Homelander Comics

Girls nowadays are really ambitious and full of motivation. Have they already thought about the "future"?

Really good at licking!

"Okay." Bai Ye did not refuse and said with a smile: "If I have time, I will definitely come and taste your cooking."

Brooklyn Decker has a sweet look, which fits Bai Ye's aesthetic taste. She also has a hot body and feels great to the touch. Her nickname is the huge beautiful girl with a baby face. Bai Ye thinks that there is no need to limit himself to just playing with her once.

We can keep in touch more often in the future.

"But you can learn more from Cindy. Her cooking skills are very good."

Bai Ye appointed a teacher for Brooklyn Decker and said:

"Besides, you are both models, so I think you will have a lot of similar interests and hobbies, so you can get closer to each other in the future."

Last night, he, Brooklyn Decker and Cindy Crawford had a lot of fun playing together. He felt that this kind of mutual learning activity could be continued, so he simply let Brooklyn Decker worship Cindy Crawford as her master and form an offensive and defensive alliance. How great is that? Well, as the saints said, when three people walk together, there must be one who can be my teacher!

Chapter 140 I have been killing fish in RT-Mart for ten years.

As cold as that butcher knife

Cindy Crawford was stunned. She didn't expect that she had something to do with this.

But looking at Bai Ye's appearance, it was obvious that she had no room to refuse, so she had no choice but to accept it reluctantly.

It seems that I will have to continue playing this game of "there must be a teacher among three people" with this young master.

hateful!

This little bitch named Brooklyn Decker is really lucky. She won the favor of this young master so quickly?

Brooklyn Decker was also very happy. She was not a disposable commodity that was played with and dumped by the young master. In the future, she would be able to live a very happy life.

……

Bai Ye’s car arrived at the airport gate.

The car door opens.

Look back.

In the half-open car, there was Brooklyn Decker with a blushing face. She looked at Bai Ye with charming eyes. Her throat rolled and she swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.

Her long golden hair was soft and smooth, and seemed very comfortable to massage.

Lips are full and rosy.

The white strapless long dress makes her skin look even whiter, and the ridges revealed by the V-neck make her look very seductive.

Facing Bai Ye's gaze, Brooklyn Decker playfully stuck out her pink tongue and licked the transparent saliva that overflowed from the corner of her lips.

"Ha!" Bai Ye shook his head and smiled, then rubbed her head with his hand and said, "I'm going on a business trip these two days and won't be in New York. You should learn cooking skills from Cindy and get along well with each other. Don't make any trouble!"

"Oh." Brooklyn Decker nodded obediently and said, "I will listen to Sister Cindy."

"That's good!"

Bai Ye turned around and walked into the airport. Tian Yangsheng followed Bai Ye, while Tian Yangyi, who was driving, was responsible for sending Brooklyn Decker back to the villa.

Got on a private jet.

Andy was sitting by the window, reading a current affairs newspaper.

She was wearing an off-white suit, which combined the simplicity and cleanliness of white with the gentleness and elegance of yellow. She wore a slim-fitting gray striped sweater underneath, which made her look lazy and generous.

The suit's hem is a white maxi skirt that slims the waist and covers the hips, making it look elegant and tall, and full of purity. The slit design not only reduces restraint, but also makes a pair of long legs faintly visible, sexy and elegant.

She looked up when she felt someone approaching, and saw Bai Ye. She smiled and said, "Did you have a good time last night? Brooklyn Decker, you have collected another supermodel. I think you might as well buy Victoria's Secret and let all the Victoria's Secret supermodels live in your crystal palace."

"Hey, your suggestion is great. When I have some spare money in the future, I will find a chance to buy Victoria's Secret." Bai Ye sat opposite Andy and said with a smile, "When the time comes, I will arrange for you to be a supermodel, Andy. With your looks, what will the other supermodels have to do? Even Gisele Bundchen will have to admit defeat to you."

"I don't deserve it. How can I compare to those women who make a living by their looks and bodies?"

Andy waved his hand to refuse.

"Hey! Actually, it's true. Those women who make a living by their looks and figures can only make a living by their youth at best. Unlike you, Andy, who make a living by your real abilities, isn't it easy for you to control those women?" Bai Ye said with a smile.

Andy looked at Bai Ye speechlessly. This guy was really good at flattering people. She thought Bai Ye was going to praise her for her beauty, but he turned a corner and almost sprained her waist.

The plane was flying very fast and it didn't take long before we arrived in Marietta.

The Stark Group's final assembly plant here has a U-shaped production line for the F-22, namely the front fuselage assembly line and the final assembly line.

The F-22's task distribution is: Boeing manufactures the wings and rear fuselage in Seattle, Stark Group manufactures the fuselage in Fort Worth, and then manufactures the front fuselage and final assembly in Marietta, as well as conducts flight tests.

