1685 Stopping People
The deputy supervisor thought to himself, âWhat is this?â
He quickly stood in front of the SUV and continued to apologize with a smile, âPlease calm down. Director Midwell will be here soon to discuss the matter of the beam weapons and ammunition.â
Lu Yanlong was furious when he mentioned the high-energy beam weapon.
âEnergy weapons and ammunition? Didnât you say that you didnât know anything just now? Why? Now he remembered? Get lost! Donât block the way!â
Lu Yanlong was about to step on the accelerator when an off-road vehicle sped over not far away. It passed by the many guards at the door and stopped in front of Lu Yanlong and his group.
Midwell hurriedly got out of the car and looked at Lu Yanlongâs team who was about to leave. He said in a deep voice, âYou canât leave yet. The compressed magicite cannons havenât been repaired. According to our agreement, you can only leave after the repairs are complete.â
Lu Yanlong was stunned.
They werenât fixed?
He turned around and looked at the companyâs mechanical supervisor in the back seat.
The mechanical supervisor shook his head repeatedly.
âImpossible, weâve tested it.â
After the maintenance teamâs repairs, the compressed magicite cannons might have been lacking in efficiency, but they were definitely usable.
âGet out of the car. Youâll see it soon.â
In less than five minutes, the truck returned to the outpost area with the heavily damaged magicite cannons.
When the mechanics of Starfish Company saw the heavily damaged compressed magicite cannons behind the truck, their expressions turned grave.
It had been less than twenty minutes since the convoy left.
What had they experienced during this period?
How did they end up like this?
Lu Yanlong suddenly understood something and stole a glance at Fang Heng.
Thatâs right!
Mr. Fang!
He must have found a way to destroy the magicite cannons.
He was simply a genius!
Lu Yanlong immediately felt that his hatred had been vented.
Looking at Midwell, he looked even more like a clown.
No wonder he rushed over to stop them from leaving. It turned out that the magicite cannons were broken again.
And now, he was asking them to fix it?
As if it was only natural?
Did he really think that everyone else was a fool?
Lu Yanlong did not hide the cold smile on his face as he spoke, âMidwell, Iâm afraid this is not a result of our repairs, right?â
Midwell pointed at the damaged magicite cannons on the truck with a dark face and said, âIs there a need to argue about this? If I say itâs not fixed, then itâs not fixed. Now, go and fix it immediately!â
âIâm sorry, Mr. Director. We just received news from the higher-ups of the company that our cooperation with your company has been terminated. We donât need the compensation anymore.â
âStop!â
Midwell stared at Lu Yanlong with a sinister expression. He didnât expect the people from Starfish Company to be so tough.
In the Western District Federation, the major companies were under the mercy of the twelve corporations and they would often admit defeat when they suffered losses in cooperation. The major companies knew the tricks of the Obsidian Company and would not cooperate with them at all.
It was to the extent that Midwell had gotten used to bullying his other partners over the years.
It also led to Obsidian Company being as unreasonable as ever.
âStarfish Company, donât you want to do business in the Federation in the future?â
âItâs not that I donât want to, but Iâm afraid your Obsidian Company alone wonât be able to affect the entire Federation.â
Lu Yanlong taunted and waved his hand to signal for his mechanic team to leave.
Midwellâs face twitched a little. Seeing that Starfish Company had made up their mind to leave, he was silent for a while and said, âThere are only 30 boxes of energy ammo for beam weapons in Outpost No. 6. As long as the compressed magicite cannons are repaired, you can take them all away.â
Only 30 boxes?
Lu Yanlong frowned.
Fang Heng, who was sitting in the driverâs seat, nudged Lu Yanlong gently. He continued, âWe agreed on 100 boxes of ammunition. The second repair will consume more originals, so we need 200 boxes.â
âAre you negotiating with me?â
Midwell stared at Fang Heng, his eyes filled with anger and killing intent. He felt like a tiger had fallen to the ground. There was actually someone who was talking about conditions with them!
Fang Heng was silent. He did not nod, shake his head, or speak.
Midwell gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Yanlong, âWho is he? Can he represent your company?â
âHeâs a high-level mechanic and one of the partners of our company. Of course, he can represent our company.â
Midwell gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, âI donât have that much energy weapons and ammunition on hand, only 30 boxes. Iâll find a way to give you the remaining 170 boxes tomorrow. Immediately!â
Fang Heng continued, âWe have to bring back the 30 boxes of ammunition first.â
Midwell nodded to a soldier beside him, indicating that he would take them down to collect the supplies.
âIs it okay now? I want you to repair the cannons immediately!â
Fang Heng nodded.
Lu Yanlong finally got out of the SUV and called the mechanics of Starfish Company to resume the maintenance work.
Fang Heng also walked to the damaged compressed magicite cannons and observed their damaged state. He nodded in his heart.
There was a saying: The work of the Black Castle was done beautifully!
He then walked to the side of Midwell and said, âItâs too late. Judging from the damage of the magicite cannons, thereâs absolutely no chance to repair them in half an hour.â
Veins bulged on Midwellâs neck as he roared, âI donât want to hear excuses! You must do it! We have to send the compressed magicite cannons back within an hour! If anything goes wrong, your entire Starfish Company wonât be able to take responsibility!â
Lu Yanlong shrugged his shoulders when he saw Midwellâs useless rage. He was secretly happy.
âThe magicite cannon has been damaged to this extent. No matter who you call over, they wonât be able to repair it in half an hour. However, thereâs a way.â
Midwell suppressed his anger and asked, âWhat is it?â
âThe compressed magicite cannons consume a lot of energy and have a long cooldown period. In the beginning, the Federation didnât need compressed magicite cannons to defend against the mutated forms at night. We can first complete a portion of the magicite cannonâs external restoration, at least to make it look intact.â
Midwell frowned and asked, âAnd then? What will happen if they need to use them?â
âI will follow the repairmen into the federal camp. As long as we finish repairing the magicite cannons before the Federation officially uses them, no one will be able to tell.â
Midwell frowned.
He knew that time was tight. There was no way to solve this problem. The plan proposed by the other party seemed to be the only solution at the moment.
Fang Hengâs expression was calm as he said, âHurry up and make a decision. If you agree, weâll do it. Itâll take fifteen minutes to restore the exterior. Otherwise, no negotiation. You can find someone else. We canât complete this mission.â
Tsk!
At this time, he still had to find someone else?
Who could he find?
Midwell knew very well that this was his last chance. He immediately nodded and said, âAlright!â
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