Let Go Of That Primordial Man

PS: Happy holidays to everyone.

After the tedious welcome state banquet was over, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Originally, according to the arrangement of the Xiong family, Mr. Niu would be sent to rest; and Mr. Niu believed very much that if he accepted this proposal, the next show would be quite exciting.

However, Mr. Niu still refused this quite tempting proposal.

And this guy asked the senior executives of the Xiong family that if possible, it would be best to have detailed discussions about his 'small business' immediately.

This was really carefully prepared.

Moreover, there is really some ulterior motive in private, and the senior executives of Xiong Family are quite disappointed.

On the other hand, the Rabbit family's ambassador to the Bear family breathed a deep sigh of relief.

You know, he has been repeatedly warned by the country that he must not let the descendants of Mr. Niu be captured by those coquettish bitches of the Xiong family using special means.

In other words, after receiving this weird order.

This diplomat, who has always been known for his elegance and grace in the diplomatic community, even had a strong urge to curse in his heart; he completely understood the domestic concerns and worries.

But how could he stop such a damn thing...

Dear everyone, the purpose of my coming here is to get a big Ivan. Mr. Niu stated his purpose straightforwardly.

Moreover, his expression and tone were quite calm.

This was after he came to a small conference room in a zigzag manner under the leadership of a group of Xiong Family's senior executives.

As soon as his butt fell down, even the leader of the Xiong family didn't even have time to ask polite questions like tea or coffee?

Mr. Niu immediately revealed his plan.

It's just a small business. If it really turns out to be like other countries' arms purchases, it will take several months, or even longer, of back and forth.

If this continues, Mr. Niu may go crazy.

It's a one-and-done deal, it depends on whether everyone agrees to sell this thing.

If he disagrees, Mr. Niu will leave immediately; because on the way here, Mr. Niu has already thought of an alternative.

If it's not powerful enough, just use quantity.

It seems that he remembered that in the secret base of the third brother's house, there were at least a hundred eggs; if they were all thrown away in one pot, the power of detonating them at the same time would be enough.

And when the name 'Big Ivan', which seemed to be full of magic, fell on his ears.

The senior executives of the Xiong family didn't believe their own ears. They thought it was their own ears. It was a collective misunderstanding due to some reason.

Great Ivan, the pride of this fighting nation, their last resort of resistance.

For this kind of old antique, the senior executives of Xiong Family naturally knew what it was; but they really couldn't imagine what use Master Niu could do with it.

Are you just bored and want to destroy this planet for fun?

To be honest, they were planning to warmly welcome Mr. Niu, the big dog owner, when he arrived.

As for the purpose of this product, they have asked their subordinate think tanks to speculate on quite a few possibilities; but among them, there is absolutely no one to buy 'Big Ivan'.

Moreover, they had strong doubts as to whether the 'Big Ivan' the other party spoke of was the same thing as they imagined...

Faced with many doubts and confusions, Mr. Niu nodded and confirmed:

Dear everyone, your guess is correct. The Big Ivan I need is the maximum yield nuclear bomb; of course, you may have other names, such as AN602, or Tsar Bomb or something.

After confirming this, there was a long silence in the conference room.

After a while, the leader of the Xiong family finally spoke, explaining weakly:

Mr. Niu, you know that Big Ivan is too sensitive; as a responsible big country, Xiong people will not sell such things in principle.

I don’t know why, but the decisive refusal from the commander-in-chief’s mouth sounded like a lack of confidence to Mr. Niu.

What principles or lack of principles is just that the price is not in place.

The rabbit family has 10,000 tons of high-quality grain and 500 tons of meat unique to the military. I only need one. If I remember correctly, you spent a lot of money before, and you can get it from them every month. It looks like we got ten tons of grain.”

Faced with such a pale rejection, Mr. Niu spoke to himself.

Mr. Niu, we have joined the Nuclear Non-Proliferation Treaty. The commander was still refusing, but his words were stuttering.

Add to that two thousand tons of vegetables, and I promise you that you will never use this thing on this planet.

Mr. Niu once again increased his chips, and his bold attitude of spending a lot of money was comparable to that of the largest wholesale vegetable seller in the vegetable market.

Mr. Niu, you are really making things difficult for us!

The poor commander-in-chief can no longer find any reasonable reasons and can only pathetically refuse these temptations.

At this time, Mr. Niu also knew that it was time to kill with one strike.

He opened his mouth and threw out the biggest weight: Ten tons of spicy strips, if you are still unwilling, just pretend that I have never been here; besides, I would like to thank you for your warm hospitality.

Logically speaking, Master Niu's words have already reached this point.

The leader of the Xiong family should definitely not refuse; Mr. Niu had already seen all the senior officials present, and even his breathing became rapid.

It is naturally impossible for the masters trained with this batch of materials to catch up with the strength of the Rabbit family.

However, there is no problem at all in surpassing the European Union, which is also a strong competitor.

However, the commander-in-chief seemed to be blocked by something, and for a long time, he did not agree...

Sure enough, you are worthy of being a fighting nation, you are a man. Mr. Niu yelled in his heart.

Then when he was about to leave, a sentence full of sadness and pain came out from the mouth of the commander: I'm sorry, Mr. Niu! The last big Ivan has been dismantled long ago, and we don't have any in stock.

Hearing this, Mr. Niu also breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he is willing to sell it, what is the problem? He will not use it immediately:

Do you still retain the relevant technical information?

Of course. The commander realized something and answered quickly.

Then in another half a year, can we make one? Mr. Niu continued to ask.

No problem. The commander agreed without hesitation.

Even if he really doesn't know whether he can get such a big Ivan out in half a year, under the strong temptation, there must be no problem.

Okay! Give me three. How about delivery in one year? Mr. Niu placed the order just like buying local eggs.

Suddenly, great happiness surrounded the leader of Xiong Da's family.

Like an insuranceman who has won a big deal, the leader of the Xiong family, who is known internationally for his toughness, showed a sincere smile with eight teeth.

He said to Mr. Niu: Dear Mr. Niu, you will always be our best friend. I can make the decision and give you a 10% discount. Can we discuss how to pay for the supplies now?

At this point, both parties finally enjoyed themselves!