Skynet Architect

One sentence awakened the dreamer, Ahmed's eyes widened, and the accelerator was directly blasted into the air, like a wild dog running off the road on the road. Crazy as if trying to wipe out everything that blocked him.

"That's right! What's the point of me inheriting the throne? That position is just someone else's puppet. If I want to do it, I must be the richest man in the country! Two hundred thousand people are still living in poverty. Fu Qiang!" Ahmed roared in a low voice! So many bugs were thrown away by Si Fan just now, so he finally felt a sense of freedom.

Si Fan was also happy for him, and finally saw that he became confident. Those bugs may not only eavesdrop on his speech, but more like some shackles, making him afraid to speak or do anything, for fear of being known by others.

Now let him go really crazy once he's relaxed. The speed limit on this road is very high, enough for him to toss around with these two large domestic pickup trucks. No matter how much you toss, you can't fly.

After going crazy for more than half an hour, there are already tattered kilometers in front of me. There are no people around, and occasionally there are a few Haloxylon grass growing strong on the side of the road.

The maintenance of the highway on the ground is in place. Perhaps it is the power of money that makes those workers do their best to maintain the highway.

But what is the economic value of such a road? That's not necessarily the case, the road is already rotten! It seems to be going to desert after leaving Dubai.

"You came to Dubai this time to bid for the entire Route 57, right?" After driving for half a day, Ahmed finally seemed to regain a little bit of reason from the wildness.

Si Fan was a little dazed: "The bidding for Route 57 is what our company has to do. They have a professional team, and they will almost certainly get this project!"

Si Fan explained.

But Ahmed waved his hand indifferently: "This matter is very simple. I can help you to increase your company's chances of winning the bid! Because this time, Highway 57 connects Dubai and Ajman."

What he said caught Si Fan and Song Yang a little by surprise, why did he tell himself this all of a sudden?

"I don't need to hide it from you! My father signed a contract with the King of Dubai. The sewage and garbage will be processed in Ajman in the future. For this reason, they will pay huge environmental management costs, and the heavily polluting thermal power generation facilities It will also gradually move to our Ajman, which is another big expense." Ahmed said this with a bit of bitterness.

"If I hadn't met you, maybe I would be desperately trying to dissuade him from putting so many polluting industries in our country right now in my father's palace,

Now! I decided to make good use of this opportunity to make money. In China, I have seen countless strategies of exchanging pollution for cash. I think I will succeed! "Ahmed gritted his teeth and said.

This is determined to pay a huge price.

Si Fan stopped him at this time: "Are you interested in listening to my proposal first, maybe you will have other ideas then? My proposal is actually very simple. And it is very suitable for you to do it now!"

His mysterious expression made Prince Ahmed almost suffocate. He held his breath for a long time before saying: "Hurry up and talk! Otherwise, I don't know if I can fly out if I step on the accelerator!"

He said depressingly.

Si Fan suddenly smiled: "Look carefully at your car! The fastest speed is only 160, you can't fly out, you're not driving a sports car! It's a big domestic pickup!"

He was going to die laughing. This top speed is still difficult to go up. Their speed is about 150 at most! Although it is still very dangerous, it is still much worse than the speed of a sports car.

"Buzz!~" Suddenly, a sports car rushed over from the road beside Si Fan and the others. A handsome guy on the sports car was hitting the accelerator, and two beauties were writhing around beside him.

"I am your uncle! Why don't you tell me one, two, three, four today, and I will wedge you with you, uncle! Do you believe it?" Ahmed was about to go crazy.

Si Fan also knew it was not a joke: "Okay! Let me tell you. The road we built this time is a road with solar power generation function. You can regard every inch of the road as a solar panel. A road is a road. The whole solar power generation equipment!"

Si Fan briefly introduced. It made Ahmed almost drive the car into a plane, and he was surprised halfway through: "What you said is true? Then what are you waiting for, call your people quickly and tell them not to leak this matter." It’s a matter, the bidding for Route 57 was done by us in Ajman, and when I contact you, I’ll choose your company’s bidding document, Skynet Group, right? I’ll call now!!”

He hurriedly urged Si Fan to say a few words. The so-called call was to ask Si Fan to call Mou Jianping.

Ahmed's call was easily handled. Anyway, for the construction of the road leading to them, they can decide which company will undertake the project. His status as the second prince can decide such trivial matters.

Si Fan called Mou Jianping, but there was no difficulty. It's just that when the camp came down, Ding Ding asked Si Fan a few questions with some doubts.

But he was pushed away. Just claiming that the core secret technology needs to be kept secret is not nutritious.

After the two phone calls were finished, Ahmed finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You really want to send me money. I don't know how to thank you for such a big gift! How much does this project need me to invest? Let me tell you, my capital is not much."

Song Yang next to him said with a smirk at this time: "I don't have any shares, not even a half share. This is a project of the Skynet company. Don't you understand? This is never what we want to cooperate with! "

In one sentence, Ahmed almost vomited blood and stopped driving the car. Slowing down and stopping at the side of the road, he took out a cigarette, hesitating as if he wanted to light it.

Looking at the sweat on his forehead and the depressed expression, Si Fan knew that this buddy's heart couldn't take it anymore.

"Dude! I really don't want to fool you, but you always don't listen to what others have to say. I just talked about the solar highway. According to my estimation, the project we want to cooperate needs you, me and others. Song Yang, a guy who eats rice, participated! The most convenient transportation between Dubai and Ajman is actually water transportation, and the carrying capacity is definitely not comparable to that of roads." When Si Fan said this, Ahmed looked at Si Fan suspiciously. Where.

"Are you going to cooperate with me in garbage disposal? No one in Ajman is willing to participate in this matter now. Things that don't thank you for your efforts, no matter how perfect the cleaning is, they always need to be buried."

Before he could finish speaking, Si Fan threw out a huge easter egg: "What if 0 is buried?" (To be continued.)