Listening to the shameless words of the other party, Ye Qing seemed to understand why so many film and television works, and even games, had blackened the CIA to death.
Obviously the current situation is that they need more immigrants to join, so that their overseas operations offices can carry out spy intelligence work. Speaking from his mouth, it seemed to give himself a great opportunity.
"Sorry, I am not interested in joining a government agency."
Although Ye Qing had already greeted the eighteenth generation of the bald ancestor opposite in his heart, he had to pretend to be polite on the surface.
Is it true that I, Ye, have seen "Today's Statement" and "Legal System Online" for so many years for nothing? Ye Qing doesn't know about other countries, but the motherland has exposed more and more spy cases in recent years.
And most of the executors are compatriots who are serious. Oh, no, from the time they provided intelligence to other countries' intelligence agencies, they might no longer be called compatriots.
In these cases, the black hands behind the scenes. It all boiled down to the CIA, which might be a bit wronged, but Ye Qing was sure that their share was indispensable.
Under this circumstance, Ye Qing could only promise to have ghosts.
"Okay, I'm sorry. It seems that the results of our experiment have come out. Let's listen to it. Agent McCourt, please tell us about the performance of this porcelain."
Originally, it was a casual mention, after hearing Ye Qing's refusal, Smith shrugged indifferently. At this time, the agent who took the M70 to the shooting range in front of him pushed open the door.
"Okay, Director Smith. According to our tests, this porcelain has high toughness. Correspondingly, the strength is lower than normal Huaguo porcelain. But it is harmless. In addition, we have just conducted 20 crash tests. Including protrusions on the ground. Object collision, this is the result."
The agent known as McCourt handed the rifle, which had now become a bit bumpy, to Director Smith. After the latter took the rifle, he looked at it over and over several times.
In this short period of time, Ye Qing also noticed their wording. In their dialogue, the main emphasis was on porcelain, not rifles. It seems that they are attracted to this high-tenacity porcelain clay.
With this judgment, Ye Qing wanted to understand everything else. Porcelain clay with high toughness actually fully meets the possibility of making ceramic guns.
Although such guns can't match normal guns in performance. But for agents, ceramic guns have higher concealment, and most existing metal detection devices are invalid.
Even such guns are a big problem in terms of service life. But who cares about these agents who infiltrate behind enemy lines and even assassinate them?
Normal weapons are mostly abandoned at the end of the mission so that the agents can escape. High-strength service life is the most useless performance index for them.
"OK, Mr. Ye. It seems that your work makes my lads very satisfied. Next, let's talk about a business. I don't know the formula of this porcelain clay. Our CIA offered 2 million US dollars. Are you willing to sell it? Of course? , We don't need patent copyright, but we have to sign a license agreement."
Ye Qing was a little startled when he heard what the other party said. This condition may seem harsh, but from some perspectives, it is very generous.
First of all, I used this porcelain clay to make guns. Rao Ye Qing knew about its characteristics and performance. I dare not say that I am sure to produce guns that meet the requirements, not to mention that these are just CIA agents who have simply tested it.
For one possibility, he threw $2 million. And he didn't ask for his own patent copyright, just bought an unlimited use right. The price is so high that it doesn't seem to be in line with the tough behavior of the previous group.
"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye. I wonder if you think the price is satisfactory?"
Seeing Ye Qing distracted, Smith couldn't help but asked.
"Sorry, I have no intention of licensing. Even the purpose of this gun, Mr. Smith should know. I am a businessman, not a scientist. I just want to make money, so if possible, I want to cooperate in another way."
After thinking for a while, Ye Qing said his answer.
"Oh? Interesting, let's listen to Mr. Ye?"
Seeing Ye Qing's appearance, Smith became interested. The body that was leaning back straightened out.
"You have fancy this porcelain clay, it must not be used to make the weapons of these agents more attractive. I guess you want to make a gun for agents, a gun made of ceramics. It is enough to fool most of the current security inspection equipment. ."
After considering his own language, Ye Qing spoke.
"I can do it on my own account. No one is more familiar with the performance characteristics of this porcelain clay than I am, and no one knows how to make porcelain better than the Chinese."
"What do you want?"
Hearing what Ye Qing said, Smith pondered for a while and pointed to the crux of the problem.
Whether it was Ye Qing's conditions or reasons. Smith couldn't think of a reason for rejection. Indeed, the Chinese have played with porcelain for thousands of years. Perhaps there are some ancient recipes and special production methods. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com
What's more, Ye Qing is talking about self-financing. In other words, even if the experiment fails, they do not need to bear any price. But Smith also knows that there is no free lunch in the world. The more favorable the conditions, the bigger the picture.
"I want two things. One is an order from the CIA. I am a businessman and I want to make money. Although I don't know how many agents you have in total, I think there should be many. Once this weapon is successfully developed, the demand will definitely not be there. few."
Ye Qing thought for a while, and said straightforwardly. Facing these old foxes of the CIA, even if this Smith claimed to be an official of the Science and Technology Department, Ye Qing was not sure that he could fool them.
"Secondly, in order to provide you with this weapon reasonably and legally. I need you to help me obtain a gun production and sales permit."
The two conditions are not excessive. Smith stacked his right hand on his left hand and tapped the back of his hand lightly. It seemed that he was weighing the pros and cons of Ye Qing.
Ye Qing did not urge, even at the moment he was very nervous.
Negotiating terms with the CIA at the moment made Ye Qing feel like a cute newcomer who just reached level 30. He just started the rankings and found that the opponent was the strongest king...
In fact, in Ye Qing's heart, the second condition is what she really likes. Only by obtaining a gun production and sales license can he transform from a gun retailer to a gun manufacturer. Compared with the loose standards for gun licenses, the difficulty of examining and approving weapons production licenses has increased exponentially.
If you can catch the CIA line in advance, use them to help yourself get this permission. The road ahead will undoubtedly be much easier.
At least, those weapons with excellent performance in the system may also be legally available.
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