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Chapter 378 The New Director of the FBAS Bureau

Chapter 378 The New Director of the FBAS Bureau

Hadra Emerson took over his position and planted a directed blast bomb on the floor of Luthor's upstairs room. If all goes well, he won't have to die here.

But according to the experience of the naturalized people in the past two years, everything related to Tang Ji will not go well. Emerson was about to install the last explosive on the floor when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

He looked back calmly and saw Tang Ji dragging a chair against the floor and sitting less than one meter away from him. His eyes looked like a tiger sizing up its prey, which made Emerson's hair stand on end in an instant.

"Naturalized?" Tang Ji looked at the man in front of him. After the man saw him, his first reaction was to continue his work.

"Yes, naturalized." Hadera Emerson meticulously completed the arrangement of the explosives. He knew that he had no chance in front of Tangy, so he put the detonator and pistol together after completing the arrangement. Throwing it on the ground: "Are you going to arrest me or kill me?"

"It's up to you. There's a bastard downstairs, and I like to get some news from people like you." The muzzle of the prelude moved back and forth perpendicular to the floor with Tang Ji's movements: "I prefer to shoot directly, But that bastard made me believe that in his hands we would all die terribly."

"Is there a way for me to get out of here alive?" Hadera Emerson stood up straight, trying to reason with Tang Ji: "I can explain everything I know, but in exchange I want to Win your freedom and make a clean break with this."

"Hehe, unless you can give me accurate information about a hundred colleagues, maybe I will consider it." Before Tang Ji finished speaking, he saw a smile on the other party's face: "It seems that I will have a big job today." Harvested."

"Yes, congratulations to you, and congratulations to me." Hadera Emerson sat on the ground, looking very relaxed: "Ever since I figured out who the naturalized people work for, I knew that there would be such a day sooner or later. prepare for."

"My patience is being consumed by your background introduction. I bet I won't be able to wait for you to finish introducing your life history." Tang Ji ignited a tree of life for himself to relieve himself of pulling the trigger now impulse.

"I have a list of all the naturalized people I have contacted, their names, scope of activities, and contact information." Hadera Emerson took out a small explosion-proof USB flash drive: "A total of 130 people, Among them, I can guarantee the accuracy of the information on 71, some of them are my classmates, some are my superiors and subordinates, and the rest I just assume that they are also naturalized people."

"I am willing to hand over the USB flash drive first, and I will send you the key after I leave." Hadera Emerson put forward his own conditions.

"How should I trust you?" Tang Ji asked sarcastically: "You first betrayed the whole world, betrayed your own civilization, and now you betrayed your colleagues in order to survive, obviously you are a person with no credibility and no faith. "

"I don't know. We can't establish a mutual trust mechanism. You can only bet that the information I provided is true. After all, you have no loss if you let me go. On the contrary, if you let me go, you have half the chance of gaining a whole naturalization." or the Internet." Hadera Emerson said, "I bet, too, that you won't be able to open it."

Bah!
The headless corpse remained in its previous position, with blood spraying all the way to the ceiling. It was obvious that the naturalized man was not as calm as he looked.

"You lost the bet." Tang Ji took the USB flash drive from the corpse. Of course, he would not let go of anyone who was related to the player, and he did not believe that the password set by the other party could not be solved by Alia.

"It seems that our new FBAS director has solved all the problems, let's continue the negotiation just now." Mikkelsen heard the familiar gunshots, and said to the interim mayor with a smile: "What did we just talk about?"

"We talked about signing a formal authorization agreement." The interim mayor said with a smile on his face. His bottom line fell in an avalanche the moment he saw Tang Ji, and now it no longer exists.

No matter how much pressure those people behind the city council put on him, he was definitely not as pressured by Tang Ji.

"Very good, now we can open the champagne." Mikkelsen said to Luther: "Congratulations, Commander Luther, this is the great beginning of our revival of the Federation!"

Luther was also smiling, only this time he meant it.

Soon the agreement reached between the federal government and Xinjinshan City replaced the news that Tang Ji shot and killed the federal leader and became the new traffic code.

After nearly 30 years of chaos, the people who were willing to shed their blood for the free state are old, and the new generation's impression of the federal government stops at the news, and they are insensitive to such political events.

But the market is sensitive. After the release of the detailed rules of the Xinjinshan City Treaty, the stock prices of a pair of large companies fell by the limit that day. The capital regards what happened in Xinjinshan City as a harbinger of the recovery of big governmentism, but they can’t take action now. Come and meddle in this matter.

The Phoenix project that has already started has drained the cash flow of many capital entities, and they are now in the most vulnerable state.

The former owner of the Moonlight Gold, Gerald Friedrichman, was in Xinjinshan City at this time, and since the conflict in the suburbs of Xinjinshan City, he has been holding meetings here.

The conference room on the top floor of the luxury hotel is full of billionaires. They were discussing how long the flag of Liberty California can stand, but now they are discussing what happened on the battlefield and whether the federal government has made further progress. intention to act.

Gerald Friedrichmann is not among the richest in this conference room, but he has a lot of power to speak, because the Friedrichmann family controls a company that can industrially produce carbon nanotubes. Manufacturing companies, now the order from Phoenix Rail Construction Group has already queued his order for three years.

"The material Reeve showed us before did not say how they plan to solve the gravity problem. One of my advisory groups said that the basic structure model he showed could not rely on spin to generate gravity, and it also involved Corio force. In short, he felt that This is a scam." An old guy who looked more than ten years older than Gerrard expressed his worries: "What do you think?"

"Spin gravity is obsolete, maybe they have a better alternative." Another tens of billionaires smoked a cigar decadently, and with the other hand rudely grabbed a handful of cornflakes and stuffed them into his mouth, not caring about the food residue spilling On the body: "I'm going to ALL IN anyway, I'm fed up with this group of shit superhumans."

