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What kind of headquarters building was he constructing? Any one of these materials could fetch over a million per ton on the black market.
And that was the black market. If he wanted to buy them through legitimate channels, sorry, but no country would sell them.
These were practically fucking national treasures—provided anyone could manufacture them, of course.
Even a powerhouse like the United States probably couldn't produce all the materials Academician Li had mentioned.
There was far too much involved. Knowing the exact specifications didn't mean you could make them.
Using materials this precious to build an office tower was a fucking criminal waste!
"Old Shen, are you trying to make people hate you?" Gao Jingchuan glanced at the two academicians' strange expressions, then gave Shen Bing a resentful look.
Shen Bing shrugged helplessly. "Of course not. I'm just telling the truth. You've seen the design for my company's headquarters building. Without these special metals, how could we possibly build it?"
"Uh... you've got a point," Gao Jingchuan said. "But why do I suddenly feel like blowing up your headquarters? I could grab any structural component and walk away with something worth hundreds of thousands."
Shen Bing gave him a disdainful look. "If you think you can pull it off, go ahead and try."
Gao Jingchuan shrank back. "Only someone out of their mind would try that."
Plenty of people now knew Shen Bing had a group of outrageously powerful bodyguards. There had been signs of their involvement on his trip to London, his visit to Seattle, and even the incident in Shanghai last time.
No one knew exactly how formidable they were, but one thing was certain: they were far stronger than the world's top mercenaries. Even