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"Everyone, thank you for your hard work!" General Chester first greeted everyone who got off the plane, and then stepped forward. Under the surprised eyes of many officers and officials, he patted Kyle on the shoulder kindly and said with a smile : "Kyle, you did a good job! You deserve to be a war hero!"

"At least I'm worthy of the major general badge you gave me." Kyle shrugged and pointed to the military rank badge pinned on the left shoulder of the battle suit - it was specially worn temporarily before disembarking from the fighter plane.

Many officials from both the military and the government around shook their heads and smiled bitterly. Probably only Kyle dared to say such things to the five-star general so casually.

General Chester didn't care. He smiled and said, "You have worked hard at the front line of the war for more than a month. Go back early and rest for a few days."

"After a few days of rest, there is another battle that requires me to go there?" Kyle asked casually. After all, the biggest main battle, Germany, has just fallen, which means that all wars in the European theater have come to an end.

The Second World War is also drawing to a close.

"There is a plan..." General Chester moved his mouth, then paused quickly, looked at Kyle meaningfully, and said softly: "I will let the soldiers inform you when the time comes, and you should go home and rest first." Come on. As the proud hero of the country, you can't collapse from exhaustion."

Although the last sentence is in a mocking tone, there is still genuine concern in the words.

Kyle nodded and said, "Then I'll go first, and Fury will complete the handover of the matter in Germany this time."

At some point, Fury has become his exclusive job spokesperson.

As soon as the words fell, Fury, wearing a left eyepatch, walked in front of the transport fighter plane on the parking ground, and the armed soldiers behind each escorted the hostages off the plane.

The officials who picked up the plane also turned their attention to the hostages. The defeat of Germany this time is one aspect, and obtaining German scientists and military materials is equally important.

Taking advantage of their distraction, Kyle waved his hand lightly, letting Logan, who was among the disembarking soldiers, follow up, and the two left together outside the military airport.

Seeing Kyle leave, a large number of reporters and photographers on the side hurriedly carried the camera equipment and chased after him to conduct an interview.

Kyle isn't like Steve, after all.Steve himself was born as the Captain America promoted by the government, and he did a lot of interviews and publicity before he went to the battlefield.

As for Kyle, as a hero who has been fighting on the battlefield, although there are many documentaries, he has never been interviewed.

Any media newspaper in New York would dream of getting Kyle's first-hand interview.

The reporters carried their photographic equipment and speeded up to catch up. At the main gate of the military parking lot, when they were about to catch up, a stretched luxury car suddenly stopped outside the gate.

Kyle and Logan directly opened the car door, and the car started immediately after getting in the car, leaving behind a car of exhaust fumes to the panting media reporters.

In the extended version of the luxury car, a professional bodyguard acts as the driver and sits in the main driver's seat. The middle and back of the body are hollow, and the space is spacious enough. There are luxurious sofas on both sides of the door.

Under the comfortable light on the roof, Kyle and Logan sat on the sofa on one side of the car, and on the other side sat a gentleman in a suit with a mustache, whoever it was if it wasn't Howard.

"It's a good thing you didn't get entangled by those reporters, otherwise it would be difficult to get out." Howard patted his chest with lingering fear, obviously he was used to dealing with reporters.

"I want to leave, how can they keep me?" Kyle smiled lightly, and then asked a little surprised: "But you, when did you come back from the base in Europe?"

Howard replied: "The scientific research institute on the mainland of the United States called me to help out half a month ago, but it just ended a few days ago, otherwise there would be no time to pick you up."

"The project of the current scientific research institute is nuclear weapons?" Kyle asked bluntly.

Howard didn't say it clearly, but nodded slowly, "The scientific research technology is already in the final stage, and it won't be long before we can produce a real object for experimentation."

"It seems that the war is really coming to an end." Kyle murmured to himself, leaning on the sofa, a little lost in thought.

Once the war is over, the arrangement of the private forces will also begin!

"By the way. Who is this one, why don't you introduce me?" Howard looked at Logan who was sitting next to Kyle and hadn't said a word since getting in the car.

"Just call him 'Logan', I met him on the battlefield, he is mine..." Kyle hesitated for a while, unable to find a proper description of his identity, and finally spit out two simple words: "Bodyguard. "

A national hero who symbolizes conquest and strength, and a soldier who stands at the top of the US military in personal strength, needs... bodyguards?

Howard was dumbfounded, looked at Logan who was still silent, then at Kyle who was serious, and asked in disbelief: "Really?"

