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Chapter 14 Stepping into the New World

"Mr. Fisher, Mr. Fisher! Please wait!"

Fisher, who originally just wanted to go downstairs to have a cup of coffee and a bite of cake, felt quite a headache when he saw the woman running towards him in a hurry.

Christine is still Christina. This woman is the female reporter who had sex with Stark before. To be honest, Fisher didn't know that this CNN female reporter would not stick to Stark and came to find herself. Why the interview.

"What's the matter, Ms. Christina!" Fisher took the coat in his hand and pushed open the door of the coffee shop.

"A cup of latte, and another chocolate mousse!" Fisher snapped his fingers at the store owner, "I'll take care of the lady at the back, let her order it herself!"

"Thank you, but my name is not Christina, it's Christine!" The female reporter put down her bag, opened a chair and sat opposite Fisher.

"Okay Christina, no problem Christina!"

"Let's skip this topic, Mr. Fisher, did you agree to my interview?"

"If you don't promise, will you squat down forever?" Fisher first took a bite of the small biscuit brought by the waiter.

"I have to apologize to you first. Not long ago, I mocked you as a bloody death merchant!"

"It's not necessary, I am!" Fisher said with an understatement.

"But Colossus saved hundreds of thousands of civilians from the devastation of war in the Middle East, and just yesterday, you protected a refugee camp from a missile attack!"

"These people will soon become a member of the giant god's employment, producing a large amount of goods for us, and at the same time, they only need a small salary! And what we pay is only a bit of bread and mineral water that the US military does not eat. !"

A tic-tac-toe slowly appeared on Christine's forehead, and she really wanted to know how Fisher's poisonous mouth lived to be so big.

"Because I grew up with bigger fists than others! I was the president of the student council in elementary school, the president of the student council in high school, and joined the fraternity in college. Only with a backer can I be so arrogant!" Fisher showed a kind smile.

Just kidding, although his psychic power has not been developed much, it is still possible to carefully perceive the thoughts of untrained ordinary people like female reporters. I think Fisher used this trick to get a lot of orders. His Business partners say that he can see through the hearts of others at a glance.

"Okay, next question, will you shut down the arms department? Like Mr. Stark!"

"will not!"

"Can you tell me why?"

"The precision lathe that processes missiles can also be used to manufacture rockets, and the rolling mill that manufactures aircraft carrier hulls can also be used to manufacture space station shells. The arms trade provides Colossus with a steady stream of funds, and these funds are used by Colossus to develop new technologies, aerospace, Exoskeletons, for Colossus, ammunition is just a springboard, an engine to push Colossus forward!"

"Outer space?" Christine was a little surprised. "Is it too early to enter outer space, or is the current technology immature?"

"Immature? Ms. Christine, NASA was able to send people to the moon in the last century. You tell me that the technology is immature now? Deep space is a treasure waiting for us to develop, but unfortunately, our human eyes are always On one-third of an acre of land on earth!"

"It's hard to imagine that Giant God already has these plans, so what are your plans for the future?"

"This is a commercial secret, but I can tell you one thing, we are going to build a mass accelerator in Florida!"

After confirming that Fisher's words were not a joke, Christine really realized that the big boss of the Titan was playing a big game of chess. What made her shudder was what Fisher said afterwards.

"Whether they agree or not, a new round of arms race has already begun!"

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How to put it, one of the main reasons why Fisher wants to start this wave of arms race is that his Astro Torch has been fully charged.A new world also means new opportunities, and everything about this world has been left behind by him at this moment.

"Kate, I'm going to take a month's vacation. I will give you full responsibility for the company's affairs. If there is any problem, I will leave it to the shepherd!"

"But..." Kate wanted to say something, but Fisher had already hung up the phone.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The female secretary wanted to hang Fisher under the battle falcon gunboat at this moment, and the dog man didn't tell the truth except that I came in.The last time she disappeared like this for three full months, she was in a hurry to mobilize the ghost team to go to the Amazon rainforest to see if Fisher had been swallowed by a python, but now she came out again, and she didn't say anything about it. If he wanted to change to another company, he had been emptied a long time ago, that is to say, the team and shareholders of Giant God were all his people, so it was fine for Fisher to disappear for a while.

