Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

"Joseph Brooks, a four-star general in the United States, has participated in many famous battles and is currently the most senior general in the military."

"He is extremely experienced in leading troops. If the military enters a state of combat readiness, he is the most likely candidate to be promoted to a five-star general."

"He and his good friend Williams once joined the army and worked hard together. However, the other party was injured in many battles and his body did not survive. He died six months ago."

"Williams has never been married. After verification, survivor No. 3 is related to him, but it is older and can even be traced back to the First World War."

"...According to the estimation of the intelligence department, the chance of us getting Survivor Three back from that old guy Joseph Brooks is infinitely close to zero."

In the dark conference room, a dozen men in military uniforms fell silent.

After a long time, a voice sounded: "Where is Survivor No. 1? Have our people caught him?"

"The latest news, the trace has been found, but..." The middle-aged man circled around and said: "There are other people staring at Survivor One. Just the mercenary team, our soldiers found seven

indivual."

"Can you find out who is behind this?"

"What's the use of this?" the middle-aged man asked.

The room became quiet again. Many violent organizations could disguise themselves as mercenary teams. Even if the people behind them were found... they would probably be on the same level as them.

Can't move at all.

They will not forget that this is America, a society where capital is supreme.

As long as you pay, there are crazy people who dare to take orders.

"Ta-ta-ta~"

He tapped his index finger on the table, "Survivor One is going to be chased. Even if we can't get it, we still have to tear the flesh from those people. In a few days, we can talk to Brooks, who has been checked.

In the name, draw a tube of blood on the third day and try."

The others looked at each other, everyone knew that this was not a good idea. Unless Brooks' head was caught in the door, he would not trust Survivor Three to them for a "physical examination."

"Survivor Three, will he hide there forever and never come out?"

Everyone was shocked, and some people were already retreating in their hearts. They didn't want to wade through all the muddy waters.

"Smith, watch your words."

"Everyone." The man named Smith stood up, "If you don't get Survivor One, will you do this?"

No one answered, and the place fell into silence.

"Bang!" Smith slapped his big hands on the table hard, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, and he said seriously: "You know how, even if one of the ten people dares to take action..."

"You understand what I mean? In this world, a person's accident is nothing."

The man sitting at the end with a general star shining on his shoulder sneered, "Brooks will search you down to your underwear, and then nail you to the pillar of shame forever. Then you will appear like this in a military exercise."

A little accident, believe me, he can do it and has the ability."

"you......"

Before Smith could say anything, the man with the star on his shoulder stood up and said, "I don't know anything about this matter, and I don't know how to do anything. I'm still on vacation in Hawaii."

After saying that, he walked towards the door. Holding the doorknob in his hand, he turned around and said, "Gentlemen, please take care of yourself."

...

The conference room fell into a mysterious silence again, until a white-haired lieutenant general coughed, "What were we talking about just now?"

Sitting next to him, a younger man immediately took over the words, "The Stark Group has still not completed the delivery of our weapons order."

"Yes, and Tony Stark's latest weapon. I have been waiting for it for so long, but he keeps delaying it."

"I asked about it from Obadiah, and he said it was the latest type of missile, the kind that can be used on a large scale."

"Sounds good, doesn't it?"

"I don't care about this. I just want to know how those terrorists got the Stark Group's weapons?"

The sound of fingers tapping on the table sounded again, "Tony Stark is not that kind of person. His genius brain can no longer hold anything else except weapons and beautiful girls."

"And burgers."

"..."

No one would have thought that a group of military bosses would be talking about these things here.

"As for who is selling smuggled weapons, I believe you all know in your heart, just sell it. No one can touch him now anyway."

"All the wealth has been stolen by him. I have to find a way to trick him in the future."

"Hey Smith, aren't you afraid of Tony Stark's anger?"

"What can I do?" Smith spread his hands, "There are only so many funds allocated every year. Without money, the soldiers will not mess with you."

"You support Hammer Industries and you still can't make any money every year? Are you kidding me?"

"Stop it, since when have I ever supported Hammer?"

"They 'dump' so many weapons every year. You're like a nouveau riche. Didn't he give you some filial piety?"

"...Okay, don't talk about that. Which of you has clean hands?"

As soon as the veteran spoke, everyone fell silent.

"Let's talk about Umbrella first. How is the investigation going?"

Smith glanced at the others and said: "I suspect that Umbrella was responsible for the Little Red Dress virus that ravaged the world not long ago. Their funds are too mysterious and there is no way to start."

"Some capitalists can do it too."

"Then what is their purpose?" Smith frowned, "Spending so much working capital just to compete with Tony Stark? Who can build a taller building? More artistic?"

"Smith, you are too suspicious. They are a biological company, focusing on medicine."

"Oh." Smith chuckled, "It seems they are quite ambitious. Do they want to monopolize the market?"

"Hahaha....."

There was laughter in the conference room, and everyone knew that this was simply impossible. Even Stark Industries, which is the leader in the arms industry, dare not say that it has a complete monopoly, let alone the current "hundred flowers blooming" medical industry.

.

"Those capitalists never lose money."

The voice coming from the veteran's mouth seemed to be a little more convincing, but Smith just wanted to jump up.

"Then why don't they just buy a pharmaceutical company? Wouldn't it be easier? Sneaky like this..."

"They are building it openly, right across from Stark Tower. Moreover, a biological company has network technology that can defeat Internet giants, but they don't focus on the Internet. Isn't this a very funny thing?

"

"Perhaps they want to study biological viruses to destroy the world."

Smith sat down and said nothing, with a gloomy face, as if the whole world owed him millions.

"Everyone, I hope you won't be too surprised next." A younger man stood up, "Behind Umbrella, there is the shadow of Brooks."