"I didn't lie to you." Kyle smiled and said, "When Logan shows his strength in the future, you will know. You must be very interested in him then."

"To be chosen by you as your bodyguard, you must not be an ordinary person." Howard looked forward to Logan and introduced himself enthusiastically: "Hello, my name is Howard Stark."

Logan nodded coldly and didn't say much, he was still not very good at getting along with others.

Howard touched his beard in embarrassment, and suggested to Kyle: "Last time at the training base, I agreed to buy you a drink when I came back. If you are free tonight, why don't you go have a few drinks together?"

"Okay." Kyle nodded in agreement. He had just returned to New York, and there was really nothing to do for a while.

The luxury car drove away from the area where the military base was located, entered the bustling urban area in the very center of New York from the main road of the city, and finally stopped in front of a tall building.

"I thought you took me to the bar, why did you change your temper this time?" Kyle got out of the car, looked up at the center of the New York city street in front of him, rising from the ground, and he couldn't see the roof of the building hundreds of meters away. tall buildings.

There are about sixty floors of modern industrial buildings, made of sturdy reinforced concrete, and the windows of each floor of the building are lit with daylight, and the busy figures of the staff can be vaguely seen.

In the middle of the high-rise buildings with a sense of technology, there is also a giant English font of "Stark Industries" built with lighting.

Howard walked on the open space in front of the building, opened his arms towards Kyle and Logan, and said loudly with confidence: "Welcome to Stark Industries! The dream factory of future technology!"

Chapter 82 Technology Changes the Future

The Stark Industrial Building is a spectacular building in an artistic style, with a sense of technology and fashion as a whole.The building is 190 meters high and has a total of 62 floors. It can easily accommodate thousands of people to work. It is one of the landmark buildings in New York.

In Howard's words, it is: "In general, it is much worse than the Empire State Building. The main reason is that there was not enough funds at the time, so we could barely build such a large main office building. Except for this office building, Stark Industries The company also has a future technology plaza for releasing new products, and three large-scale production factories located in the outskirts of New York."

At this time, Stark Industrial Building, the top floor of the 62nd floor where the chairman's office is located.

Logan stood guard outside the office door. Kyle and Howard were both holding goblets filled with mellow red wine. They stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows that replaced the outer wall of the building. Looking down, most of the night view of the entire New York city came into view.

Howard smiled and said: "In terms of fine wine, the collection in my office is not comparable to any bar. And as a major shareholder, you haven't seen the office building of Stark Industries with your own eyes, so you just bring You came over here."

"Indeed, it's much better than I expected." Kyle nodded and commented. He said that he was investing in Stark Industries in the original share investment, but he was actually investing in Howard himself.

"It won't take long for Stark Industries to prove to the world that technology can change the future." Howard said with a smile, and raised the high wine glass in his hand to Kyle.

The two wine glasses collided crisply, and each drank the red wine in the glass.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Howard seemed to have committed an occupational disease, and hurriedly led Kyle to visit the newly developed and manufactured products.

In the luxury office on the top floor, the inner walls are all equipped with safe dark layers.

Howard walked towards an exhibition table, and confirmed it triple-fold through his fingerprint eye mask and voice. The wall suddenly spread to both sides, and in the first safe counter that protruded from the outside, there was a boxy machine equipment.

The more Kyle looked at it, the more familiar it became. The instrument could just be held in his hand. The screen of the machine only occupied a small part, and the dial numbers were on the lower side of the larger part.

"Isn't this a mobile phone!" Kyle was confused, is it a keyboard-style wireless mobile phone?

"Yes, it's a mobile phone." Howard shrugged and explained: "Since you handed over the mobile phone product to me a few months ago, I have asked the elite personnel of the industry to disassemble and study it day and night, and found that there are many fine hardware in it." Some parts cannot be mass-produced at the current manufacturing level."

"However, many functions of the mobile phone are too advanced. In fact, as a portable communication device, it only needs to meet the functions of people's communication and instant conversation. Therefore, I will make the design of mass-produced mobile phones more direct and simple. After the war is over, It will first be displayed at the Future Technology Exhibition in New York Square, and then a communication tower will be built in New York for initial promotion."

Before Howard finished speaking, Kyle was speechless in admiration.

This is a tech giant. Give him a mobile phone, and he can conceive how to mass-produce and promote it.You know it's only 1944!A few years later, wireless mobile phones will be popularized externally?