Pfizer is very proud of his face this time.

It turned out that the patent fees were settled every year, but this time it was settled for Chen Xia half a year in advance. All drug patents, plus new antibiotic patents, were paid in total US$1.2 billion.

Of course, this is the first conclusion. At the end of the year, there is still a "Deloitte Accounting Firm" to conduct a comprehensive financial review, and finally it is an accurate number.

Moreover, Citibank, the Cialis behind Pfizer, also gave Sishi Group a $5 billion credit loan authorization.

In other words, Four Seasons Group needs a loan and can directly get the money without approval. The loan amount is no more than US$5 billion. You can always get loans, and you don’t need to borrow money, and you won’t generate interest if you don’t lend.

Now, Chen Xia's financial crisis was resolved all at once.

As long as the year ends, what other loan amount will he need? By then, the cash he will have in his hands will be innumerable.

Chen Xia and Chen Shuqin have been busy discussing business and conducting American-wide teaching operations, which is so busy that it is dark.

But this is just a superficial phenomenon, because several professors and assistants are doing the operation, and the aunt is responsible for the business negotiations, and Chen Xia is mainly "sucking the fish".

Of course, he did not forget the insult he cared about too much.

A small agent can threaten and warn him, who is he?

So Chen Xia is going to make a move to Huanglong and blow up your hometown first. Let’s talk about whether you have time to make trouble all over the world?

In the town of McLean, Francisco, there is a huge building complex, divided into two parts: the east and west buildings. Except for a huge parking lot, the surroundings are all forests.

This mysterious building that looks like a university campus is difficult for ordinary people to approach because there are various cameras within a radius of 5 kilometers for strict monitoring.

There are even hidden surface-to-air missiles and anti-aircraft guns on the roof, which are simply armed to the teeth.

If ordinary people want to get close to this building, they must check their documents and vehicles from 5 kilometers away. If they do not have a pass, they cannot enter.

Even if you have a pass and are not a staff member of this unit, someone will be asked to pick it up.

To a certain extent, this strict level of protection is even higher than that of the "White Palace", just because this building is the Secret Service Headquarters building of the Mold Country.

In the middle of the night that day, this majestic and mysterious huge building was almost razed to the ground by explosions, and more than 1,000 agents and staff were killed and injured.

Moreover, according to top-secret information, the most important thing that is lost in the data center located in the basement is the supercomputer, and all data is missing and cannot be restored.

This is a very deadly thing, because all the secrets of the Mold Country, as well as all the foreign-related secrets and information they obtained, are stored in this database.

Once obtained by foreign terrorists and deciphering the secrets, it will be a disaster for the bad country.

If the list of agents lurking around the world is released, it will be a pain that the bad country cannot bear.

What's more, there are secrets from other governments and heads of state. These secrets were illegally stolen by the bad government. If they are found out by the host country, it will be a diplomatic disaster.

This is a more serious political incident for the bad country than losing hundreds of billions of dollars.

The senior executives of Washington almost got mad, clamoring that this was an invasion of bad countries, a war, and an unforgivable act.

On this night, the agents all over the world, oh no, should be all the agents they could contact were asked to participate in the investigation of the "headquarters bombing".

The moldy country closed all borders and airports and made every effort to investigate this serious terrorist attack. Even if it was digging three feet into the ground, it would be necessary to find the terrorists.

Just as the people of the United States were really looking for terrorists like crazy, Chen Xia woke up from her "sleep" and walked out of the room.

He attended a private family dinner by Morrison, chairman of the Baross Consortium, last night. As a result, the red wine Morrison collected was so delicious that Chen Xia accidentally got drunk.

He was personally helped into the room by Morrison's two sons and closed the door.

As a result, when he woke up the next morning, he found that Morrison's family was watching TV, and the TV was playing a TV speech with a serious face.

"Gentlemen, ladies, we suffered the largest fear attack since the founding of the People's Republic of China last night. I hereby call on the people of the whole country to unite and face it together..."

Chen Xia yawned and asked strangely:

"Hi, Mr. Morrison, what happened to your bad country? Why do everyone's expressions are so serious?"

Old Man Morrison looked back at Chen Xia and waved:

"Chen, did you sleep well last night? It's a pity that our country suffered a serious terrorist attack last night, which was even worse than the last time the Metropolitan Museum and the Empire State Building were set on fire.

The Secret Service Headquarters building in Feiginia was blown up by terrorists, causing serious casualties, and you also know that there are too many secrets at the headquarters of the agency in this case, which may have caused serious leaks."

Chen Xia sat down, drinking milk while his eyes didn't leave the TV.

Last night, he ran from New York to McLean Town, and the round trip was more than 600 kilometers. If he hadn't been afraid of tickets and drove more than 200 kilometers per hour in the second half of the night, he would not have been able to rush back to Morrison's home in the morning.

He himself didn't know what happened after his destruction last night, because he left in a hurry.

When most of the buildings that had collapsed appeared on the TV screen and stretchers carried out by the rescue team, Chen Xia sincerely drew a cross on his chest.

"Amitabha, the Immortal Heavenly Lord, I have been silent for the victims. May Allah bless you to heaven."

When Morrison saw that he was drawing a cross, he nodded in his heart.

The old man looked at Chen Xia more and more liked him.

This young man is Christian, receives Western medical education, fluent in English, and is also a greedy capitalist.

What is this kind of person?

In Morrison's eyes, this person is a "traveler" and is a high-ranking "bourgeoisie" like him, so when facing terrorist attacks, he is of course full of righteous indignation.

Chen Xia was just playing with a cross. If he knew that Morrison thought he was a "traveler", he would definitely shout for justice.

"Liu Zhonglie is your fellow travelers! I'm not."

After the case of the mysterious disappearance of the data center occurred, the Mold Country Secret Service began to look for possible perpetrators around the world like crazy.

Small things like the imported round crystal production line of Four Seasons Group are no longer the target and scope of investigation of the special service members.
Chapter completed!