"It would be better for you to tell everything you know quickly, Mr. X."
In a basement, X was sitting on a chair dying, his head tilted, his face and body covered with injuries. A group of people wearing black suits and leather gloves had just tortured X.
3 a.m.
X looked at them coldly and then laughed.
"What I know has been published."
X stared at the group of people quietly, his eyes full of contempt, but these people did not notice that there was a number on the neck of X who was sitting on the chair.
At 10 o'clock tonight, X needed to go out to handle some things because he received a message, but he was kidnapped just a few steps out of the venue.
"Who are you working for?"
X asked, and immediately a man came over and pinched X's forehead. The people around him started to move and took out a bottle of potion. X knew what it was and immediately grinned.
"Why do you think I don't take any guards with me when I go out?"
X said leisurely, and a man came over with an injection.
"The taste of this thing is not pleasant, you'd better..."
Click
The door to the room opened, followed by a burst of gunfire, and a man hurriedly ran in.
"We are surrounded."
Immediately, a group of people took out leather masks and put them on. Now they can only escape by using X as a hostage.
However, before the people outside could put forward the conditions, there was a violent explosion, and the people standing at the entrance of the corridor were blown away by the sudden explosion, and gunshots rang out intensively.
"We have hostages in our hands, are you..."
Before the man standing at the door with his weapon raised had finished speaking, he saw grenades being thrown in one after another.
Several bursts of explosions rang out, and the basement fell silent for a while. The three survivors had been injured to varying degrees. The leading man among them stared blankly at X on the chair, which had been blown to pieces.
There were sounds of footsteps, and heavily armed people rushed in one after another.
"What did you...do!"
The man looked at the people who came in puzzledly. He was breathing hard. At this time, one of the people took off his helmet, revealing a face that shocked the man. It was X. The others also took off their helmets one after another.
For a moment, the man's eyes widened.
"It's really endless. I don't care who you are employed by. Now your life is over."
Gunshots rang out one after another. X quietly looked at his killed clones and ordered other clones to check. After rummaging through the bodies of these people, it was determined that they were from a mercenary organization.
"Does it really need to be exposed? This is already the sixth time this year."
One of the clones said, and X laughed.
"No need. No matter how cruel and bloody things happen under the table, we must reach a consensus on the table. After all, this is our long-cherished wish. No matter what the situation in the world is, it has nothing to do with us. We just need to continue to study.
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Soon a message was released. X took a look and saw that a war broke out between two countries that were at war with each other yesterday morning.
"No wonder those old guys are so happy. After all, they started making money as soon as the war started. After taking care of everything, I have to go back and continue preparing for the briefing meeting tomorrow morning."
X said and left the room. Soon the phone rang and a strange voice rang.
"Mr. X, in view of your behavior, it is impossible for us to remain silent."
"Which one?"
X asked, and the person on the phone laughed.
"It doesn't matter who we are. Mr.
....."
X didn't wait for the other party to finish what he said, and burst into laughter.
"Boundaries? Scales? Don't be ridiculous. Who set these things? Rights? Money? Or power? If you really want to do something, please feel free. These things are meaningless in front of me."
X hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to say anything. He showed an excited smile. The world was already in motion, and all countries wanted to gain something from this incident.
More and more things will be involved, but many people only focus on everything in front of them. X knows very well that everything in the world now belongs to people in the future, and who can get the key to the future?
, who can control the whole world.
X left this remote place on the edge of the city and just took a few steps when a phone call came over.
"Mr. Paul wishes to speak with you, Dr. X."
Immediately X started laughing.
"Okay, go to the back door of the venue, I'll be there in a minute."
X hung up the phone. This was the fifth time that this man had talked to him about something. X knew that he was determined to win.
Soon,
X walked over directly. There were five people sitting in the car. X stood beside the car. A bearded man immediately came over and hugged X cordially, and then handed him a glass of wine.
"As I said before, I hope Dr. X can accept our 50 billion investment."
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The wave of people is still the same from the 20th century to the present.
"If you can accept this investment, we will give Mr. X 5 billion as a reward."
X knew what they meant and wanted to launder their assets through such a huge investment. Now they have a large amount of cash in their hands, but the assets can only be used within their own country, and various countries have strictly prohibited their entry.
Their business is getting harder and harder, so they want to stop and turn their assets into something that can be used around the world.
"What if I don't agree?"
The bearded man's expression suddenly changed, and then he said with a smile.
"Mr. X, please agree. After all, it is good for both you and me."
X laughed coldly, then turned around and walked away.
"I'm sorry, gentlemen, it's not yet time. I can agree to some of your conditions, but not all. This matter will be discussed in a few days. We haven't announced the specific plan yet."
Paul bowed slightly.
"We'll be waiting for your answer Dr. X."
Chapter completed!