Seattle.
On a small road called "stevens ay" near the main campus of the University of Washington, a blue Bugatti was parked on the side of the road without turning off the engine.
In the car, Li Liang was sitting in the driver's seat, staring at his phone with an expressionless expression.
An article with the title "Business tyrants and technology maniacs" were clearly displayed on the screen of the mobile phone. The Xi'an twins were once again trapped in the antitrust quagmire.
After browsing quickly for a moment, Li Liang made a call.
After the call was connected, he asked in a low voice, "Have you found out?"
A nonchalant voice came over the phone, "Found out it's in Rio de Janeiro."
"Do it."
"ok."
After hanging up the phone, Li Liang threw the phone into the passenger seat and prepared to drive.
Sudden.
Dong Dong~
Someone knocked on the car window twice.
Li Liang turned around and saw a fat white man wearing glasses standing by the door and looking into the car.
He lowered the window glass and said with a bad expression, "Get out." As he said that, he put his right hand into his suit and held the handle of the gun.
Unexpectedly, the fat man looked familiar, holding the roof of the car with one hand and the door with the other, and said in stumbling Chinese, "Brother, this car is yours?"
Li Liang said impatiently, "Ah, what's going on?"
The fat man raised his eyebrows, "Hey, buddy, what do you do? Let me put it this way, how much money can you make in a month?" The fat man's tone was casual, as if he was chatting with a familiar friend.
Li Liang suddenly felt that this person was interesting, so he thought for a moment and said, "I own a technology company and a monthly salary doesn't make sense to me."
"Oh, you must have a lot of money." The fat man changed his position and leaned against the car window with his butt sticking out. "Can you prove it to me? If it is true, I will resign immediately and hang out with you."
"Ho ho..." Li Liang was a little curious whether the person in front of him could really resign? They obviously just met.
So, he picked up his phone, opened the offshore account information in the United States, and showed it to the fat man.
The fat man stared at the long list of numbers on the screen, pouted, then stood up and said, "Hey, buddy, I messed with you."
Li Liang shrugged.
The fat man took out his mobile phone and made a call and said, "Hey, sion, fuxk, you know? I it, yeah, yeah." Then he hung up the phone, walked around to the co-pilot, opened the door, and got into the car, and said in a relaxed tone. "where are we going?"
Li Liang was dumbfounded that this fat man actually called a man named Simon to say he quit.
"What's your name and what do you do?"
"Everyone calls me ft," the fat man said with a nonchalant expression, "I've been selling insurance, you know that kind of work is boring and you can't make a lot of money."
Li Liang suddenly remembered a question he had been thinking about recently and asked with interest, "What would you do if your company wanted to control the world?"
ft lit a cigarette and held it between his fingers. He adjusted his glasses and shook his fingers and said, "I will create a false free market. Print a lot of money. Cash is cash. Do you understand? No, boring electronic payment is cash." Yes finance is false Yes stock market Yes business Yes whatever Makes everyone crazy for money Yes ok Yes everyone likes money Yes but you have to work hard Yes non-stop work Yes work Yes work Yes other fuxker Yes work! In a It’s fake, the world is ba~”
ft danced with joy, his eyes under the thick glasses flashed with evil engraved in his bones.
Li Liang smiled and asked casually, "What would you name your company?"
ft exhaled a puff of smoke and raised his hand to stir it gently, as if he was touching the flowing wealth. "ft Silver is SoftBank."
The white smoke is getting thicker and thicker.
Li Liang suddenly smelled a smell of perfume.
Cheap is the pungent smell of perfume.
Then.
He woke up.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a face with voluptuous makeup, deep eyeshadow, a high bridge of nose, and flaming red lips.
"I'll go..." He was startled and shrank back, "What's wrong?"
Only then did he realize that one of the middlemen was a woman who called herself Lizzy Caplan.
Liz shrugged and said, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest. Tu Ran asked me to call you."
"How long have I been sleeping?" Li Liang rubbed his face to wake himself up.
"Three hours."
"I know you should go first."
"ok."
Li Liang sat on the ground and took a deep breath.
I dreamed again and still forgot it as soon as I woke up.
Now he only vaguely remembered that in the dream he was in a good mood and chatting with a fat white man, but he forgot all about what they talked about.
It seems that there is something wrong with my brain.
Li Liang shook his head and got up from the ground.
The submarine Tu Ran prepared was very small, even smaller than the submarine Yuan Zhen was looking for.
At this moment, he was the only one left in the rest cabin, which was only a few square meters in size. It seemed that everyone else had gone to the command cabin.
The air was stuffy, so Li Liang picked up a bottle of water from the ground, drank it all, rubbed his neck and walked towards the command cabin.
Connecting the two cabins, there is a narrow passage next to the reactor cabin that requires you to pass sideways.
Li Liang walked sideways unhurriedly with a calm expression.
Although the trip to the Defiant was hasty and risky, it was of great significance.
As long as Cain regains control of the Mayfly, Ex Machina's underground weapons can be equipped to the Mayfly, which is equivalent to them having a well-equipped and extremely powerful army.
In addition, the last question House asked made him realize at that time that the reason House could wait at the ferry terminal in advance was because House and Dro were nearby when he first met Tu Ran on Third Street. and eavesdropped on their conversation.
In this way, it was the dominant person who killed Dro at that time.
After simply calculating the time, Li Liang couldn't help but be surprised by House's ability.
This agent must not waste a single minute in order to appear in the Nirvana Building at the most critical time.
More importantly, there are various signs that indicate that whether it is House or not, there must be someone else behind him.
The force represented by House might play a key role in the future.
While thinking, Li Liang walked into the command cabin.
The command cabin is also narrow with an entire wall, various round valves and messy instruments.
Everyone gathered in front of a screen and discussed in low voices what happened. When they noticed Li Liang walking in, they all stood up and gave up their seats.
Tu Ran pointed sideways at the image on the screen and said, "That's right there, the entrance to the deep-sea tunnel that enters the trench where the Defender is located."
Li Liang took a closer look and saw a sonar image displayed on the screen.
Ahead, you can vaguely see a rugged seabed and a protruding hill in the distance.
There is a deep natural hole in the center of the hill.
Li Liang raised his head and his eyes seemed to penetrate the darkness and saw the giant submarine at the other end of the deep sea tunnel.
Free Trade Defender.
The last time he was taken into the submarine in a coma, he was only thinking about rescuing Massey and returning to normal life.
But this time, his mentality is completely different. All the secrets of that submarine hidden under the deep sea will surely be revealed.
