(Thanks to the soul of Helan Mountain for the reward of 10,000 yuan. It was another meeting and inspection on Monday. Today's words are smaller, please forgive me!)

No one reached out to get the documents on the desktop. Everyone in the hall focused on Gruber. There were doubts, confusion, sarcasm and coldness, and even / naked/naked/uncovered ridicule.

In this era, developed communication networks have made many secrets public in abnormal ways. The best way to keep them confidential is to convey information on paper. At this moment, these things that should have become the focus of attention have not received corresponding treatment.

"If that's all you want to tell us, the information value is far less than my one-way ticket to return to the Eastern Star Zone from here."

Schmidt's muddy eyes began to show an impatient anger. He put his hands flat on the table and said dissatisfiedly: "Gruber, I really didn't expect that what you were going to say would be... Maybe, I still have time to rush back to attend my granddaughter's birthday party."

"Plaguer?"

The Asian director shook his head slowly and said lightly: "This is not what I care about. Even if Eble likes to wear women's thongs and stockings, likes to eat/people/meat, or whistle/tight on the street... What does this have to do with me? He is the patent holder of the multi-change engine amplification technology, and this technology has been bought out by us. What is the benefit of making Eble smelly and ruining him? "

Camilla's eyes flashed with surprise. She turned her head and glanced at the Asian director with disdain, stared at Gruber, frowned, and said worriedly: "Sorry, although Director Wen Yan's statement is a bit exaggerated. But... this time, I must agree with his point of view. Gruber, if it is just such a reason, it is not worth asking for a meeting of the whole board."

Gruber still had a smile on his face. He didn't seem to mind the disgust that others showed, and continued what he had not finished saying: "The real inventor of the multi-variable engine amplification technology was actually Professor Vasler from the same department as Eibo. The police found Vasler's body in the office. Of course, at that time, all the computing data and information about the engine technology had been taken for himself by Eibo. He actually..."

"Please wait————"

Schmidt suddenly interrupted his speech, his eyebrows were deeply entangled, and he snorted coldly with dissatisfaction, and slowly said: "Gruber, what's the use of saying these now? You should understand how huge the new engine amplification technology will bring to us. Involving Eble into the vortex of scandal will only make our situation more troublesome. You must know that it is not only us who are eyeing this technology, but also the Mercenary Guild and the Commercial Alliance, who also have a strong interest in it. They will catch up on this matter and even ask us to disclose all technical information free of charge... I have to remind you that as the director of the Pyramid Industrial Alliance, you should pay attention to your words and deeds."

"I just want to make it clear that as a despicable plagiarist, Eble is not worthy of our trust."

Gruber was not afraid or surrender at all, and spoke in a tit-for-tat way.

The fat South American director laughed: "Even if you say it is true, for the moment, he is still our partner and must be———"

Asian director Wen Yan also intervened: "That's right! If Director Gruber, you really plan to hand over Eble to the federal police, we have enough ways to acquit him. I have no interest in upholding justice. I only care about how much benefits can do to me if I do this?"

"It's useless to say more. I believe you have seen it too. This is our attitude."

Schmidt kept staring at Gruber, and he tapped the tabletop gently and said, "This meeting is very boring. However, there will be an extra topic of playing time in the future. Regardless of whether Eble is a plagiarist or not, he is now a technology franchisee of the Pyramid Industry Alliance. If Gruber really wants to cause trouble for him, you can do whatever you want in three years. We do not provide unlimited timeliness protection. Once this guy loses his value, he is what he is."

As he said that, Schmidt pushed away the chair and stood up, ready to leave the venue.

"Please give it a little. I think you don't seem to really understand what I just said."

Gruber smiled and raised his voice. He clasped his fists and stood on the table, leaning forward with unquestionable determination, saying: "As a plagiarist, Eble must die———"

Schmidt's expression froze on his face, then he turned his head and stared at Gruber, and asked in an uncertain tone of doubt: "What did you say?"

"Eble must die, die now----"

Gruber repeated the previous words and his words also aggravated.

"You must be kidding."

Schmidt frowned, and he keenly felt Gruber's mood change. There was a faint sense of fanaticism that he shouldn't have appeared at his age. The reason why he dared to say such words on such occasions must be some kind of reliance that had not been revealed yet... Thinking of this, he sat back on the chair and said calmly: "Okay! Let's hear, what are you thinking?"

Gruber smiled. This was the first time he had a real smile since the meeting began.

"Please take a closer look at these documents. Note that you must see the end and the last word."

After saying this, Gruber sat back on his chair with satisfaction, crossed his fingers, slowly observing the changes in facial expressions of other participants.

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