Start with a Mechanical Hunter Chapter 553

  Chapter 553 Foundation

  Wolf is coming!

  The brain-computer developers all looked serious.

   Money, they have no shortage.

  An organization that can participate in corporate warfare cannot be short of money.

   But their own 'basic technology', they are very short, very short, and they don't want to hand it over to outsiders at all.

   Gao Gong looked at these people with a smile, and no longer pretended to be stupid, but calmly said:

   "Everyone, as a mercenary group, we are employed by the Holy Brain Group in this war, and the Holy Brain Group is divided into the northern hemisphere, and currently ranks first."

   "Let's get straight to the point, not only do we not care about the life and death of companies in the southern hemisphere, but we even wish that you would beat them to death. The harder the fight, the better."

   "In this way, when the Holy Brain Group completes the deployment of brain machines in the northern hemisphere, then it will sweep across the southern hemisphere with a destructive force and become the final winner in this corporate war."

   "However, if you indulge the 'Vinos Life Safety Group', it will become the biggest stumbling block in your corporate war," a brain-machine developer said loudly.

"Yes, we can't rule out this possibility," Gao Gong admitted with a nod, "but you have to understand that in previous corporate wars, no one winner can take everything. Compromise, cooperate, hold shares with each other, form a trust group, and monopolize the sales market." , this is a matter of high probability."

   "It is true that the 'Biochemical Brain Machine' is very powerful and unsolvable. If they are not suppressed at the beginning, once the 'Brain Computer Virus' spreads around the world, there will be almost no solution."

"However, you must also understand that it is a kind of brain-computer transformation technology on the biological side. It is possible to cooperate with the Holy Brain Group. The big deal is to surrender and lose half. On the contrary, it is mechanical transformation and biological transformation. The two sides are sworn enemies. There is no reconciliation."

  Everyone is silent, there is indeed a possibility of compromise between the same type of technical routes.

   "According to what you said, you are cooperating with us, isn't this also a betrayal of the interests of the 'Holy Brain Group'," another person said.

  Gao Gong smiled and said:

   "We are military contractors and a mercenary group. We strive for the maximum benefit within the scope of the contract. This is normal, isn't it?"

  Everyone was speechless for the second time, not to mention this kind of behavior similar to "collaborating with foreign enemies". In corporate wars, hiring companies and military contractors have conflicting interests, and this kind of thing also happens from time to time.

   "Maybe, we can provide another form of help, such as equipment, weapons, or even the command of our corporate security department?" Another person's eyes flickered.

Gao Gong shook his head: "Everyone is not an idiot. If you want to fight the 'Vinos Life Safety Group', you will definitely have to fight desperately. We count on this little favor, so we have to fight them desperately. We will follow directly behind 'Ms. Ye' Wouldn't it be better to lie down and win?"

   Everyone was speechless.

  He is not only strong, but also has a way out. At worst, he pats his **** and leaves. Threats and lures don't work. This is really a pain in the ass.

   Seeing the scene cool down, Gao Gong ticked the corner of his mouth and said:

   "In this case, I have another proposal for everyone to choose from."

   "For all the groups present, we will jointly establish a scientific research foundation. The 50 billion mechanical coins will be used as the first batch of scientific research funds to carry out basic technology research and development."

   "In addition to this, everyone present, including me, must come up with a 'basic technology' for double capital injection."

   "As long as you join the foundation, you can share technology and scientific research results and have the same voting rights, but I need a veto to ensure that the general scientific research direction of the foundation is correct."

   "As the founder of the foundation, I will be responsible for solving the 'biochemical brain computer', and in the future, the Dogo Group will be responsible for the security work of the foundation, how about it?"

  These 'brain-computer developers' were dumbfounded when they heard the words. They never expected that the other party would suddenly propose such an idea.

  In the cyber testing ground, the super enterprise is almost equivalent to half of the governing body. The top executives of the enterprise are all masters, with superior benefits and extremely high social status.

   But the price is quite serious. Not only will you face cruel competition from your opponents, but even if the company's development is not good, your wealth and life will have to be fed to the will of the company.

