"What if they don''t?" asked Jack Jones.


    "Impossible." Wu Mian said, "Jack, if you can''t talk down, I''ll talk about it myself. But if you let me talk about it, I must sacrifice some of LANCO''s rights and interests. I can''t avoid LANCO, just because..."


    "No! You can''t do that! Absolutely not!!" roared Jack Jones.


    "So, I give you this right," said Wu Mian. "Jack, I know you can do it, and you can do it well. But first, you must start from my thinking and use my logic."


    Jack Jones looked at Wu Mian helplessly and couldn''t say a word.


    He wondered why a doctor who could treat Alzheimer''s disease should care about those ants.


    In the United States, those mole ants can be replaced at any time, as long as there are more immigrants. They''re just numbers, just numbers!


    Wu, on the other hand, has no strong mentality at all.


    This is a regrettable thing.


    "Jack, we will all live like we used to hate." Wu Mian said with a smile, but after saying this, he paused and then said, "this is the past. In the future, I think only we can live like we used to hate."


    "Huh?"


    "You have the right to speak. There is only Ansar''s voice in the world, and we don''t even dare to fall down." Wu Mian looked at Jack Jones and said, "Aung SA dares to tell any lies. Even the decisive victory of the Soviet Union in World War II, which sacrificed the lives of 13 million soldiers, will be erased and even reversed. Really, you stand on the moral prostate. The smell of prostate fluid makes me feel bad."


    "If Huaxia falls, I don''t know how ansa will describe us. Jack, all we do is support not to fall and try to move forward."


    "It''s not that serious," whispered Jack Jones, who tried to refute, but couldn''t say anything powerful.


    Whether it''s Chernobyl, Fukushima or World War II, what Wu said is just a fact. As for the Ford Foundation... Jack Jones believes that there are not many exchanges between the foundation waving checkbooks and Wu for publicity.


    That''s all sky high prices. It must be sky high prices, but Wu refused again and again. Jack Jones can think of these with his toes.


    In recent years, there are not many people sponsored by Ford foundation or other foundations. Even when they are most rampant, they recruit openly on the Internet.


    Wu finally did not stay in the United States, but returned to this "remote land". He explained everything with his own actions.


    "Wu, what do we hate most?" Jack Jones was ready to change the subject. He could feel Wu''s anger.


    "There is a joke that has been circulating in our country for many years." Wu Mian said, "resist US aggression and aid Korea. You call it the Korean War. Before that, the US soldiers said, Chinese army? We have seen it. The volunteers said, US equipment? We have seen it. As a result, after contact, they scolded together, bald, NMB!"


    Jack Jones couldn''t understand Wu Mian''s joke. He smiled to avoid more embarrassment.


    "You know the amount of van fleet ammunition," Wu Mian said in another way.


    "I know," said Jack Jones. "It was a nightmare. The general ran out of ammunition stockpiles in the East Asian battlefield and even had to deliver ammunition from the European defense line. I think at that time, the Lords of Congress would curse van fleet every day. The key is that a group of Journalists came and the war has not been won. I think it must be because of his son''s death that he fell into madness."


    "Well," Wu Mian nodded, "after the war, we got a disease, the fear of insufficient firepower, which is in the late stage, and the United States began to study night fighting.


    Finally, we became you decades ago. Infantry called artillery as big brother. And you developed night vision and individual communication equipment, as if you had become the strongest light infantry who attacked at night every time decades ago. "


    "But in the future, only we will become what we used to hate, and you will never go back."


    "..." Jack Jones was silent.


    "I hope the day when we can control the right to speak will come soon," Wu Mian said softly.


    But he was only silent for a few seconds and then smiled, "anyway, I need general medical technology and will not spare part of the profits. Money is meaningless to me, what I need is time."


    Jack Jones looked at Wu Mian and asked seriously, "where''s lanko?"


    "LANCO''s profits remain unchanged, and the shares of general medical come from me, but I want them to shut up. I don''t want to see anyone from general medical on the board of directors." Wu Mian said, "it''s a good thing for everyone to make money together, without supporting a huge legal team. God, when I think of your legal team, I think of the pipeline flowing US dollars."


    Jack Jones agrees with Wu Mian.


    "I don''t think LANCO''s earnings will be affected, and you won''t be difficult, Jack," said Wu Mian. "That''s right."


    "Yes," Jack Jones told the truth.


    "Then help me to talk about it. I really don''t have time." Wu Mian said. "Neusoft and LANCO''s shares remain unchanged. General medical should take out technology. And I promise that newer products will appear within three years."


    "Really?"


    "Really," said Wu Mian, "if they don''t agree, call Philips or Siemens. I''ve rejected Siemens three times these days, and they''re still trying the last chance. But unfortunately, who let..."


    "Wu, Congress may not agree. You know, there are recent restrictions on high and new technology..." Jack Jones said.


    "That''s your business. Isn''t it normal to take out the money for hiring lawyers to persuade the Lords of Congress? I believe in your ability. And it''s just medical treatment, not 5g and military industry. I don''t think they have any reason to refuse."


    "I''ll try," Jack Jones said thoughtfully.


    "Jack, what I just said... You should know that you are my friend. Even if the big ship of America sank one day, both LANCO and you will have a better tomorrow. Capital has no country, as long as it can increase in value."


    "Wu, I really can''t believe you are so confident."


    "Although there is still a long time to go, who knows. Fifty or a hundred years, I am confident that I can live to that time. I hope you are also confident."


    "..." Jack Jones was speechless. Wu''s words really made him unable to refute.


    Who doesn''t want to live another hundred years!


    As for the sinking of the United States of America and the importance of living another 100 years, Jack Jones doesn''t think it''s a multiple-choice question at all.


    "That''s it. The negotiation time is shortened. You know I don''t have much patience. And Siemens annoys me every day. Maybe I will change my mind." Wu Mian finally said with a smile to Jack Jones.