Now that Mars Military Industry has taken over the work of the Stark Group, Bai Ye will of course be able to conduct in-depth inspections on the front line.

“…supercruise capability, allowing the aircraft to reach speeds of Mach 2. With the expanded thrust and aerodynamic design of the F-22 Raptor, the aircraft can reach supersonic flight speeds of Mach 1.5 or higher, the average combat speed, without the use of afterburners. With afterburners, the Raptor will be able to reach speeds faster than Mach 2…”

The person in charge of the Marietta factory explained various professional terms to Bai Ye and Andy:

“…The Raptor’s cockpit is state-of-the-art, the first aircraft cockpit system designed for night vision goggles. This includes a heads-up display (HUD) that projects information such as weapon status. In addition to these, the cockpit includes six LCD screens that provide tracking information, navigation, airborne threats and more. In addition, the aircraft is equipped with a hand-operated throttle and stick control (HOTAS), and an integrated control panel (ICP) that allows the pilot to input navigation, autopilot and communication data. These items allow for more efficient management of large amounts of information.”

"It's too boring to just listen to your explanation so dryly. Can we watch the assembly process up close and listen to your explanation?"

Bai Ye interrupted.

"Ah, this..." The person in charge looked at Andy, hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "Okay."

Afterwards, Bai Ye took Andy to the front line of the factory and witnessed the specific process of F22 assembly with his own eyes.

Bai Ye's eyes moved, and various digital images appeared faintly.

Super vision memorizes various values ​​and images in the mind.

The person in charge continued to explain to Bai Ye: "...The Raptor is powered by two Pratt & Whitney F119-PW-100 turbofan engines. The engines can provide 35000 pounds of thrust. In comparison, the F-15 engine can only provide 25000-29000 pounds of thrust. The engine, along with the overall design, enables the Raptor to fly at supersonic speeds with less fuel. The Raptor has supercruise capability, which means it can reach supersonic speeds without using afterburners. Most other aircraft achieve this feat through afterburners."

Bai Ye nodded repeatedly as he listened, with a look of sudden enlightenment, "So that's it", which made the person in charge believe that this was a fool. Compared with Tony Stark, this new boss might be much easier to serve.

After taking a general look at the factory, Bai Ye asked again: "Can we go to the R&D department to take a look?"

The person in charge frowned slightly.

Several executives got together to discuss it and finally decided that Bai Ye could go on the visit alone, but Andy could not because she was Chinese.

Even though Mars Military Industry has already bought the F22 manufacturing department, Bai Ye does not have the final say. There are many military interest representatives among the senior executives, and there must be many FBI, CIA, and Homeland Security agents among the employees, just to ensure that the F22 technology is not leaked. In this case, it would be terrible for Andy, a Chinese, to know the secret of the F22. Although... they don't think that Andy, a finance student, can understand the high-end technology jointly developed by a group of top scientists and engineers, so we must take precautions before it happens.

Bai Ye could only give Andy a helpless look and went to visit the technical department alone.

Andy didn't care. She had expected this situation. America claims to be open and free, but that's just for some stupid people. This country is still ruled by blue-blooded aristocrats, mainly Anglo-Saxons. Saying that Black Lives Matter is just a way to coax the lower-class black people into working hard in factories to squeeze the surplus value. As for Asians, their status is still below that of blacks, and with the development of major East Asian countries, Chinese will definitely be restricted outside the core circle. Fortunately, with Bai Ye's help, she will have no problem mastering the management system. As for the technical system, let Norman Osborn send people and Betty Ross to help supervise it.

Because Bai Ye happens to be one of America's top blue-blooded aristocrats, the current boss of F22, and he also has a "grassbag" personality. Obviously, no one would think that Bai Ye would sell out his own interests and leak F22 technology to outsiders. Even if Bai Ye wanted to leak it, he probably wouldn't have the ability to do so. A grassbag can't even understand the blueprints given to him, so all the technical secrets of F22 are open to Bai Ye.

Everyone can see that Bai Ye just satisfies his curiosity, flipped through the information casually, and didn't use a USB flash drive to make a copy. Could it be that this playboy can use his smart brain to write down the data that can hold dozens of cars? F22 technical data for truck drawings?This is simply impossible.

But who would have thought that Bai Ye had a super brain?

Anything he casually glanced at could be remembered by him.

It took Bai Ye and Andy two days to visit all the F22 factories across the United States. Bai Ye can guarantee that he has observed every process of the F22 design and manufacturing. The integrated information is definitely worthy of the $200 billion price offered by Zheng Xian.

