Issue-7

"Sparta?" Halsey's eyes lit up, and he nodded in agreement:

"In the the Battle of Thermopylae, the actual number of Greek city-states was around 7,000. But the world only remembers the strength of the 300 Spartan warriors, which also allowed this nation to stand at the pinnacle of the historical stage."

"The name is good, boss. "

"Call me the boss after you sign the contract."

Aman chuckled slightly and saw Andre opened the door after stopping the car, and reminded Halsey in the back seat:

"Get off the bus, we are here."

"it is good."

....

With the sound of doors opening and closing, they walked in a huge parking lot, which let them inside a huge manor with large area with huge garden with more looked like a forest than a garden.

Not far from the parking lot, the gate of the factory is composed of a security pavilion and electric railings.

In the security pavilion, there is a large number of ex-military personal with a sturdy figure, wearing a white shirt and black pants, with a walkie talkie and a baton around his waist.

Andrei was able to drive the car into the factory just now, it is the security guard's credit.

Since the company paid the land tax and restarted, Aman asked Andre to recruit several security and cleaning personnel, but not one of the technicians about wood.

It was because all the wood processing equipment in the factory was sold by Aman at below market prices in exchange for some funds and space.

He guessed that he might recruit private troops like UBCS or USS, and even need to purchase related facilities and so on. To become a real Umbrella Company in this world.

...

"Click--" The echo of turning on the light rang in the empty workshop.

Cool-colored incandescent lamps, white walls, and reflective gray floor tiles.

gave the three people approaching the factory a very neat and clear feeling.

Then, Aman and Andre brought Halsey, who was looking around, to the office on the left side of the factory door.

The layout of the office is also simple.

A large black desk, a computer chair, a guest sofa and a bookcase.

Aman came to the desk, opened the drawer and took out the brown paper portfolio, took out a document inside and handed it to Andre:

"Andre, I have taken the time to sort out the things needed to start a military contract these days, you have a look."

?

Andre took the file with a bewildered look, thinking that the kid in front of him was about to convulse again.

I just saw the ATF certificate, OSHA administration, insurance matters and so on.

This old and strong man knew that Aman was here for real!

Then Andre looked at Aman in astonishment: "Boy, I have the ATF certificate, but where did you get the money?!"

"Ahhhhhh...that" Aman said humbly, "Actually, I just found out that Grandpa left me a legacy of several billions."

"Master Bhosle left it to you?!"

Andre lost his judgment in an instant, and immediately no longer doubted: "Okay! Since it's Lord Bhosle, I won't ask any more."

"Ok."

Aman also knew that the best way to deal with Andrei was to invite his grandfather out.

Later, he reminded: "Andre, money is not a problem. You must hire the best lawyer to get the military development business license as soon as possible. In this way, I can have my own private connection with army. "

"Don't worry, kid, don't you believe me!"

After a big laugh, Andre took out his mobile phone and left the office, planning to rely on the contacts he had accumulated before to solve the problem Aman said.

After, Halsey and Aman were left in the office.

But Halsey sat on the sofa without seeing any other places, leaning on the soft cushion, looked at Aman and asked with a smile:

"Boss, is there any research about me next?"

"That's right." Aman sat on the other end of the sofa and handed a stack of documents in his portfolio to the other party:

"I checked the list of what the biological laboratory needs to buy, and you can see if there is anything missing."

"it is good."

Halsey took the document and read it quickly through ten lines, murmuring something.

It's just that the voice is very small, and Aman didn't care.

Half a minute later, Halsey threw a stack of documents aside and said, "Well, it's not too much. I told you that you didn't understand what I missed."

"Uh..." The corner of Aman's mouth twitched slightly, and then he continued:

"There are not many private hospitals in Mumbai. The largest is the Dixon Hospital next to the downtown park. Contact as you and try to buy that hospital. Money is not a problem. "

"Oh?" Halsey put the tip of her left index finger on her lips, and narrowed her eyes and said, "Is it to hide?"

"This...Yes." Aman nodded.