Chapter 527

Death is the greatest fear, in the face of this power, not many people can keep their heart.

Under the threat of Bruce, as a member of the CIA, Edward can only tell the story.

It turned out that the factory for manufacturing imitation power armor was not owned by the assassin alliance, but jointly undertaken by a number of organizations. CIA is one of them, and the military seems to have shares.

The power armor made by that factory was smuggled to the Middle East and the Americas, a small part to Europe, and some back to the United States.

That's why gangs and terrorists have power armor.

The profit of imitation power armor is much higher than that of drugs. The profit of power armor with a cost of only 20000 US dollars is tens of times when it is sold.

In addition to making money, the CIA and the Department of defense also want to use power armor to disrupt the situation in the Middle East. In short, the more chaos, the better. Only chaos can be controlled.

After listening to these words, Bruce didn't say a word for a long time. He didn't know what words to use to describe his mood.

Talia warned him: don't continue to investigate. She was right. It's impossible to investigate. The White House is also involved in the strategic deployment jointly formulated by the CIA and the military. Once the investigation continues, it will be tantamount to war with the whole country.

Bruce took a breath and continued, "who provided the core technology of power armor?"

Edward shook his head in a hurry. "I'm just a middleman. I don't know that."

"And kryptonite?"

Bruce picked up a green ore and said, "what's the use of it?"

"This..."

Edward hesitated and finally said it,

"It's said that kryptonite can affect Superman."

Bruce's pupils shrunk and asked,

"What is the impact and what is it? Weakening or strengthening. "

"I don't know. It's all rumors. No one has seen it."

"Where is this stone?"

"There are some in the Middle East, and there seems to be some in the Indian Ocean."

With that, Edward pleaded, "I've said all I have to say. You let me go. I promise you that I will never do anything wrong in the future."

Bruce glanced at him indifferently, lifted the metal box and disappeared into the night.

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Trouble always comes quietly, and people are caught off guard.

With more and more incidents of power armor injuries around the world, Tesla has become the target of media bombardment. Even if the evidence proves that the power armor is an imitation, it can not eliminate the public's resentment.

Public opinion is leaning on one side, and there are signs of losing control.

Every day, a large number of people gathered in the square to ask the government to stop the proliferation of power armor and protect the safety of the public. Some members also came forward to shout.

Demonstrations spread like a plague in the States.

The price of power armor is extremely high. Even the civilian armor with the lowest performance has reached tens of thousands of dollars. This kind of commodity can not enter the life of ordinary people. It is either the government, the military, the police, or the rich and the middle class with extra budget who buy them.

Originally everything was fine, but the influx of pirated armor destroyed this ecological environment. Armor with strong defensive performance and attack firepower was widely spread in the black market and became the first choice for terrorists and gang members.

In the past, the most common form of mob fire was the Chicago typewriter. You beat me and I beat you. Now it's different. A group of gangsters in power armor are running freely in the street. The seemingly solid walls are as fragile as bean curd dregs in their hands.

They fought and destroyed wildly. The police couldn't get involved at all, and the citizens couldn't escape. A fire broke out, and their own people were not hurt. However, the buildings collapsed one after another, and countless citizens were affected.

The original intention of power armor was to help the police maintain social stability, but now it has become the source of disaster.

Who would have thought of such a situation?

At Tesla headquarters, Linda stares at a group of senior executives with a gloomy face. Her eyes are red, just like a man eating tiger.

Under her gaze, the conference room was as quiet as a graveyard.

Everyone looks at the nose and the nose. Without saying a word, Tesla has encountered the biggest difficulty since its founding. If it is not handled properly, it is likely to go bankrupt.

"Why don't you talk, dumb."

"This is a meeting room, not a place to sleep. I call you here to solve problems, not to pretend to be deaf and dumb."

As Linda spoke, she banged on the table. The thumping sound reverberated in the room, which was very harsh. When sivorn saw that the situation was not right, she winked again and again. Then the girl turned her eyes to Billy on the right, who could only smile bitterly,

"At present, the most important thing is to find a way to calm down the public opinion and not let them make trouble."

The person nearby said, "there are also pirated power armor. We must find out where they come from and who is behind the scenes. If we don't deal with them, there will be more problems in the future."

Pirated armor makes trouble, and Tesla is in charge of the black pot. I'm sorry to think about it.

There is also humanity, "the White House side should also be prepared, I am worried that the high-level will take the opportunity to introduce a system that is not conducive to us."

"Many members have called for the inclusion of power armor in tube products, which, once successful, will have a significant impact on the company's business."

In just a few minutes, they all talked about a lot of problems.

Linda's head exploded when she heard that. She thought Tesla had closed down.

Don't worry about the White House. President Joel Nash is Luke's servant. He won't and doesn't dare to introduce policies against Tesla. At present, the most troublesome thing is the public opinion and the pirates behind the scenes.

It took four hours for the meeting to come to an end. A group of high-level officials left with a lot of worries. There were not many smiles on their faces.

Sivorn said helplessly,

"You should say something to boost your morale."

Linda leaned lazily in her chair. "I want to inspire them, too, but who's going to inspire me?"

He said with a long sigh.

The constant troubles made her exhausted. This kind of exhaustion was not from her body, but from her heart.

"Luke Shaw, no news yet?"

Linda shook her head. "We haven't been in touch for a long time. Who knows what he's doing?"

Sivorn complained,

"He's really big hearted. No matter what the company is doing, I almost forget what he looks like when he disappeared for one year last year and another year this year."

"Don't mention him, upset."

Linda sighed. "Think about how to deal with the trouble in front of you."

When it comes to this issue, sivorn immediately loses his smile. He can't say something clearly. If we really investigate, Linda is responsible for the current situation. As CEO, she is too slow to realize the hidden danger behind the pirated power armor.

Now I want to make up for it, but I don't want to make up for it.

Linda is also aware of this, so she will be so decadent. To be honest, she has no good solution. She can't fly to Eastern Europe to smash the factories that produce pirated power armor.

"If only Luke were here. He's so smart that he can come up with good ideas."

The girl held her chin in her hands, her eyes full of confusion.