……

Before Bai Ye boarded the private plane back to New York, he sent two text messages to Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian, who was far away, felt the cell phone in his trouser pocket vibrate. He took it out immediately. It was a message from Bai Ye.

"There is a traitor. Stop the transaction."

Zheng Xian's eyes widened instantly.

I was so scared that my heart almost jumped out.

Soon, Bai Ye’s second message came.

"Haha, just kidding, ~(~▽~～)(~~▽~)~, I have already sent the goods to you, cash on delivery! If I don't receive the balance, I will go crazy, I am afraid of that myself."

"I was so scared, this bastard!" Zheng Xian cursed: "Is this a joke?"

"Wait! Express delivery? Damn, you actually used express delivery for something so confidential? F*ck!"

Zheng Xian was a little anxious. Which courier did that bastard Bai Ye use?

If even a little bit of this thing leaks out, many people will be in trouble!

"Director, there's a courier delivering a package outside, and he said the recipient's name is Zheng Xian?"

The female secretary came over in high heels and reported.

"They actually sent it to me via courier?" Zheng Xian's eyes widened in disbelief. "What courier company is so unscrupulous? They dare to send it to me on behalf of that guy?"

“Express delivery is available everywhere!”

Zheng Xian: “…”

That bastard Bai Ye really didn't choose the wrong courier company.

When Bai Ye's plane arrived in New York, he also received the message from Zheng Xian.

"The goods have been received and the bill has been paid."

Bai Ye checked and found that in addition to the $100 billion advance payment given by Zheng Xian, the remaining $100 billion balance had also arrived in the secret account, which made Bai Ye smile instantly.

Making 200 billion US dollars in two days, is there any more profitable deal in the world?

As for the leakage of F22 manufacturing technology, it will accelerate the speed of Zheng Xian and others in developing the fifth-generation aircraft, which may cause many more deaths in the United States in the future, but what does this have to do with Bai Ye?

He lit a cigarette, his eyes cold: I have been slaughtering fish in RT-Mart for ten years, and my heart has long been as cold as that butcher knife!

A qualified capitalist is one who dares to sell even the rope to hang himself. Bai Ye is nothing but selling out America and is only just getting a glimpse of the path of being a capitalist.

The interests of America are not necessarily the interests of the plutocrats, the interests of the plutocrats are not necessarily Osborne’s interests, and Osborne’s interests are not necessarily White Night’s interests.

He is just a kid who wants to make some extra money, what's wrong with him?

"what!"

Bai Ye stretched out his body, and his joints made a "crackling" sound:

"I've been running non-stop for two days. I'm so exhausted!"

"A 200 billion dollar business, what's the big deal of running two days?" Andy rolled his eyes at Bai Ye and said, "If your father wasn't a chaebol, I don't think you could be a capitalist. Because the people under you are playing tricks, and there are plenty of ways to legally and legally put the money in your pocket into their own pockets. You are the kind of person who will definitely be emptied."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Bai Ye said confidently, "Except for you, Andy, no one can drain me!"

"...I'm telling you serious business, but you always tell me jokes."

Andy looked at Bai Ye speechlessly:

"Okay, I'm not like you, looking left and right and wandering around. I have a lot of things to do these two days. I'm very tired. I'm going home to catch up on some sleep."

"Then I'll go catch up on some sleep with you!"

Bai Ye came forward with a smile.

"Go aside!"

Andy glared at Bai Ye:

"With you following me, can I still sleep well? I see you, hurry up and continue to attack Betty Ross. Those interest spokesmen in F22 don't pay attention to me and don't bring Betty Ross over. If you set up an overall monitoring system, then you just wait for $2000 for a mug, those people may be more greedy than you capitalists."

Bai Ye thought about it and felt that the main thing was more important, and it was time to completely take down Betty Ross.

After Andy left, Bai Ye called Betty Ross and asked her to come out for lunch.

The woman was very reserved at first, but she couldn't resist Bai Ye's soft and hard tactics, and soon softened. Well, her attitude softened and she agreed to the appointment. Bai Ye got into the car that Tian Yangyi drove to pick him up at the airport and went to the restaurant to wait for Betty Ross to come.

After arriving at the restaurant, Bai Ye found a seat to sit down. He glanced around and suddenly discovered that Tony, that idiot, was also eating in this restaurant.

He was also miserable because he was eating alone.

Bai Ye found a napkin, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it at Tony's head.

"Who?"

Tony frowned and looked over.

Only then did I realize it was White Night.

Bai Ye crossed his legs and hooked his fingers.

Tony looked around, hesitated for a while, and finally sat down.

"What are you doing?"

"Haha, you idiot, are you eating alone now? There's no woman to eat with you?" Bai Ye laughed, "Could it be that there is something wrong with your function and you have no worldly desires now?"