Chapter 296 Trading
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It was not very easy to sleep that night. I closed my eyes and felt it was still bright. I just slept for a while and the sun rose early. I got up with tiredness, ate a Western-style breakfast with bread and milk, and listened to Mars's action plan. It was no different from what I arranged last night, so I went to the embassy first.
I took a bus to the embassy and said it was an embassy, but it was more like an office. Russia was not as generous as China. The embassy in Russia was the fifth floor of a building, with office areas and residential areas inside. The conditions were very average, but there were guards below to be responsible for safety work.
An Feng showed his diplomat's ID at the door and was unconditionally released.
Next to the elevator in the first floor lobby, I met two guys wearing black coats, which were easy to recognize.
Both guys were taller and light-skinned. They couldn't see their age because of their beards, but they should not be old. One of the guys with a little red nose reached out and shook it with him, and said in very unfamiliar English: "I am Andre, he is Varianjing, a friend of Guli."
"Bruce." An Feng shook hands with them, and he should be called comrades in the Soviet era.
Andrey moved his mouth: "We will plan..."
"Let's speak Russian." An Feng changed into Russian, which made everyone look at him with admiration.
"Will you say? That's great!" Andrey breathed a sigh of relief. "We have brought the things, it depends on what you should do next."
"Go in first." An Feng said, walking into this a little older elevator with them, Zhizhi came to the fifth floor.
The embassy office on the fifth floor was deserted, and the arrival of these people added a bit of popularity. An Feng shook hands with a black man: "I am An. I was ordered by the Prime Minister to come here to deal with some important matters with Russia. I hope the ambassador will forgive me."
"I can understand, Mr. An. If I need help, I will do my best." The ambassador said. They had already greeted him before coming, and the ambassador's account had a little more money, so it was natural to speak. After saying this, he left and left the space for them.
An Feng turned around and said to Mars: "You guys start."
Mars nodded, took out his carry-on computer, sat on the table beside him, and began to get busy.
Andre took out the USB drive and handed it to An Feng: "This is a confidential file. After encryption, we can only extract a small part of the information."
Mars took the USB flash drive and plugged it into the computer. He was not familiar with it, but the notebook stored many decryption programs. It uses graphene chips and the computing speed is a hundred times faster than that of an ordinary computer. In less than a minute, the program unbuttoned the password and successfully opened the USB flash drive.
"Sir, it's done." Mars looked up.
"Let's take a look." An Feng looked at the contents on the USB flash drive and had an idea in his mind.
At this time, Varianjing pressed his ear, muttered a few words, and said to An Feng: "Several agents have set their sights on us and ambushed around us."
"Don't worry, we won't leave the embassy." An Feng said, "Now we contact the Security Bureau in the name of the ambassador and say that the exoskeleton information is in our hands."
This trick is very direct, but it works very well.
In less than ten minutes, three cars were parked downstairs, one of which walked out of a middle-aged guy wearing a black suit and a slightly fat middle-aged man. He followed two sharp-eyed agents, and the other two people who got out of the car dispersed quietly and surrounded the place.
Security Bureau officials brought two people to the fifth floor.
An Feng asked someone to invite them in, and introduced himself in Russian: "I am An, the person who took the initiative to contact you is also the developer of exoskeletons."
The middle-aged man in the head looked moved, but he quickly returned to normal. He stretched out his hand to An Feng: "Mr. An, I hope what you said is true."
"Of course." An Feng pointed to the computer next to him, "This is the confidential information you need."
The two young agents' eyes were frequently on the computer and the USB flash drive. Mars, who was sitting in front of the computer, also looked at them vigilantly, and the atmosphere was tense.
An Feng smiled, "The set of information you got is similar to what I sold to Raytheon, but there are no samples or alternative core components. It is just a more sophisticated set of machinery, not a set of equipment that can easily make soldiers break through their limits."
"What do you want?" asked the middle-aged man.
"Please sit!" An Feng asked him to sit down. The middle-aged man did not refuse and sat aside, and An Feng sat down. The others continued to stare at each other.
Judging from his performance after meeting, An Feng was calm and calm and had the general trend. He undoubtedly had seen the storm and waves and also received the attention of middle-aged people.
An Feng said: "What I want to remind you is that at least one-third of the content you get is missing from the information, and it is a castrated version."
"How do you prove it?" said the middle-aged man.
"You can ask the mechanical experts who are engaged in this research to see it," said An Feng, "but considering that we lack time, I'll show you the video."
An Feng waved to bodyguard Harry, and he brought a tablet over.
An Feng clicked a few times on it, opened a high-definition video, and forwarded it to the middle-aged man: "This is a video of testing the exoskeleton."
The video is one of the first group of ASUSS security team members who came into contact with exoskeletons. They conducted various tests and comparisons, and also compared creative improvements. After watching this video, let the middle-aged and design drawings compare, even non-professionals can see some differences.
"If you don't believe it, you can also let a professional check it out." After that, An Feng added.
