3994: C3994 Spit It out Marco

C3994 Spit It out Marco

"Talking to smart people is saving time." Thomas said with a smile.

Colin Ackerman was right, that was what he meant.

Colin Ackerman:... ""

Fine, he didn't even want to explain.

For a moment, Collin Ackerman really felt like he had f * cked a dog.

When other people asked for help, they would more or less be more tactful.

As for Thomas?

He had no idea what being tactful was.

He immediately said, I'll leave this to you.

Colin Ackerman was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

Why should I hand it over to him!?

He was also a victim!

"On what basis?" Colin Ackerman gritted his teeth and said, "NASA is very busy, and our Colin Company is also very busy, okay?"

"If you can't find any manpower to investigate the signs of Marco, could it be that we can get manpower?"

Is Colin Company very busy?

Yes, Thomas did not deny this.

After all, they had just gotten the data on NASA, and now they were really busy developing the content of the data.

However, it was precisely because of this reason that Thomas felt that this mission could not be completed without Colin Ackerman.

Who asked him to take something he shouldn't have?

"Colin, who asked you to take something you shouldn't have?" Thomas smiled and said, "The research data of NASA isn't that easy to take."

Colin Ackerman:... ""

Alright, he knew that this matter would definitely not be so easily erased.

Collin Ackerman was very angry, but he just couldn't refute it.

Thomas was right. Who asked him to take something he shouldn't have?

Now that he was being restrained, he had asked for it.

However, Colin Ackerman did not regret it.

If he had to choose again, he would still choose to buy the NASA research data from Marco.

There was no other way. NASA's treatment was too important to the entire Collin Aerospace Company.

With this information, many of their research problems would be solved.

However, he definitely would not spend another 30 million. He would at most give Marco 3 million!

One second, two seconds, three seconds...2

Thomas was not in a hurry. He had sufficient patience.

He knew that Colin Ackerman would agree sooner or later.

There was no other way. Who asked him to have a weakness in his hands?

As expected.

After a moment, Clyne gritted his teeth and said with a serious expression, "Thomas, this is the last time."

"Alright!" Thomas smiled and nodded.

The number of times was not important. What was important was that Colin agreed.

"Alright, I'll leave this to you. If there's no problem, I'll be leaving first..."

"You know, I just became the chairman of NASA. There are still many things waiting for me to deal with." As he spoke, Thomas slowly got up.

"I won't be seeing you off..." Collin Ackerman expressionlessly said.

In the face of Collin Ackerman's malicious words, Thomas smiled indifferently. He did not mind and reached out his hand to push open the office door.

"Bang ~"

Very quickly, the door of the room closed once again, isolating the outside from the outside world.

"Bang!"

Collin Ackerman suddenly reached out his hand and brushed against the table. The teapot and teacups shattered as soon as they touched the ground.

"This damned Marco!"

He did not dare to vent his anger on Thomas, so he could only vent it on Marco.

After venting for a while, Colin Ackerman picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number. "Brown, help me investigate a person."

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