The more I think about it.
The more I laugh.
Looking at the father lying in bed, the old man couldn’t help but smile. After instructing the nurse to take good care, he left with the younger generation, heading to the nearby cabin.
Regarding the area.
It’s much bigger than a small private jet.
"Father."
"Hmm?"
"Isn’t this a bit risky?" His son couldn’t help but ask. Firstly, the dicine from Burma hadn’t been fully proven, and secondly, it was about showing a stance.
In this way.
Those pharmaceutical giants could only swallow their bitterness.
Hearing this.
The old man chuckled lightly.
"Risky?"
"No."
"There are things you don’t understand, and it’s better not to know for now. Just know my choice is not wrong." The matter with Gitti is too confidential.
Within the family.
Currently, only two people know.
The matter is of great importance.
The fewer people know about this bargaining chip, the better. His son mainly takes care of business matters, the big picture is still controlled by these old figures.
"Yes."
The middle-aged man, though confused, didn’t dare ask further. At least he didn’t have to worry about these things; perhaps it involves so transaction with the other side.
Before long.
They each returned to their rooms.
To rest.
...
Shanghai Stock Market.
Villa.
A trace of a smile flickered in Tang Qing’s eyes. The number of people on that ship was increasing, and the information given to the Dupont family was of course sothing he could let spread to the old man.
If not.
Finding out would be next to impossible. The Ford family’s level of secrecy on this, their cleanup, was quite good. As for the purpose of the leak,
Simple.
---Reduce resistance.
Previously.
The main strategy was to create misunderstandings, but at this stage, for the following series of plans, the basic strategy had to be changed.
Keep up with the tis.
Now.
As movents grew larger, the resistance faced also continuously increased. Only by breaking the original balance and forming a new balance could things proceed smoothly.
Infernal Affairs.
Ha!
Interesting.
However.
A new actor is needed.
...
"Phew!"
On the bed.
Gitti suddenly woke up, looking at the familiar yet strange environnt around her, sighed in her heart, wondering when such days would end.
She regretted it in her heart.
Back then.
Why did she take on such a job, ambushing Ling, only to fail and have her associates wiped out, becoming a prisoner, a bird in a cage herself.
Every day.
Work.
Eat.
Sleep.
Stroll.
Just these four things, repeated over and over, a prison break was utterly impossible, with high walls all around, the re thought of climbing over was almost fanciful.
Moreover.
And what after climbing over?
Evidently.
This place was in the wilderness, usually not even a bird in sight, never seeing any planes cross the sky, not even knowing where the prison was.
Prison break?
Break what?
Fortunately.
This place didn’t have the usual prison issues, like prison tyrants or various gangs. Under the rule of those horrifying wardens, even rebellious ones turned into kittens.
The longer she stayed here, the more Gitti felt she seed to have touched upon sothing formidable; the personnel here were too complex.
There were ones like her, mbers of dark forces.
Assassins.
rcenaries.
Criminals.
Thieves.
Hooligans.
Scientists.
...
It seed like there was every profession, Gitti strongly suspected that those claiming to be thieves and hooligans were far from simple, as if they had the qualification to co to this place.
Coming here.
There was nothing simple about it; none had been judged but were detained here.
For instance.
A certain scientist said he was researching a kind of strengthening potion ant to enhance human capabilities, but it failed. However, he inadvertently discovered a virus.
Very potent.
It could greatly stimulate a person’s potential but had side effects, causing a drop in intelligence, and excessive use would make one behave like an animal, biting all around.
Highly contagious.
Just about to sell it.
Unexpectedly.
He was raided by a group of n in black, had all his equipnt destroyed, got knocked out, and was detained here without any interrogation.
Upon hearing this.
Gitti was imdiately terrified.
Madn.
Terrifying.
She didn’t think he was lying, since soone else recognized him; he indeed had so renown in the field of biology and chemistry.
Her heart chilled.
Who on earth built this place?
Moreover.
If what he said was true, the ones detaining them must have obtained that virus. If it spreads, the consequences would be unimaginable, simply too terrifying.
These people.
Aid for.
Sothing big.
At that mont.
"Clang!"
The door was opened.
"Gitti."
"Co out."
Gitti was startled, seeing it was the warden, she imdiately obediently walked down. Though this place was a bit harsh and tiring, the warden never bullied anyone.
Regardless of gender.
Here.
She felt like her allure almost didn’t exist, that face which outside would make others want to commit a cri, seed like a re roadside stone in the eyes of the warden.
As trivial as grass.
"Yes."
Out the door.
Follow along.
"Tap! Tap!"
Walking on the main road during non-ergency hours made Gitti extrely nervous. Thinking about the scientist’s experint, she couldn’t help but worry about becoming an experintal subject herself.
So scared!
What to do?
Run?
Joking, pull the other one, but... her brain was spinning rapidly, ultimately helplessly realizing she had no way to handle the situation.
Soon.
Arrived at the Administration Building.
Entered the room.
Turned left and right, arriving at a room, a table, two chairs, all fixed to the ground, the warden sat on one side, indicating for her to sit.
At this mont.
Gitti’s heart was almost in her throat.
"Gitti."
"Here."
Condition activated.
She stood up abruptly, her posture straight, accentuating her impressive figure, yet all this couldn’t provoke the slightest change in expression across the table.
"Sit."
"Want to get out?"
"Yes."
"Do you know the price you have to pay?"
"The price."
Gitti was succinct and to the point.
The price.
Is the universal currency for humans to obtain anything they desire, whether selling physical labor, intelligence, or even soul, it’s all a price.
"Loyalty."
"Okay."
Gitti hesitated for a second, then agreed. Trading loyalty for freedom was far better than dying old here, she was still young and didn’t want to serve a sentence.
Moreover.
Once out.
Anything was possible.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"No regrets?"
"Yes."
"Not even asking what they need you to do?"
"If you can catch , I believe you know my identity, what you need to do should also relate to this identity, is that correct?"
"Right."
"That’s good, I agree." Gitti answered straightforwardly. As for being pulled out to betray sothing, what a joke, of what level were these people.
Those caught.
Were any of them ordinary people? Doing such petty business, as for soone fancying her face, was nonsense, she knew, and that was enough.
The price.
Whatever it was, could it get worse than now?
"Good."
"Deal."
As the words fell.
Just as Gitti smiled, she felt dizzy, her vision blurry, and within seconds, she was slumped on the table. When she awoke again, she was already in a hotel.
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