Just keeping down with bare hands is undoubtedly too irresponsible for his life. Lin Zheng looked around and found that he didn't even have a baseball bat. He hesitated for a moment and asked Angieber, "Do you have a gun?"

Yes, I don’t have a gun license, but in this case, there should be no problem, right?

"It should be in the glove box." Angelber whispered.

As expected, the older the man, the less courageous he is. Although he is 70% sure that he has killed the gunman, he is always unsure before seeing it with his own eyes: If the whole family still has the ability to counterattack, they are waiting to determine their position and shoot themselves?

Who can tell this kind of thing accurately?

"Oh," Lin Zheng nodded, gently pulled open the glove box. There was indeed a pistol inside, not only with a pistol, but also two magazines. He inserted the magazine around his waist and asked Angelber again, "I don't have a gun license... Will there be trouble if this continues?"

"It won't be a big deal. It's amazing that we'll finish it after paying some bail," Angelber was much more courageous after taking a few breaths. He knew very well how much benefit he would mean if the two of them really hit and killed the gunman. "We Texas Instruments can provide this guarantee."

"Then forget it," Lin Zheng was a little annoyed when he heard that Angelabe was still calculating himself at this time. He stuffed the pistol back into the glove box with his backhand and looked at Angelabe with a smile: "It's amazing that I'm just waiting in the car. What a big deal?"

Brother, are you giving you benefits? Do you want to take it alone?

Although it is very likely that the gunman had already knocked down, taking the initiative to control the situation is like waiting passively in the car and promoting it in the future in the media will naturally have a completely different result. Angieber, who realized that his trick was discovered by Lin Zheng, laughed dryly, "Okay, this is my mistake... but we decided this together."

"No problem, but should we sign an OEM contract for personal computers and laptops?" It is rare to have such an excellent opportunity, so Lin Zheng certainly has to seize it.

"Lin, don't you Chinese people dislike taking advantage of the situation and robbing the fire the most?" Angieber frowned. It's rare that he even knew the idiom "taking advantage of the situation and robbing the fire", although this is an English translation version.

"But you Americans have also said that you should seize every opportunity to maximize your interests," Lin Zheng looked at Angieber without blinking, "Lao An, you should know that this is a good thing for all of us."

Lianchuang Technology has roughly finalized the work of Texas Instruments for OEM laptops and personal microcomputers. There are still some details that have not been agreed upon. The reason why Texas Instruments does this is of course very simple: even if each machine can be reduced by 1 USD, that is it a profit, right?

Things just ended up in a stalemate.

Yes, whether it is from Lianchuang Technology or Texas Instruments, everyone knows that this contract is likely to be signed. All it takes is to look at is who can't help but give in. Now that he has seized such a good opportunity, how could Lin Zheng not take advantage of the situation?

"Okay, we can sign the contract after we go back." Angieber smiled bitterly, and he couldn't refuse the request.

"And we also have negotiations on wireless LAN control chips..." Lin Zheng blinked and said, "Well, I have to say, this is what Lin Zheng cares about the most.

Hearing Lin Zheng's request, Angelaba's smile was so painful that it would be. "Lin, you should be clear that this matter is related to many aspects...not just the consortium and capital... In this matter, we Texas Instruments don't even have any say."

"That's just no chance?"

"This..." Angieber hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "I can tell you something that is inclined to you, but I can't do more."

"Trade!" Lin Zheng smiled and stretched out his hand to Angelber. He was actually satisfied with the result and could not be satisfied anymore. "Remember, it was the decision we made together."

"Of course, this is the decision we made together!" After hearing this bastard, Angelber finally felt relieved. Hearing that he was relieved, he nodded quickly.

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After careful observation and confirming that there was no movement below, Lin Zheng carefully opened the car door, held the gun tightly with both hands and walked around the front of the car. The next moment, Lin Zheng's face suddenly turned pale, and his chest was so frustrated that he was about to vomit: the gunmen who were still arrogant just now fell on the ground in front of the car in an extremely strange posture in an extremely strange posture, and in the blink of an eye, a large pool of blood had flowed on the ground. Looking at this strange posture, there was no doubt that this guy's lumbar spine had been broken.

