"Bang!" The crystal clear glass goblet was gently crushed by a slender hand.
The red wine and broken glass fell onto the expensive Persian carpet, and the gorgeous and complicated flowers were dyed a shocking purple-red.
In the spacious and luxurious room, the atmosphere at this moment dropped to freezing point.
The owner of that hand, a handsome and sinister middle-aged man, stood up, his face ashen.
"Is this how you do things for me?"
"I'm sorry, boss." The man who was standing aside said tremblingly: "After the first failure, we implemented the second set of plans in time and took remedial measures. But you also saw that the car can still fly. Get up, this was not mentioned at all in the previous intelligence.”
The middle-aged man took the white silk scarf handed by the waiter next to him and wiped his hands carefully.
Strangely enough, he had crushed a wine glass with his bare hands before, but there were no scars on his hands.
"So you are saying that neither you nor your subordinates have any responsibility in this matter?"
The middle-aged man's voice was very soft, even a little gentle, but the body of the man opposite him was shaking involuntarily, like chaff, and he was unable to say a complete sentence.
"I, I don't, that's not what I meant." He was eager to explain.
But in the midst of lightning and flint, he remembered many things that had happened before and changed his mind in time.
"Old, boss." He knelt down without hesitation: "This matter is my fault. Please give me another chance. I guarantee that this new energy vehicle will not be released as scheduled. Please believe it. I."
The middle-aged man did not speak, but lowered his head and wiped his hands repeatedly, as if the red wine just now had soaked into his skin texture.
After a suffocating silence, the middle-aged man finally spoke: "I can give you this opportunity."
"Jean, this is the last time. Moreover, in addition to ensuring that they can no longer produce it, I also want their full set of technical information, including Z Energy."
After saying this, the middle-aged man stood up and no longer looked at the desperate face of the man named Jean.
"You have to remember. If you fail this time, not only you, but also your mother and sister will bear the corresponding price. Believe me, you never want to see that scene."
He stepped out of the room. Jean sat paralyzed on the ground for a long time before slowly getting up.
"Follow me. Let." A very capable man stepped forward: "The boss has ordered that all our resources in China be opened to you, and other assistance will be dispatched if necessary - you are not alone."
"Thank you to the kind boss." A glimmer of light gradually appeared in Jean's eyes: "I will not let him down again."
"So, tell me, where do you want to start?"
"Whether it's new energy vehicles or Z energy, the security in the factory is like an iron barrel, almost impeccable." Rang said word by word: "But the people who come in and out are different."
"Oh?" the man asked: "You mean, you have private contact with several top engineers? Did you mean that before?"
Jean shook his head: "No, no. We have tried this method before, but the fact is that these subsidiaries of Miao Technology have done a good job in keeping confidentiality. Even the engineers they hired with high salaries are Total lack of access to core technology. Except for one person.”
"Which one is it?"
"That's Tao Xingqian, the current general manager of Huatai Technology." Jean said: "He is a low-level technical worker. Strictly speaking, he is not even an engineer. But for some reason, he has a very high position in the company. status, and is highly trusted by the superiors.”
"All the core areas have been authorized for him. Apart from that, anyone who tries to break in will only die - at least a dozen of my men are already there."
"So this time, your target is Tao Xingqian himself?"
"How can it be so easy?" Jean said: "He is always surrounded by expert guards. They are real Chinese kung fu masters, and they are also proficient in fighting and equipment - compared with them, our people are just a bunch of dolls. So this path doesn’t work either.”
"This won't work, that won't work either." The man frowned: "If you try to use these words to prevaricate the boss, you should be able to guess what is waiting for you and your family."
"No. I have already thought of a way." Jean's face shone with confidence: "The Chinese people value their families no less than we do."
"Tao Xingqian himself, including his wife, son and even grandson, have been strictly and thoroughly protected. But there is one exception, and that is his daughter."
"I have found out that she is a doctor and now works alone in the emergency center of Sa city in Tibet Province."
"Very good." A smile appeared on the man's face: "This idea is very clever and may have unexpected effects. I will report it to the boss, he should like it."
"Don't worry. We already have our people over there in Tibet Province, and now it's time to use them."
"Good luck."
Although Tao Le declined Han Tai's previous question of applying for more source energy, he still mentioned it casually when he met Xi Mu.
"It's a small matter." Xi Mu said gently: "Then I will open a small back door for you, Dean Han and Director Gan, and each of you will receive an additional thousand microcubes of source energy. How about that?"
"Would this be too much trouble for you?" Tao Le asked hesitantly.
"What's the trouble?" Ximu said with a smile: "I will definitely not refuse any request you make."
What's more, the source energy is one thousand microcubes, which sounds like a large amount, but in fact it is only equivalent to one unit of source energy.
And on Tao Le, he consumed more than one cubic meter of source energy, equivalent to hundreds of billions of units of source energy.
"It's just that you still have to explain it to them first." He explained: "Even if they have this thousand micrometers of source energy, they still have to plant it themselves. Although it is difficult to obtain source energy in the early stage, as long as you persist , the harvest will be rapid.”
Tao Le nodded. Simu's words confirmed her previous guess.
Source energy is indeed not as simple as the virtual currency in the game, but has a deeper meaning.
She didn't understand how the Mio people allowed the Blue Star people to produce energy by themselves through planting in the game.
Thinking about it, there must be some unknown connection between them.
But the technology and civilization of the two sides were too far apart, and she didn't want to pierce the window paper, so she had to continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
The next day was not Tao Le's day off.
But Han Tai and Gan Yi, who were secretly happy to get the benefits, happened to meet Xi Mu in the hotel's breakfast buffet hall, and they happened to chat happily for a few words.
Then Tao Le received a notice inexplicably that she could take some weekend free medical leave, so she didn't have to go to the hospital today.