   It is precisely in this cruel commercial struggle that some "international scientific research organizations" that only existed in peaceful times have no market at all, and a commercial spy can destroy the scientific and technological achievements of the organization.

   In the cyber testing ground, the atmosphere of commercial espionage is quite strong.

  Joint development, the idea is beautiful, I can't just grab it!

  But the general trend is the general trend. Under the general trend, there are also cases. For example, under the threat of the "biochemical brain computer", cooperation is not impossible.

   And taking a step back, it seems to be quite advantageous to come up with a "basic technology" and share other "basic technologies".

   As for the future situation, let's talk about it later.

   "I need to report to the above."

   “I want to discuss with my partner.”

   "I'll find my artificial intelligence and calculate the probability."

   "I'm going to take a shit."

   Soon, one projection after another dimmed, and finally the entire conference room was empty, without a single figure.

   "Boss, why did you do this?" The 'host brain' hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but ask.

   Nonsense, of course it's because I'm alone, and I'm so tired of the tasks.

   Three civilization systems, conservatively estimated, there must be 15 'professional knowledge chains'.

   It is conservatively estimated that there are 8 professional knowledge in each professional knowledge chain.

  15*8=120

  Gao Gong is now even robbing the liver, even if he is close to a rich woman, he still hasn't made up half of it.

   But the plot is already halfway through.

   If you can't count on yourself, you can only count on others.

   But first, the player is not expected.

  At this stage, it is quite good for players to be able to create their own skills and build equipment. As for the development of 'professional knowledge', don't be ridiculous, they probably don't even know that there is such a thing.

   Players can't cut leeks, so they can only cut npcs.

  But an NPC who has mastered the 'basic knowledge' is a treasure no matter which camp they are in. No matter what chief scientist, biological expert, or advanced weapon researcher, they are protected at every level.

   Not to mention that these npcs must have installed some kind of 'self-destruct chip', 'enterprise-level confidentiality contract', 'amnestic software' and the like.

  Tieing it down may not work.

  So, taking advantage of this rare opportunity to cut a wave of leeks, this is the behavior of a smart person.

  Similarly, if we want to accomplish Gaogong's established goals in the corporate war, we really have to rely on these big companies.

   Soon, a projection came up.

   Another family.

   There is another one.

   Half an hour later, a total of 33 company representatives went online, and after a while, no one went online.

   "It seems that everyone agrees with this approach?" Gao Gong asked with a smile.

   Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, with different expressions, but they all said nothing.

  Until a 'brain-computer developer' said in a deep voice:

   "Mr. G, we agree to your request in principle, but we also have one condition..."

  The condition is very simple, the foundation can be established, but there are two steps.

   In the first step, the funds can enter the market first and be used to fund the 'Du Technology' against the 'Vinos Life Safety Group'.

  The technical materials will enter the venue after Du Tech has solved the 'biochemical brain computer'.

  Seeing Gao Gong's half-smile expression, for some reason, this 'developer' had an inexplicably creepy feeling.

  He bit the bullet and continued:

"Of course, your group doesn't have to worry about us not following the contract. During the period of the corporate war, all official contracts will be held accountable by the mother city. We can sign three contracts and hand them over to the three mother cities for filing. , so that nothing will go wrong.”

   Gao Gong fell silent, and kept silent until everyone else was a little uneasy, then nodded:

"Can."

  No one can tell whether his expression is good or bad.

   After a while, the conference room became quiet again, and Gao Gong finally spoke:

   "I'll find someone to do things like signing a contract and filing a record, but you need to keep an eye on it to make sure it's okay."

  The host brain nodded fiercely, and then asked:

   "Boss, when will we transfer the main force of the group from the northern hemisphere?"

   "Transferred here, why did you have to transfer here?" Gao Gong asked in surprise.

   "If we don't transfer over, how will we deal with the 'Vinos Life Safety Group'?"

   "People are more expensive than fine people, not too many."

   "Uh, then can I ask, how many elites do you plan to mobilize to deal with this 'biochemical brain machine'?"

   Gao Gong nodded at the other party, then pointed to himself:

   "One for you, one for me."

"anything else?"

"Gone."

  At this moment, 10,000 grass-mud horses ran past the host brain.

  (end of this chapter)

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