The lumbar spine was broken. Even if this guy was not dead, there was no threat. While his chest was extremely disgusting, Lin Zheng felt completely relieved: This guy would never threaten him anymore, but in Lin Zheng's impression, the impact just now was absolutely very strong, why was this guy still in front of the front of the car?

As if he heard the question in Lin Zheng's heart, Angieber's voice rang in Lin Zheng's ears: "I just knocked this guy away, and our car happened to park here."

That's right, it's true that this is true. Lin Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, but he forgot this. Since there was no threat, the fool would hold the gun in his hand. Lin Zheng quickly stuffed the pistol and magazine back into the glove box again, got out of the car, and a stuttering voice came into Lin Zheng's ears: "You guys, don't move, raise your hands!"

Damn, where did the police come out?! Boss Lin was depressed immediately: You didn’t see anyone when this bastard shot and raging. Now he is very powerful to deal with enthusiastic people who are brave enough to do justice.

Turning around, it was the school policeman of the school. The two school policemen were obviously scared, and their hands were trembling so hard that they couldn't even hold the gun. It was probably because they saw that the perpetrator had fallen to the ground. The Buddha might be squatting in some corner at this moment and praying to their God.

"," Although Angelbor was so scared that she almost urinated her pants, at this moment, Angelbor's aura was so strong that she looked at the two trembling school policemen. Angelbor held her hands behind her back and frowned, "What are you planning to do? Mr. Marshall, have you notified him?"

The name of the honorary school director is indeed very good. When the person in front of him said that he was the honorary school director Angieber, the two school police officers who were most likely planning to come and get cheap suddenly. There are only three honorary school managers in the entire Rice University. Even if the school police officers have never met Angieber himself, they know the names of these three honorary school managers. What's more, the school manager Angieber has to visit the university every year?

The two looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and asked Angelber again, "Are you really Mr. Angelber? Who is this gentleman?"

If it was really Angelber's school manager, the two of them would not be able to figure out their small abacus.

"This is our Texas Instruments partner. I came to visit Mr. Marshall with me. Why, who do I want to bring to report to you?" Angelber's face darkened. The two school police officers actually dared to doubt themselves, which made Angelber particularly embarrassed.

The aura of the executives of the Fortune 500 companies is not overwhelming. It is the same for two school police officers to have their own little abacus, but they know more clearly that the entire United States can find tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of school police officers. The principal, Mr. Marshall, will definitely appear. It is self-evident who will be heard by Mr. Marshall and the police. The two had to suppress their little thoughts and look panic, "Mr. Angieber, please forgive me... This is an extremely bad and bad thing, so we..."

This is indeed an extremely bad thing, and this happened at Rice University, known as the "Southern Harvard". No matter what, this is not a glorious thing. Since the unrealistic delusions of these two school police officers have been dispelled, Angelber did not care much about himself: his thighs are still trembling at this moment, and he waved impatiently, "Have you informed Mr. Marshall?"

Knowing that Mr. Angelber was going to let him go, the two school police officers were ashamed of amnesty and hurriedly said, "Mr. Marshall will come here soon."

"Hurry up and organize personnel to rescue and comfort the injured."

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Principal Marshall arrived faster than Lin Zheng expected, and even rushed over before the ambulance and police arrived. There was no way. For any university, extremely bad things such as shooting incidents were a huge disaster. Not to mention other effects, if the murderer of the shooting was a student of this university, the school would immediately give people the impression of "not enough psychological growth and humanistic care for students". A school gave people this impression, it was really tragic that it could not be tragic anymore. Marshall, who arrived at the scene at the first time, had his own child thrown into a well... or the kind that he watched helplessly.

"Angeber, are you here?" Marshall, in an extremely bad mood, couldn't even squeeze out a smile.

Looking at Marshall with a gloomy face, as the school director, Angieber knew very well that if Rice University's reputation was affected, he would inevitably be affected. It would be too important to reach an agreement with Marshall on certain issues before the police arrived. He whispered to Marshall: "Marshall, things may not be as bad as you think."

"It's not bad enough? Well..." Marshall, the president of Rice University, immediately realized that Angelber might have mastered some situations he didn't know, and this situation was good for him.

Realizing this, Marshall's eyes lit up and he whispered, "Thomas, what do you know? You know mine, I never let my friends down."

Angelber smiled slightly, "The Gunner was killed by my friend and I driving together..." rs
Chapter completed!