The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Country Y's LD City, Stewie Castle.

With his hands behind his back, Yang Chen walked on the tree-lined path with slow steps, but the owner of this castle, Ian Dalton, was always half a step behind Yang Chen, leaning forward slightly, with a sincere expression, A posture of listening to teachings.

"The Dalton family has been engaged in arms trading for many years, so do you know where is the largest arms market in the world?"

"Well, according to the past market share of the Dalton family, the various armed forces in the ZD region are our biggest buyers, and the next one is the F state."

Yang Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "It is precisely because of this understanding that your Dalton family cannot become the world's top arms dealer like M's Lockheed Martin."

"This……"

Ian said with a wry smile: "Behind the Lockheed Martin Group, there is the military support of country M, and we really can't hold a candle to it."

"That's not the main reason."

"Mr. Yang please advise!"

Yang Chen chuckled: "I do have a way to make your Dalton family rank among the world's top arms dealers in a very short period of time, but we don't know each other well. Why should I help a former enemy?"

Ian broke his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "I am willing to sell the shares of the Dalton family to Mr. Yang, so as to show my sincerity in wanting to cooperate with Mr. Yang!"

Yang Chen nodded with a smile: "You are quite sensible, so how many shares are you going to sell me?"

"40.00% nine, do you think it's okay?"

Ian gritted his teeth and said a number, but secretly fixed his eyes on Yang Chen to observe his reaction.

But he didn't notice any changes on Yang Chen's face, and he instantly felt lost.

"40.00% nine, sounds like a lot."

Yang Chen said lightly: "But have you ever thought about it, if I continue to launch sniping operations against your family's various industries now, how long can your Dalton family last?"

"This……"

"If you don't know, then let me do the math for you."

Yang Chen glanced at Ian, and said: "All the properties of your Dalton family, including this manor, do not exceed 2000 billion U.S. dollars. This size can only be compared with my wife's Dream Compared with the Qi Group, compared with the Yang Family, it is nothing more than a drop in the bucket."

"Xiaguo's Feng family, Hou family, and even Sima's family, if you pull out any one, you can beat your Dalton family by a dozen streets. Do you think I will care about your 40.00%[-] stock? Not at all. To put it politely, if I want, I can step on your Dalton family at any time and take whatever you want, you know this well, right?"

Some threatening words were said from Yang Chen's mouth in a calm tone, but Ian was terrified.

"Mr. Yang, if I alone had the final say on the Dalton family, I would definitely hand over the entire family to you without hesitation. However, the family council..."

"I'm not interested in how your family business works. If you can't even handle this, the owner doesn't care."

Ian gritted his teeth again and said, "Mr. Yang, I will do my best to settle those old stubborn people in the council!"

Yang Chen nodded: "Then now, how many shares do you think I should hold?"

"I am willing to transfer 60.00% of the shares to Mr. Yang!"

Only then did Yang Chen hum with satisfaction: "Since a consensus has been reached, then our conversation can continue."

"I'm a business person who always pays attention to justice and justice. I would rather suffer a little loss for myself than let my partners suffer."

Yang Chen patted Ian's shoulder with a smile, "I won't want [-]% of your shares in vain, but use technology to invest in shares."

After Ian heard this, he wanted to scold the street, saying that you wanted 60.00% of my shares, but you didn't even want to pay a dime? !Also euphemistically called technology investment? !

What's the difference between this and a robber? !

However, even though he had 1 reluctances in his heart, he didn't dare to show half of it on his face, because the Dalton family had already become weak under the blows of Yang Chen one after another, and might go bankrupt at any time.

"Now, I can teach you a good lesson."

At this moment, Yang Chen looked like a teacher, and began to talk freely.

"First of all, your understanding of the arms market was wrong from the very beginning."

"what?"

"You miscalculated the situation in the ZD area. Although there has always been wars there, its purchasing power is insufficient. They need those high-quality and cheap weapons, not the advanced weapons produced by the Dalton family."

Ian pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Mr. Yang is right, so where do you think is the best market? Is it Continent F?"

"of course not."

Yang Chen smiled slightly, and said persuasively: "Think about it, in this world, how many countries are there where guns are legal, have a large population, and have a relatively developed economy?"

"Mr. Yang is talking about country M?!"

"Ruzi can be taught!"

Yang Chen smiled and praised Ian: "The per capita gun ownership rate in country M has reached more than 140%. Almost everyone owns [-] guns. You have always turned a blind eye to such a huge market."

"However, this proportion of guns is almost saturated!"

"That's not necessarily the case. If we call flintlock muskets the first generation of firearms and bullet-charged rifles the second generation of firearms, then what they have in their hands now is only the twelfth generation. They have mastered the technology of three generations of firearms, do you think they will spend their money to buy this kind of weapon once it comes out?"

"A third-generation firearm? What does that mean?"

"To put it simply, the third-generation firearms can be called intelligent weapons, and their performance includes biometric identification systems, ballistic detection systems, target locking and tracking systems, etc."

Yang Chen's professional jargon almost made Ian dumbfounded, completely clueless.

Looking at Ian with a blank face, Yang Chen had no choice but to explain patiently: "The biometric system, for example, is equipped with fingerprint recognition, face recognition and other functions on the gun. Only the owner can use such a weapon. In the hands of others, it is a piece of scrap iron."

"The ballistic tracking system allows the weapon holder to detect the incoming ballistic at the moment of being attacked, and precisely lock the enemy's position."

"Target locking is easier to understand. When the weapon holder is fighting the enemy, he doesn't even need to show his head or aim. As long as he pulls the trigger, the bullet will accurately identify the target and lock on the track, truly achieving a one-shot kill. "

"Ah? This, I seem to have heard of this kind of technology. The Lockheed Martin company in country M seems to have developed this weapon, but due to the high cost and high system failure rate, it was put on hold. We invested in this , aren’t you following in the footsteps of the people of Country M?”

Yang Chen sneered disdainfully: "Their technologies are all stolen from me, they are just for show, and the real core secrets have always been in my hands!"

"People from country M... stole your technology?"

"Why, you don't believe it?"

"No, no, I just think that this kind of technology is too sci-fi, and I can't accept it for a while..."

Yang Chen smiled calmly and said, "The new bomber I unveiled in country F a few days ago, do you think it's more sci-fi? I even have that kind of technology. What's a small smart gun?"

Only then did Ian remember the mysterious bomber that appeared in country F a few days ago.

Indeed, even such a large bomber has been made, so what is the problem with light weapons such as firearms?
Ian, who had figured this out, couldn't help but get excited.

Because if what Yang Chen said is true, then the Dalton family can monopolize the light weapons market all over the world in a very short period of time, and sell a large number of light weapons to the people of country M!

Thinking of this, Ian couldn't help rubbing his hands, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, the patent for this weapon—"

"I will give you a ten-year imitation authorization as the price for me to control 60.00% of the Dalton family's shares. In addition, I will also give away several patented technologies of high-explosive kilns for free, so you can make money without losing money!"