If it weren't for their uniform, the two policemen would never have had a chance to grab hold of Javier's arm.He was extremely curious to find out why on earth the police would detain him.Could it be about Saul Smith’s gun attack?That would be impossible. Javier wouldn’t just have had his arms twisted and pinned down if that were the case. Instead, the police would have held a gun to him against the wall. After all, he had a submachine gun in the video. The police would not let their men risk their lives like that.Shortly after, the hotel employee said, "Yes, that’s him. I saw how unwilling the woman was. He forced her into the hotel. He must’ve wanted to force her into sleeping with him!"The employee quickly went to Quinna and stood right in front of her. "Miss, don't be afraid. The police are going to protect you. You don't have to thank me either, it’s my duty as a hotel employee. I will never let anything happen to you at our hotel!"The hotel employee sounded stern and
Sven was still a professional, so he did not sneak off during the press conference.When the press conference finally ended, he declined the organizer's invitation to lunch and finally went to the car manufacturing plant.He needed to look at the car’s interior to understand each part in detail and the rationality of the configuration.Nevertheless, he was a professional racer. To put it simply, if he was given a bunch of auto parts, he would be able to make a car all by himself.Therefore, seeing the assembly process of the Chinean would help him better understand the car.When Sven saw the fully automated production workshop with his own eyes, he was blown away."As far as I know, only big brands in Chinea would use fully automated production lines in order to ensure the quality of assembly."Everything was automated, including painting, installation, and so on. There was no need for manual labor at all, and that meant precision.Although manual labor may still be precise, th
According to a hobbyist survey, a regular small aircraft, one that was four to five tons in weight, flew up to 200-300 kilometers per hour, while a large aircraft that was eight to nine tons in weight would fly over 400 kilometers per hour.Based on that, what Javier said about “making you fly” absolutely did not mean 200-300 kilometers per hour because that would be too mediocre. Many luxury cars could have done it, what was more Ferrari or Lamborghini sports cars and whatnot.Sports cars that exceeded 400 kilometers per hour were rare even though they existed.Javier actually wanted to customize a hydrogen vehicle like this for Sven. It thrilled the latter. Aside from being thrilled, he mentioned things to watch out for in tuning a race car to Javier, only to discover later that the man seemed to know as much as he did and had even dished out fresh perspectives in certain aspects.Broad horizons were something Sven had never had. He was surprised to find that Javier knew about ra
Javier was discussing the date and time to market Chinean with Quinna in the office on this fateful day when Quinna’s secretary barged in without knocking, looking frantic.By right, the secretary had been working with her for some years now, and she should not have acted in such panic, but what she said later surprised even Quinna.“Miss Aurum, this is serious. People from the FIA are here, and Samere McCann has come personally.”The FIA’s full name was Fédération Internationale de l'Automobile. It was not a national organization or an assigned United Nations (UN) organization. It was just an association that automobile companies in the world had gotten together to form. It was said that it took inspiration from the UN for everyone to discuss the direction of automobile development together.As for Samere McCann, he was the president of the FIA.Javier had heard of this man. He was a bigshot in the automobile industry too. Other than having a proprietary supercar brand, he had in
Samere was in his sixties. His hair was snow-white, so he was also called White Old Boy in the industry. White Old Boy looked a little like a hawk, so there were also people teasing that the white eagle on Sammius’ military flag was actually the White Old Boy.Whether it was the while eagle or the White Old Boy, Samere’s domineering sense and shamelessness were tinged with a certain nation’s character.Quinna wanted to retort after what Samere said, but Javier stopped her.“I’m Reivaj Group’s chairman, possessing 70% of the Chinean brand’s profit and 100% rights to its technology. You guys don’t have to talk to others or threaten Heisenberg. Talk to me if you have anything to say.“But sorry to tell you that I do not wish to talk to you because I don’t like you. I’m nauseated once I see all of you, so that’s all for talking.“If you want to continue pressuring Heisenberg, feel free. I can cut myself off Heisenberg and take the brand Chinean off from the group. I’ll run it independ
The country Chinean was not what it once used to be. For some time in the past, Chinean had emphasized growing its economy, wanting to strengthen itself by developing more wealth. Things were different now. Chinean had become a powerful player in Asia and needed simultaneous economic and military progress.Why would it still want to make progress if it faced oppression and kept its head low right now?With this powerful backing behind him, Javier’s mind settled. When he returned to the room, he pulled Walt and Quinna to let them know there was no need to keep talking.Walt asked softly, “Why?”Quinna looked curious as well, not understanding where Javier’s confidence came from.The man told both of them in a bare whisper, “Liam Jepson and his team are now protected by the police.”Intelligent as Walt and Quinna were, they understood the cause and reason of it swiftly. It was obviously not an individual who could deploy the police, and it was clear who the agency was. It was no
The fact that Samere passed out in fear had become a joke. He had been quite the bluster just now, pompous and victorious, and going on about the 11 aircraft carriers and whatnot—only for him to lay dead right now, unconscious on the floor like a dead dog.The six corpses of the bodyguards were taken away by the police after the report was made, while no one knew where Javier, Herschel, and the other two men were. The police stated that they were brought away to assist in the investigation, but anyone who was there was prohibited from disclosing the incident.As for why, no one knew. Moreover, those who came were not regular police officers. They looked to be armed.When Samere woke up, he was quite high-handed, announcing that he wanted to notify the embassy and claiming that it was a planned murder, but the leading police officer replied, “Ah, you’ve woken up early. Otherwise, I’d have thought that you’re the seventh corpse and cremated you.”Domineering! It did not sound like
Javier had returned home to the Kerseys on the island in Lustmord.He did not even have to use the flight ticket that he had booked because the old fox had already arranged his flight long ago.This was not the Herschel trio’s first time being on this flight, but they still could not conceal their excitement.However, Javier was not in the mood to be bothered with them. Instead, he was trying to come up with a way to triumph over this situation he was in and how the old fox was going to counter him.Unsurprisingly, when they arrived on the island, Ciara welcomed them with joy written all over her face.Javier smiled at her but was in no mood to flirt with her or do anything else. Instead, he rushed over to the old fox’s place.The moment he arrived there, he ran into a familiar face…Renly White of the White Family.The White Family was a major family, and this was not in comparison to other families, but the Kerseys themselves.The Whites were indeed very large and powerful. St