At the dawn of the founding of the nation, everything was in ruins and waiting to be rebuilt. Nearly all high-tech products had to be imported from abroad.
During that period, Hua Country was constrained by foreign powers. Even simple components had to be imported, or else no technical support would be provided. Even the most basic little parts had to be bought at exorbitant prices, making things truly difficult for the nation.
But times had changed. The Kirin Armor could now only be obtained from Hua Country. Anyone who wanted it had to follow the God Spear Bureau's arrangements.
If explosions or similar incidents occurred due to improper operation or attempts at dismantling it, sorry, the God Spear Bureau would bear no responsibility.
In truth, Chen Mu was not too worried that S.H.I.E.L.D. could crack the Kirin Armor's technology. Just like War Machine in the future—it had remained in the hands of the American military, yet neither the military nor S.H.I.E.L.D. had managed to replicate it.
Other than desperately modifying it, there seemed to be no other option.
Tony had probably installed a similar backdoor. Destroying it would truly be a case of losing more than one gained.
The Kirin Armor was the same. It was not something that could be replicated simply by handing someone a sample.
Of course, even so, they still needed to be on their guard.
But Chen Mu did not need to concern himself with such matters. Zheng Xian's strength lay in diplomacy, and Chen Mu no longer cared about how Zheng Xian would fight for greater benefits.
In any case, after handing every suit of armor from the warehouse over to the God Spear Bureau, Chen Mu stopped asking about the matter. The Xiao Mu Phone was about to be released, and the