"I heard that you met a superhuman kidnapper last month? Are you okay?" Gerald expressed his concern in a timely manner. This incident was actually a sensation in the circle.

A superhuman criminal named Tetsuo led his team to spend money to buy the whereabouts of the unlucky guy just now, went directly to the door, penetrated his security defense network, and wanted to kidnap him.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was also a flying superhuman in the security team who fled the scene with the sufferer, there would be one fewer participants today.

"Except for being a bit embarrassed, I have received a whole week of psychological rehabilitation, and everything else is fine." The cigar man swirled an old cigarette in his mouth and spit it out: "There is such a one, I am really worried about the one that took me flying. A superhuman would throw me out of the sky because I could make money in a day that he can't make in his entire life, and I wouldn't pass up the chance if it were me."

"Let's admit it, this world doesn't belong to us anymore. While our money is still money, moving to Phoenix City is our best ending." The cigar man looked at the other rich men with mocking eyes: "I know what you are thinking , but I’m definitely going, don’t regret it then.”

"I've started selling my stocks and funds, but it's been slow and my wealth management team told me I could lose 40.00% of my assets2000." Another added: "This is based on no other sell-offs in the same period or cause an avalanche, but we both know that's impossible, and as we speak, I lost another [-] million."

"Don't be too pessimistic. When we go to Phoenix, everything will start again." Old Gerrard persuaded him, he was in the best mood among all the people.

After that meeting, when everyone else started to sell their own industries, Gerrard Sr., with his ruthless eyes and means, forcibly acquired several new materials laboratories and manufacturing companies, although the process made the entire Frederick The Mann family was shaken, but the market proved him right in less than two months.

If all goes well, when the old Gerald takes the Friedman family to Phoenix City, not only will his assets not shrink, but they will grow against the market.

"You are now a supplier of the Phoenix Orbital Construction Group, Gerald, let everyone breathe, when we leave the earth, who can guarantee that the Phoenix Project will continue to expand as scheduled?" The old man who spoke first asked a question A question of concern to all.

"According to Reeve, war will break out in this world because of too many superhumans in about seven or eight years. At that time, Phoenix City has just completed the first stage. How can we guarantee the materials and manpower needed for the subsequent stage?" The old man asked persistently, he had also been involved in the manufacturing industry before, and he knew that there must be a market with a stable supply of raw materials behind this kind of engineering, which can be called a manufacturing miracle.

"I don't know, Bastian, and I don't care." Old Gerald shrugged freely, pointed at the cigar man and said, "As he said just now, we have been eliminated by the times, why should we Worrying about these things? I can't see that day anyway."

"What about the Frederick family?" The old man continued to ask, "Is the family not important anymore?"

"I plan to keep little Gerald on the earth. This is a new era. Young people should venture out instead of escaping. Evasion and turning a blind eye are the patents of old people." Old Gerald directly decided the fate of his own son: "He Either adapt to the new era, or die in the new era, thanks to modern technology, my physical function is still good, if he dies, I will throw back another son until someone adapts."

"As expected of Gerald the vampire, as expected of you." The old man was speechless by Gerald's theory.

"So instead of thinking about when retirement life will start, let's discuss the next investment direction." Old Gerrard successfully dominated the entire meeting with his ruthlessness.

"New investment direction?" Those at the top of the conference room were attracted attention, and they looked at Old Gerrard with encouraging eyes: "Talk about it."

"I know that some of us are also called naturalized people. Of course, it may not be everyone here, and it may be a side branch of the family, but it doesn't matter. I am not looking for responsibility, and I don't have the ability." Old Gerrard said The tone was calm, as if discussing where to go fishing with an old friend: "I believe this is just a venture capital investment by gentlemen, but now we have an investment outlet in another direction, which is better than betting on both sides and being a banker. None of you will refuse."

The meeting room was very quiet, no one spoke, but everyone listened with ears pricked up.

"It was a coincidence that I established some kind of potential connection with that enforcer Tang." Old Gerald laughed at himself: "I think you all have heard of that incident, my precious Moonlight Gold Stolen by that robber."

Several rich men who were close to Gerrard laughed together. After all, it was a big toy worth nearly [-] billion, and it was not a small news even in this circle.

"That's right, he is obviously satisfied with the service of my butler, Mr. Foreman." Old Gerald said in a somewhat strange tone.

"Is it the Foreman II butler produced by TIBA Academy?" Someone in the crowd asked.

"It's Type III." Old Gerrard continued: "I think everyone should trust the butler produced by TIBA. In short, Mr. Foreman thinks that Tang Ji is not as extreme as he is. He thinks that the other party is controllable."

"So, Gerald, tell me what plan you have, we are all waiting." Some of the people sitting at the top said impatiently.

"Our Grand Commander Luthor is currently attacking the city hall. He knows that his proposal to rebuild the IRS will not pass. His real goal is the FBAS Bureau, the Federal Bureau of Superhuman Affairs." Old Gerald introduced: "He wants to Tang Ji was appointed as the first director, and he asked for a lot of privileges, maybe we can make more concessions in this regard and provide more funding."

"Instead of selling our property at a low price, it is better to give it to Luthor as a bargaining chip. Even if he wants to rebuild the FBI, it is nothing compared to the chaos caused by the superhuman itself and the players." Old Gerrard suggested Said: "Whether it is the new era or the new order, it is too exciting for us old people. Now that some people want to maintain the existing order, they just want to push the time forward by a few decades. I think you can also Accept it?"

"You're right, Gerald. It's time to bet. I trust your judgment. Tanguy will be a good director. I really hope he's the second Hoover."

(End of this chapter)

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