say so, I think stark industry can also build an industrial park there to help solve the employment problem of a large number of local people, and expand the market in the Middle East!"

The more they talked, the more excited they became. Fisher began to talk about how he planned to plan the urban area of new Baghdad, and stark also put forward his own opinions from time to time. Now the two people are completely different from the competition just now.

"Tony, Tony!" When he saw stark, who was red faced with Fisher, and Colonel Rhodes who followed him shouted several times, he reacted.

"What's the matter?" Stark doesn't understand.

"Don't forget we're going to Afghanistan tomorrow!"

"Oh, of course not. You'll wait for me at the airport. I'll definitely arrive on time!" Stark vowed.

"You swear?"

"I swear!"

Looking at Stark's firm eyes, Rhodes chose to trust him again. Then he got on the Hummer and left.

After watching Rhodes' car disappear on the other side of the street, stark was preparing to continue discussing the future of clean energy with Fisher, but he saw the other side staring at his chest.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing. Are you going to Afghanistan?" Fisher asked knowingly.

"Yes, go there to show my new invention!"

"Oh, you'd better be careful. It's not very safe there. Giant God has several security forces in Phoenix firepower base. If there's any problem, you can go to them! After all, soldiers can't stare at you 24 hours! "

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm sure the military won't go wrong!"

"Better so!"

They walked down the steps and Stark's car had stopped by the side of the road.

"If you are waiting for your car, I can lend you mine!" Stark said triumphantly.

"No, thanks. My car is already on the way! It will come by itself! " Fisher raised the key in his hand and shook it.

"Excuse me, can I interview you for a few words?" Just as stark was about to see what car Fisher was driving, a female voice sounded behind him.

Stark turned and found a blonde in a women's suit.

"I'm Kristen, Mr. stark and Mr. Fisher from Vanity Fair magazine. Can I ask you a few questions?"

"Of course, honey, please!" Stark took off his sunglasses and said solemnly.

Then the female reporter asked several sharp questions about Stark's military industry, but stark himself answered them like a stream and even pressured the female reporter.

Fisher didn't intend to pay attention to the reporter, but the other party had stretched out the recorder. In addition, he was really bored when waiting for the bus, so Fisher agreed.

But the first question of the female reporter made Fisher's face cold.

"Mr. Fisher, as far as I know, your atlas company has nearly 10000 private troops, and they have carried out many offensive missions in the Middle East, resulting in great casualties. At the same time, you have rebuilt the city locally and won a great reputation. What do you think of this problem?"

"This is not contradictory. There are countless innocent civilians in that land who only want to live a stable life. The giant god will protect them. At the same time, there are many terrorists who make explosions and assassinations. The giant god attacks them in order to maintain the stability of this region!"

"But in the attack, the giant God's army often abused lynching, beat and even slaughtered those captured militants, and even someone called you a bloody executioner. Is this too inhuman?"

"Humanity?" Fisher smiled. "Then tell me what humanity is. Shall we send those guys back to America for trial? This is humanity? Madam, you think of war too simply. We dirty our hands in exchange for the peace of the world. The giant God saved millions of lives on that land and kept them away from death and war. If killing one person can save 100 people, then this is our choice. Why do you think you can wear beautiful clothes and gossip here now? The American government launched a war, and all we did was end the war! " As soon as the voice fell, two driverless suspension motorcycles with the shape of science fiction buzzed over.

"Sorry, the car is coming. Let's go first!"