Nine Hundred and Ninetieth IX Fundraising Meeting

"Hans, you are busier than the president right now." At the fundraising party, Li Zitao and Mary went out dressed up and saw Hans in military uniform.

As a special senior advisor to the military and the head of the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch, Hans's daily schedule is almost continuous.

Washington DC, Los Angeles, laboratories, and various seminars and contact meetings.

"Boss, I really hope someone can help me." Hans said with a self-deprecating face: "My wife has complained many times, and even the time for intimacy is full of meetings."

"Haha..." Li Zitao patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and the two walked side by side to a place where there were few people. "How is the fat boy?"

"Boss, they are called Little Boy and Fatty, not Fatty." Hans was speechless.

Why does he always use 'fat boy' to describe those two terrifying missiles, maybe it will become the most terrifying weapon in human history.

"Okay, how are the fat boys?" Li Zitao nodded and said.

"..." Hans automatically filtered the word "fat" in his mind, and said with a worried expression, "It's over...Washington has a plan to use it, but it hasn't chosen a target yet."

Speaking of this, Hans was very worried about his homeland, and even had absurd thoughts in his heart, 'It would be great if Germany was defeated sooner. '

Regarding the power of "little boy" and "fat man", scientists have made countless calculations and simulations, and no creature within a radius of 800 meters will survive.

Hans couldn't imagine how terrible and devastating it would be if it was thrown into the battlefield.

What's worse is its radiation, which will have terrible consequences that even the creators cannot predict, and its impact may last for decades.

"The war in Europe is coming to an end, I don't think they will be used there... You should suggest that Washington use it in the Pacific Ocean." Li Zitao's words have a clear goal.

"I'll do it." Hans's heart moved, and he said hurriedly: "This matter will definitely be discussed in Congress, if someone agrees with me..."

Hans needed some help, and he couldn't do what he wanted by himself.

While those stupid, reckless bastards are rolling up the war, there are still countless innocent civilians back home.

Hans didn't want to go back to his hometown when he was old, he could only see countless ruins and dangerous blockades of separatists.

"Little Charles is here too, you should have a good chat." Li Zitao happened to see Little Charles, and Li Zitao walked towards him with Hans.

"Hi, Charlie...the speech is about to start, do you have the check ready?" Charles Jr. had noticed when the two came over.

Seeing who was coming, the person who was talking to Little Charles nodded and smiled and left, leaving time for them, and the battle hero should appear on the stage soon.

"Of course, I have two checks, it depends on which one he can take away." Li Zitao prepared two checks with a difference of 10 times.

As for which one can be taken away, it depends on the language charm of our fighting heroes.

"This is Hans, I think you've heard his name before." Li Zitao introduced Hans to him.

"Of course, he is now a popular man in the military...Mr. Hans." Jokingly speaking, Charles Jr. extended his hand to Hans in greeting.

"Mr. Charles." Hans kept smiling, and he was already very skilled at this.

Since he often needs to have meetings with politicians, he has repeatedly exercised his ability to smile to ensure that he can always make the other party feel sincere.

"You talk, I have to go over and say hello." The task of introducing the person was completed, and it was time for Li Zitao to leave.

Regarding this plan, it is not good for him to intervene too much, it is best not to have any contact at all, so as to avoid any future troubles.

After the explosion of the "fat boys", the whole world will realize the power of nuclear weapons, and then there will be a new round of secret war.

At that time, it will be a step further away from the era he is familiar with.

"Charlie, it's really lively today." Condela, who was waving to Li Zitao, saw him approaching, and walked away from the conversation circle to greet him.

"I think they'd rather stop time in the present.

"Li Zitao joked.

ding ding.

A bell sounded from the direction of the stage, and everyone turned their heads to see that the host was standing on the stage waiting for everyone to be seated.

"It seems to be too late." Condela Hilton spread her hands, and it was finally time to pay.

"Let's go, we should be seated." Although he wanted to give Condela a chance to speak, the time had come.

He was seated in the front row with his wife Mary, David Rockefeller and Dick Mellon.

It was supposed to be two couples, but David and Dick came alone, so they were arranged together by the organizer.

"Thank you...gentlemen, ladies..." The host bowed, followed by the same nonsense.

"Okay, I think everyone has heard enough of my nagging, and now... we invite our hero...Ge Fulan."

Grafland, the Normandy battle hero, is what the military publicizes.

However, some things can't just look at the surface, nor can we make a judgment based on one-sided words.

For example, Graceland.

His father was a farmer who worked on farms in the South, and his mother was a seamstress whose craft was always appreciated by the townspeople.

And their son, Graveland, is a coward.

His thin body made him suffer from bullying by other children in his childhood, which made him fearful of everything.

Therefore, after being drafted into the army, he became panicked.

When he set foot on the beach of Normandy, he hid at the end. Fortunately, the body of his comrade-in-arms acted as a meat shield, blocking the deadly bullet for him.

Moving forward to occupy the beach, he was lucky not to encounter a large-scale battle, and there was always someone to help him at the critical moment.

When he learned that he needed to garrison a bridge, Ge Fulan said in his heart, 'Finally we can get rid of the battle. '

But soon they were attacked, and for the entire battle all Godfrey did was shiver in his sandcastle, unnoticed.

Until his comrades died, the Allied planes soared in the sky, repelling the counterattacking German troops, when they were about to retreat.

Ge Fulan mustered up his courage, raised his gun and 'captured' them.

Unfortunately, the opponent did not surrender, and the bullet penetrated his kneecap, causing him to lose both legs.

At the same time, it also made him a fighting hero.

In fact, in real wars, heroes are never the bravest, because before they become heroes, they are already reduced to corpses.

Heroes can only be born among people who possess strength and use their brains well.

From this point of view, Ge Fulan can be regarded as a hero, at least he knows how to save his own life.

"Sorry, I'm not a hero..." Who would have thought that Godfrey's opening method was different from him, or from everyone's expectations.

"I'm just an ordinary person, I'm afraid, terrified, and evasive..." The funny opening attracted everyone's attention from the very beginning.