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Chapter 1615

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1591, Doomsday Battle Plan!

In the following day, Tang Yu didn't stay idle. He needed to understand the structure of the Hellfire Club as soon as possible, as well as acquire land with Edward Backman's help. He had been in the hotel the entire time, and had the waiter connect three telephone lines for him to handle these matters.

During this process, he finally understood why the Hellfire Club had so easily recruited him into the core Chosen Ones Council. It was because in reality, connections were also important in this. Although Tang Yu was a core member of the council, he didn't have much say because no one listened to him. Moreover, on the surface, it looked like he was making his business bigger and stronger with the help of the Hellfire Club, but in reality, the Hellfire Club was also infiltrating his business.

In short, if this continued, then sooner or later, he, Tang Yu, would become a subordinate of the Hellfire Club. Although he could still have the highest status and wealth with the help of the Hellfire Club, he would be nothing without the Hellfire Club.

However, this wasn't something that Tang Yu needed to worry about. If it weren't for the mission restrictions, the Hellfire Club at this stage wouldn't even be able to enter his eyes. What he really needed to worry about was the next stage of the Hellfire Club!

Shana from Hans Real Estate seemed to feel that she had a chance with Tang Yu, so she came over to look for Tang Yu a few times. Her clothes got bolder each time, and she almost went into Tang Yu's room completely naked. However, Tang Yu wasn't interested in her body at all. From her words and actions, it could be seen that Shana's private life was very messy. At the beginning, she teased Tang Yu with the mentality of "chasing after women." One could imagine how many men she had in her life. Tang Yu didn't even want to touch such a black-ear mushroom. To him, Shana was just a good business partner.

Once the oil field in the Permian Basin began construction, coupled with his plans in the Hellfire Club, he would quickly become a super energy tycoon. At that time, whether it was Hans Real Estate or Shana, they could only become his subordinates.

At this moment, the phone rang. Tang Yu picked up the gold-decorated receiver. To be honest, he was still not used to this kind of landline.

"Are you interested in having dinner? Mr. Tang Yu. "Unfortunately, the one who said this was not a beautiful woman, but Edward Bachman.

"No problem. Call someone to pick me up." Tang Yu generously agreed. He understood that the main course was served!

Ten minutes later, a limousine with curtains on the windows arrived at the hotel. After picking up Tang Yu, they went straight to a very secretive private club. This place was not open to the public. Only those who made a reservation in advance were eligible to enter. In the clubhouse, it was naturally extremely luxurious. In such a place, there was nothing that could not be imagined.

The entire clubhouse had been booked by Edward Bachman. When Tang Yu walked in, he found that there were only three people inside. Edward Backman and his lover, Paris Seville, and a thin, hunchbacked middle-aged man.

"We finally have a chance to have a good chat, Mr. Tang Yu. You know, the situation at the banquet last time … I'm not used to it. " When the middle-aged man saw Tang Yu come in, his eyes suddenly lit up. He walked over and shook hands with him. "I'm Steven Lang, also the Chosen One Council's … White Car."

Tang Yu shook hands with him politely, then turned to Edward and asked, "Dennis Rockefeller didn't come?"

"Why are you so concerned about him? He's good for nothing except for being rich. All he needs is to fight for enough capital through our plan to compete for the position of the Rockefeller family's heir. "A mocking look appeared on Edward's face.

"So, you came here today to talk to me about this' Doomsday Plan '?" Tang Yu asked.

"Hehe, yes. The reason why I value you so much is that I believe that you are the final piece of the puzzle for our plan! I shared this plan with you and gave you the title of Bishop White, second only to 'King' and 'Queen', in the hope that we can cooperate sincerely and truly change the world! And you didn't disappoint me. I'm already pushing forward with the nuclear power plant project. This will be a leap in our strength!! " Edward was extremely excited. He fiercely punched the air. Then, he seemed to realize that he had lost his composure. He smiled and sat down again. He said to Tang Yu, "So, the four people sitting here today are the true core of the Hellfire Club!"

"The Hellfire Club isn't just limited to these, right?" Tang Yu nodded. Only now did he notice that according to the titles in the Chosen One Council, it seemed that the white side was Edward Bachman's trusted aides, while the black side was a power that he thought he could not control …

"Of course not. We're just the New York branch. Of course, it's also the strongest branch. The other branches also have their own organizations, but those places are similar to a loose organization like a chamber of commerce. They can't do anything big! "Edward replied disapprovingly.

"Mr. Tang Yu …" Steven Lang took out a large pile of blueprints and piled them on the table. He looked at Tang Yu with feverish eyes. "My previous correspondence with Mr. Tang Yu really opened my eyes! Your knowledge of mechanical automation makes me admire you from the bottom of my heart! With just a few simple words, you solved a problem that had been bothering me for many years … With people like you joining us, we can truly become strong … "

Tang Yu enjoyed the compliments. He smiled faintly and asked, "So, these are your designs?"

"This is part of our plan! The Doomsday Battle Plan!! "Edward Bachman pointed at the pile of blueprints and smiled mysteriously.

Tang Yu frowned. He randomly took out a blueprint and realized that it was a design for a mechanical arm. This design should be very mature, including the size of each part and the way it operated. It was very detailed. At first glance, he could tell that this mechanical arm was used on a type of robot!

Of course, for Tang Yu, he had absorbed the Terminator of Skynet, the Mechanical Intelligence Hub from "Overwatch", the Country 01 from "The Matrix", the Herberlon Company from "Unclaimed Land", and so on. In addition to his own knowledge and understanding, in the field of robots, if he said that he was number nine, it was likely that no one would dare to sit in the top eight positions.

The design of this mechanical arm was very rough in his opinion. If Tang Yu were to do it himself, he could easily design 100 types of mechanical arms with the same functions. Moreover, it would use fewer parts and be more efficient. However, if he thought that it was 1961, then the appearance of such a robot was very surprising.

But … robot … Tang Yu's heart sank. Why is it a robot!! With this thought in mind, he pushed all the other blueprints on the table aside and unfolded the largest blueprint at the bottom with trembling hands.

This blueprint was the overall design of a robot! This robot looked very primitive and full of cyberpunk style, but the name of the robot was written in the upper left corner. Sentinel-Mk-3, Sentinel! MK-3!!

This is the design of the Sentinel robot!!

Tang Yu's pupils suddenly shrank like a needle tip, and an uncontrollable surprise arose spontaneously. He could not help but exclaim, "Sentinel robot!! How is this possible!!! "

Completely unreasonable!! The Sentinel robot should have been developed by Bolivar Trask in 1973, which was also the content of "X-Men: Reversal of the Future"! The Trask Group was founded in 1967, which meant that Bolivar was still just an ordinary scientist!!

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