Chapter 90 Corporate War
Chapter 90 - Corporate War
After hanging up the phone, Hana Gagel did not feel relieved after completing the task, but looked solemn.
After thinking for a moment, she picked up the phone again and dialed an internal short number of the base.
"Notify all middle-level and above managers to go to the conference room of the pilot dormitory for a meeting."
Five minutes later, the supervisors of various departments of the air base hurried to the three-story building of the pilot dormitory next to the hangar.
There was a small conference room inside, which was borrowed by Executive Manager Hana Gagel. The bosses of the tower, personnel, mechanical repair team, combat flight squadron, security team, radar team, field service team and other departments arrived one after another and sat around the conference table. Their number was not more than the pilots of the "Zhenxiang" squadron, so there were just enough seats.
After everyone arrived, the female executive manager did not exchange too many pleasantries, but went straight to the point and said, "The diplomatic envoy from Sky Dragon City just left. I have reported the investigation to the group headquarters."
"Manager Hana, we should be fine here!"
The recent developments made HR manager Takal more and more confused, but he was more worried that Sky Dragon City would hold the 911 Air Force Base accountable.
After all, the killed gold dragon Bit was also a member of the dragon clan. He was afraid that other dragons would avenge this compatriot. If this happened, no one in the entire base would survive. Takal didn't want to be implicated at all.
The female executive manager explained, "Some situations can be decrypted, Manager Takal, your worries are completely unnecessary. The order to kill the gold dragon Bit came from Sky Dragon City and was conveyed by the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee."
Some confidential information can finally be made public to prevent some people from having wild thoughts.
"Ah!?"
HR manager Takal was stunned. This answer was completely unexpected.
Hana Gagel said solemnly: "There is another important thing. I hope all of you will be prepared, including psychologically."
For a moment, the atmosphere in the small conference room immediately became solemn, and everyone involuntarily straightened their backs and sat upright.
"Stark International Defense, the contractor of the 897th Air Crew Base, announced that it was insolvent not long ago and was preparing to apply for bankruptcy procedures. The eighth-ranked giant in the industry, the American Brothers United Defense Consortium, immediately launched an acquisition proposal. According to insider intelligence, once the acquisition is successful, the American Brothers United is likely to launch a corporate war against our Apocalypse Defense Group. This is also one of the conditions for Stark International Defense to agree to be acquired."
Hana Gagel's voice has not yet fallen, and a short electronic sound rang out from her body.
She took out her cell phone, quickly glanced at the screen, then looked up and looked around the conference table, and said in a deep voice: "Just got the news that the Meman Brothers have jointly acquired 897 Air Force Base and Starkey International Defense, and transferred them in a package for one star yuan. Both parties have signed the acquisition agreement. The Global Joint Defense Committee has also approved the approval of the corporate war. Ladies and gentlemen, the war has begun."
The conference room fell into a dead silence.
The next second, it was like cold water poured into a hot oil pan with green smoke. There was an uproar on the spot, and some people even stood up and looked at the female executive manager in disbelief.
"Why, how could it be so fast?"
"Is the war about to start? How could the Joint Defense Committee approve such an approval? It's ridiculous."
"This is unfair. Our Apocalypse Defense has not offended the American Brothers Union!"
"That is the eighth-ranked military contractor giant in the industry. Our Apocalypse Defense Group is only ranked 27th. It may be an opponent. It's too bullying."
"What are you afraid of? Just fight! In the past, we fought mutants and monsters, and now we fight people. Is there any difference?"
"Don't just fight and kill all day long. Hurry up and find a way to negotiate. Everyone is here to make money. Harmony brings wealth. Why do you have to work so hard? Sit down and talk. If there are any conflicts, put aside the disputes first!"
Some people in the meeting room were panicked, some were furious, some were ready to fight, and some took the opportunity to vent their dissatisfaction. It was as noisy as a vegetable market, but no one could still maintain their previous calm.
The top ten military contractors in Blue Star are all giant behemoths, and they can even undertake some sovereign military defense that are ranked lower.
Those ranked between 11th and 30th are called large military contractors. Apocalypse Defense Group, ranked 27th, is one of them, and it is relatively backward. In any case, it cannot be compared with the top ten giant military contractors.
Whether it is hard power or soft power, from a comprehensive evaluation and comparison of many aspects, the ten Apocalypse Defense Groups are not opponents of the Man Brothers United Defense Consortium.
Stark International Defense Company, which contracted the 897th Air Force Base, is not even among the top 100 in the industry. The retaliation of the Apocalypse Defense Group is straightforward and neat. It bullies such weak opponents without any concerns or psychological burdens. Just one sneak attack, almost razing the entire base, caused the opponent to suffer heavy losses and was on the verge of bankruptcy, making it difficult to maintain.
However, no matter which industry, it is a game of big fish eating small fish. Yesterday, Apocalypse ate Stark International, and today, Man Brothers United is going to eat Apocalypse. Under the cruel law of the jungle, no one can escape.
A giant like the American Brothers United Defense Consortium has neither money nor people, nor equipment, and has a deep foundation. Even if one or two bases are destroyed, it is still far from being seriously injured.
"Quiet!"
The female executive manager shouted softly, and the boiling conference room was instantly quiet.
Even Major Chekov, the squadron leader of the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron, who wanted to shout something, shut up obediently.
"Since things have already happened, everyone, please face the reality! If anyone wants to be a deserter, then you can leave the conference room now."
Hana Gagel's cold eyes swept over everyone.
"..."
The scene was silent, and many people looked at each other with very ugly faces.
Corporate war is not a joke, it will really kill people.
Although there is casualty insurance and pensions, isn't it better to be alive?
A minute of silence, no one left!
Human resources director Takal secretly looked at everyone, and he put away his little thoughts.
Who knows if this one-eyed woman is taking the opportunity to test and is ready to sacrifice herself to the unlucky guy who jumped out and hit the edge of the knife.
A life is enough to calm the unstable air base, let everyone abandon their illusions and prepare for battle.
"From now on, establish a wartime command center, the entire base will enter an emergency state, all departments will be on standby 24 hours a day, and the "Zhenxiang" squadron will prepare two "big mouth monsters", mount electronic pods, and take turns to be on guard..."
Although Hana Gagel has just become the executive manager of the 911 Air Base for a short time, she gave orders at this moment, but she responded in an orderly manner without any chaos.
As soon as the meeting ended, the 911 Air Base was like a real war machine, slowly and firmly working at full capacity.
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Back in the dormitory, Chen Fei began to build a new nest for his little cub. First, the little bird has grown up and his body has grown longer. Second, the original nest does need to be improved and expanded. After all, this is a rigid demand.
The third-level light-type magic beast crystal core given to him by Iridium was placed in the bird's nest in a dignified manner. The hazy white light emitted by the crystal core could even replace the table lamp on the bedside table.
The fragrant chicken feed and the energetic mealworms were no longer fragrant. The favorite thing of the light bird Xiaochu was to peck at the magic beast crystal core. Every peck would stimulate a little light element energy, which would be absorbed into the body of the little bird.
The pure light bird itself was a light-type bird-shaped magic beast. The light-type crystal core with the same element attribute had a great attraction to it. It would take more than one or two days to absorb all the light elements contained in this magic beast crystal core.
Ding ding ding ding... Xiaochu was not tired and pecked quite happily, just like a hardworking little miner, relying on the instinct imprinted deep in his blood to try to absorb more light elements.
Just after building the bird's nest, Chen Fei's mobile phone rang, and the screen that lit up showed that the caller was his younger sister, Chen Meng.
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