In fact, Fisher didn't want to do this either, but he was not a master of time, so he couldn't freeze the time in this world. Fortunately, he found that no matter where he went, the flow rate with the main world was always ten to one.

Weapons, first aid kits, and compressed dry food, Fisher carefully checked the accompanying bag he brought, and he was relieved after confirming that it was correct.You must know that his current strength is still not up to the body's ability to resist bullets, so the first aid kit is very necessary. When he first wore it, he didn't bring anything because he was inexperienced. As a result, he appeared on a battlefield in the past and was hit. A stray bullet.

Since then, Fisher has developed a memory, and the materials that should be prepared are not lost. Anyway, as a psyker, he can throw items in the subspace, and it is the kind with unlimited capacity. The only restriction on storage is He needs spiritual energy to store things, and the bigger things consume more spiritual energy, so it's okay for him to carry some light weapons to death, and don't think about big guys like tanks and planes.

After packing up his belongings, Fisher stopped a taxi and asked the driver to take him to an abandoned manor in the suburbs of Washington.

"Hey, man, it's been deserted for many years. Where are you going?" The black driver of the car chewed gum and looked at the tightly wrapped Fisher in the rearview mirror, who was wearing a baseball cap. , wearing a field jacket, with sunglasses covering half of his face, looking very unfriendly.

"It's a hundred, you just need to send me there, then shut your mouth, don't ask around, it's yours!"

"Okay!" Brother Hei looked at the big ticket, gulped down his saliva, and then said, "No problem, you know, we black people have the tightest mouths, don't worry, I'll just pretend I haven't seen you today, This is true no matter who asks!" As he said that, the driver thumped his chest vigorously, expressing that he was very reliable.

"I hope so!" Fisher stuffed the banknotes through the window of the cab.

The black driver took the $100 bill, shut his mouth immediately, and started the car quietly, while turning off the hip-hop music in the car.

After sending Fisher to the destination, the driver looked at Fisher who disappeared in the manor, and murmured, "Damn it, I shouldn't have pulled a killer! This is so cool, I must tell me grandmother!"

Fisher didn't know that this black guy had made up so much in his head. This manor was a safe house he secretly set up. The owner is a Mexican black animal protection homosexual. He is currently practicing in Iceland as a vegetarian. Of course, the owner I don’t actually exist, but all kinds of information do exist, and you can even find out his flight and seat number from the Air Traffic Control Bureau.

The reason for setting up this safe house is mainly because you can’t tell others about crossing the world, and Fisher is not sure if he will bring back some viruses or other alien monsters, so he specially prepared it. A complete set of decontamination equipment and defense system.

After entering the manor, Fisher did not go to the main building of the manor, but went directly to the tool room behind the main building, where the entrance to the safe house is.

After pupil scanning, fingerprint scanning and voiceprint confirmation, the floor of the tool room slowly sank, revealing a row of stairs.

In order to build this safe house, Fisher didn’t dare to hire an engineering team. The space inside was dug out by himself, and then he took the decoration project as a recruitment exam question and handed it over to Lai Jushen to apply for the job. Those engineers, and selected the best design, and then the designer was assigned to Mali, Africa, where Giant God contracted the logistics support of the coalition forces there, and now the designer can dance the local folk dance very skillfully.

"Okay, start recording now, Fisher Adams' third time travel!" Fisher threw his backpack into the subspace, picked up a video camera and placed it in the center of the room, facing himself, the previous time travel He also placed the camera, but nothing was captured. The camera seemed to be exposed to strong radiation and was burned directly. This time he changed to a radiation-proof one, wanting to see how he disappeared.

After everything was ready, Fisher stood in the middle of the room and closed his eyes silently. In his mind, the golden star torch became brighter and brighter, and then a golden lightning burst out, leaving an entire room After the ionized burnt smell, Fisher disappeared into the room.

Nausea, dizziness, chest tightness, this is what Fisher feels at the moment. He opens his eyes, and what he sees is an empty starry sky. The golden psychic flame wrapped Fisher's whole body and slowly disappeared into this nothingness.

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"Long live Mars!"

This was the first sentence Fisher heard after opening his eyes, who hadn't realized where he was.

(End of this chapter)