"I believe in you, sir." said the middle-aged man.
An Feng nodded: "Very good, I just want to tell you that even if you have complete drawings, you will face three problems. I think since you can get the information, professional mechanics also know the difficulties. Chips and batteries are nothing, but the UK will not sell you the power system."
"You have a way?" the middle-aged man guessed.
"I said, I am a designer." An Feng emphasized this.
"Please forgive me," he said, "Please keep saying."
"I have another alternative method and can give you detailed guidance to make the research and development of exoskeletons faster, and modify GP companies' batteries and chips - the United States definitely does not allow special batteries and chips to be sold. But you can modify them." An Feng said.
After hearing this, the middle-aged man asked, "What about your request?"
"Let me beside my friends." An Feng clicked on the photo album on the tablet, which contained Guli and two other players, as well as a friend of Guli.
"The requirements are too high." The middle-aged man frowned.
"I think you know very well, sir. Except for Mr. Korotayev that annoyed you, everyone else has nothing to do with the so-called spy. They just want to find out whereabouts of their friends. They didn't know that Korotayev had been arrested by the Security Bureau until they were arrested by you."
The middle-aged man smiled: "You have to prove what is true and have the value of exchange."
"I have a more complete document here." An Feng took out a mobile hard drive on his body. "I will leave guidance to ask the professionals you arranged to view and explain the difficulties to them. If three days later, if I do not enter the instructions, the hard drive will be automatically formatted."
After hearing An Feng’s plan, the middle-aged man’s trust increased a little.
An Feng looked at him and understood: "Go and notify your superiors. I don't think you can make such a big decision."
The middle-aged man snorted, stood up and turned around and walked out, but he did not leave. He made a few calls on his cell phone and finally came back.
"Sending someone is coming," he said.
Then both sides were silent. An Feng sat calmly. To be honest, he had a risk in dealing with the Russians. So he added some protection measures. No matter how bad the matter was, with his identity as he stayed in the embassy and diplomatic representative, the Russians could not detain him without reason.
Besides, he brought business, not stealing any secrets, and Russians were not stupid.
Then more people and several professionals looked like they did not look at the information, so they were a little arrogant about talking to An Feng about the machinery and exoskeletons. An Feng knew that they were testing him, so he crossed his legs. He answered impatiently and despised their skills.
"With such a backward method, even if you synthesize materials, they are of second-rate strength and cannot meet the standards at all. Please pay attention to their beauty. The exoskeleton is very expensive and can adapt to war, but if you use Russian maintenance, its lifespan will be reduced by half compared to other countries."
An Feng convinced what they said in a loving and hatred look at several military experts.
One of the experts followed it and said to another person in charge: "I can be sure that he is a designer, and no one except him can be so familiar with him."
An Feng glanced at them a few times and asked, "Have you decided?"
The higher-identified person in charge said: "We cooperate. I will let go of your four friends and relieve them of their guilt, but it is not the first day now."
"No, now it's a question of whether I agree or not." An Feng also has conditions, "I will not agree to your conditions before I see them well."
He thought about it for the chief and said, "Okay, I will allow you and a helper to go."
"I have to have a driver to drive," said An Feng.
"I'm not kidding." The other party rejected.
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An Feng got into the safety bureau's car and went to a certain area in the suburbs that he had never seen or heard of, and then drove into a prison.
After inspection, An Feng took Mars to follow the other party.
It feels different from the secret prison of the intelligence department in the movie. It is just an ordinary prison, and the detention is not a serious offender. Instead, some areas are specially divided for special purposes. Other areas are very simple, but they become complicated in this part and require multiple inspections.
Finally, I met Guli alone.
Guli was extremely shocked by An Feng's appearance. He blinked his eyes a few times, and his pale face was filled with incredible words: "I really didn't expect to meet you."
"I also feel very magical." An Feng looked around, "To be honest, I thought I was going to the secret prison underground in the former KGB building."
"It is said that there is no longer any use, it is a sign of people's attention," said Guli.
"Is it a great time to be beaten?" An Feng looked at his swollen eyes and exposed skin with interest, covered with scars of different new and old.
"It's okay, you have to add some materials to kill me." Guri smiled and moved his body on the narrow chair.
"I'm here to take you away this time," said An Feng.
"We?" Guri was strange.
"I forgot to say that after you disappeared without saying a word, everyone missed you very much. I was afraid that you would not get used to Russian life, so I sent two brothers to form a condolence group. But the locals were so enthusiastic that they invited them in. When I was chatting with you, Mars was reminiscing with them."
Guli was silent after hearing this, and looked up and said, "Thank you for me, I really can't think of any other words. This time I owe you everyone."
"Don't say that, your contract has not expired yet. As a boss, you must be careful." An Feng said with a smile, "Okay, I'll feel relieved when I see you are not dead."
After An Feng stood up, Guli asked, "What are the conditions?"
Chapter completed!