I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1369: Pay for backwardness

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After the first day of the exhibition, two European-faced men walked towards the presidential suite on the top floor of the Heart of the Ocean, surrounded by a group of black suits.

"I am most satisfied with the heart of the ocean, that is, the presidential suite of a five-star hotel on the top floor." Walking on the road, the slightly older Italian in a blue suit turned to the side The slightly younger European said happily, "I bet there is the most wonderful viewing point in the entire city of Coro. You can look forward to the night view of the city of Coro and the heart of the ocean backwards. If not Future people do not plan to sell it. I really want to pay for it to be included in my collection list. In my opinion, it is not a building, but a piece of art. "

The Italian named Matteo Montorio is the president of Finmecanica in Italy. Although Italy has always been known as a pig teammate "Italian", but this Finmeccanica company is not dull.

The total output value of Finmeccanica Group accounts for 70% of the total output value of Italy ’s defense industry. It directly or indirectly holds 121 companies, and it also holds a small proportion of the shares of 128 companies. , Is one of the world's top ten companies, ranking second in Europe, second only to the British "BAE Systems" company that is not present. Even if it jumps out of its military field, it is an outsize behemoth.

As for another young European, named Nikola. Compared to the Matteo next to him, he is just a small person, but he represents the Italian military, so he can walk side by side with Matteo.

After listening to Matteo's sarcasm about the design of the heart of the sea, Nikola couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although he is an Italian, it is clear that he does not have any art cells, and he can't chat with Mateo who has been edified by the upper class, not to mention that his mind is not at all.

Since Matteo ’s assistant just received a S $ 5 billion order in his briefcase, he was wondering about it.

"Sickle drone ... Why did he sell these drones to us so generously? We are NATO ’s long-term partners, I do n’t believe Jiang Chen will see this, but he pinches in his hand. "A ghost agent card." Nikolay asked, taking advantage of Matteo's comments on the wonderful design of the heart of the ocean.

Mateo was not surprised by Nikola ’s question. The old gentleman from Italy just smiled slightly and answered his confusion politely.

"It ’s easy to understand because they sell us a castrated version. Even if these weapons are taken by NATO and used on them in turn, they wo n’t feel too much pressure. This is theirs. Confident. "

"Then why —"

"Then why do we have to pay for their weapons," Matteo looked sideways at Nicola and said with a smile, "What do you want to ask is this right?"

Swallowing foam, Nikola nodded with difficulty.

On behalf of the Italian military, he purchased 2,000 sickle-type drones, 2,000 “military-sold” S1 exoskeletons, and S1 assault rifles matching the exoskeletons. As for the reason, it is very simple. The hologram was so shocking that he could not find a reason not to pay for it.

Now Matteo tells him that he is buying some castrated defective products, which makes him a little unacceptable. After all, these orders were signed by him, and he should be responsible if something goes wrong in the future.

"If you can't find a reason, I can find a reason for you." Matteo smiled and smiled. Although he was completely taken away by the future military on the first day, his face did not Frustrated, he said calmly, "In order to equalize their advantages, we must take their weapons home to study. Remember, I am not paying for their arms, but for our backwardness."

Mateo ’s statement made Nikola a little more acceptable, but he still felt a little uncomfortable in his harsh words of “lagging behind”.

"Actually, you don't have to be too frustrated," as if seeing what the temporary partner thought, Matteo patted Nikola on the shoulder, haha ​​said with a smile, "The drone is after all It ’s not our home court, it ’s the fighters and engines. Watch it carefully, and wait until the third day before our performance officially begins. ”

Nikola froze slightly.

Suddenly, a rumor came to his mind.

With a huge shock in his heart, Nicola cast an incredible look on Matteo.

"You mean ... don't you!"

"Look at your expression, you probably guessed it, and my answer is yes."

Throwing away this interesting line, Matteo walked toward the end of the corridor with a smile.

......

On the other side, Chemezov, who had left the field, sat in the car waiting for him.

Although the organizer arranged a room for him, he did not choose the heart of the ocean as the hotel to stay, but booked the hotel in a five-star hotel not far from the heart of the ocean. Another Slavic lady followed him into the car and sat beside him.

"What do you think of today's defense exhibition."

When asked this question, Chemezov grinned and asked back.

"He is your son-in-law's son-in-law, can you see better than me?"

"Don't talk about these things. I want to know your opinion." Zanayev said seriously.

Crimped his mouth, Chemezov said without hesitation.

"This defense exhibition has become a single show of the future military industry, and the probability is the same in the next few days."

"In your expectation?" Zanayev raised his eyebrows.

"Of course." With his legs on his knees, Chemezov reached out a packet of cigarettes from his arms, and at the same time gestured to the driver in the front row, indicating that he could drive.

"What do you think their purpose is?" Zanayev asked.

"I noticed that the list of exhibitors included Airbus Holland and Finmecanica in Italy. The strength of these two military companies can basically represent the top water products of European military companies, especially in the aerospace field. "Some ashes in the ashtray, Chemezov said," they are likely to take the opportunity of this exhibition to put pressure on NATO countries, we just watch the show, there is no need to be too eye-catching. " /

"Watching a movie? We all expect you to sell a few more S400s," Zanayev said. "This year's economic situation is not optimistic. We need foreign exchange. We need it very much."

"You're relieved," Chemezov grinned, and the shrewd look flashed away, "The future probability that military engineers will not shoot anti-aircraft missiles, their starting point is too high, and the probability is not yet well thought out How to castrate your own technology. "

Speaking of this, Chemezov paused for a moment, then continued.

"And the most important thing is that I have a hunch that the Finmeccanica Group will inevitably compete with future military personnel for military sales orders in their home aerospace field."

"Do you think they might win?" Zanayev asked.

"I do n’t know, but I know that no matter who wins, our anti-aircraft missiles will sell for this."