Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

Chapter 62 Even the Devil Knows that Qianqian is not a good person

Ready to go home.After spending a beautiful (fang) good (zong) party night at Stark Villa, and making a plan to start strategic cooperation negotiations two weeks later, Qianqian boarded the Bombardier Global Express that had been waiting for him for a long time.

Naturally, the coming and going of such a celebrity will not be silent, and many media have published the news of Xiangqian's departure.

More serious media will probably report like this:

"Famous billionaire, inventor, president of Wude Group, chief engineer of Wuxing Laboratory, honorary vice president of the Business Cooperation Committee of the US-China Friendship Association, and director of the Cultural Tourism Cooperation Committee, James Zion ended his six-day and seven-night stay in the United States. Itinerary, he will leave the United States and return home this morning on his private jet."

This kind of report will probably be placed in a less eye-catching position. After all, there are too many political news happening in the world every day; not on.

But in the major gossip newspapers, the treatment for Xiangqian is definitely different; even if it is not on the front page, it must be in an extremely eye-catching position.

A typical example is the portal website of The Sun, which has a very eye-catching headline of the day:

"Playboy ended his beauty hunting trip in the United States. Can beauties and alcohol heal the trauma of investment failure? A wealthy couple or a young model, which one does he prefer?"

Xiangqian cheerfully read his own gossip reports, and when he was extremely bored, he really thought about the issues raised by the news.

Is it the pair of wild meat-eating sisters, or the young model actress who is very "motivated"?

"I think you should pay more attention to some social news." A greasy hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

This is Bombardier's bar cabin, forward private space, who's talking?

Almost as soon as the sound fell, someone outside the cabin slammed the door, and a Type 06 pointed at the place where the sound came from.

Bowler hats, old suits, pocket watches with silver chains.The Lord of Hell, Mephisto, quietly appeared at some point, leaning comfortably on the sofa.

"Red Star" who moved forward towards the cabin door shook his head, signaling the other party to back out.When the cabin door was closed, he looked forward seriously at Mephisto, and found that the other party was slightly different from the last meeting.

In those seemingly cloudy old eyes, there was a cloud of sinister fire burning vaguely.

"You have obtained the true power of the ontology." Qian Qiang was a little more vigilant, "It seems that your work efficiency is very high, and you have obtained a new contract in just two or three days."

Mephisto rubbed his eyes as if he was discouraged: "Oops, it was discovered so easily; it is too difficult to manipulate power with projection, and I can't always restrain myself. In fact, compared with the Middle Ages, it is necessary to sign a contract now." It's much more difficult, and a lot of people always think I'm crazy."

"Hmph, the era of prosperous science is not useless." Xiangqian didn't rush to ask the old devil's purpose, this was his many years of experience in dealing with the other party, or his habit.

Mephisto sneered: "This has nothing to do with science, it has nothing to do with the wisdom of the people; the vast majority of people reject the contract not out of wisdom, but out of distrust. They just don't believe that I can do the things I said. "

"Once I've proven that I can give them everything they want, they won't hesitate to sell everything—not just their souls. After all, it's always more pragmatic for mortals to believe in the devil than God." Mok Fisto boasted in his greasy voice.

"I don't know which sad souls have fallen into the abyss?" Xiang Qiang asked casually.

Mephisto smiled mysteriously: "Gossip and scandals are a waste of time, why don't you read the social news?"

"It seems that you have done a great thing, do you want to get praise from me?" Qianqian asked while opening the news search.

Soon, a piece of news related to him came into view.

"The Chairman of Worthington Company, Warren Worthington II, commits suicide-suspectedly because of the Alcatraz riots, the company is on the verge of bankruptcy and commits suicide! "

"Worthington II signed the contract with you?"

Mephisto made a gesture of doing his part: "I am here to relieve your troubles, thank you!"

Squinting forward and staring at the computer screen, he ignored the old devil.

Mephisto was right, he did relieve the worry for the forward.The complete collapse of Worthington Company is the established goal forward, but it is difficult to achieve this through legal and economic means.

An established giant company is like a centipede. If Worthington II chooses to resist, it will inevitably cost a lot of time and money.Now that the person is dead, it really saves a lot of effort.

"What did you promise Worthington II?" Xiang Qiang asked warily.The real power brought by the contract will be used first for people and things related to the contract-this is the binding force rooted in the soul.

Mephisto lightly tapped his temples with his fingers, pretending to be thinking: "First of all, he wants me to protect his son."

"Invite a devil to protect the 'angel'?" Xiangqian didn't know how to judge; he poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and respected the crazy world and the crazy Worthington II.

"People who are in despair can't demand their reason." Mephisto shook his head, as if reciting Shakespeare's lines; "He also hoped that I would realize his original dream, so that the genetic medicine of mutants could one day regain its value , and use it to justify his name."

"Ho—" Qiangqian laughed dumbfounded, laughing at Worthington II from the bottom of his heart.

Mutant genetic medicines will inevitably reappear in the human world and play a role; in order to solve the social conflicts brought about by mutants, and even solve the contradictions that may arise among mutants, genetic medicines are indispensable.

The purpose of taking Jimmy forward was to control the potion in his hands. One day, Xiangqian and his five virtues group, including the Shenspear Bureau behind it, will inevitably promote the re-production of the potion.

In other words, even if Mephisto does nothing, he can complete the contract with Worthington II by waiting quietly for a few years.

The old white man sold his soul for nothing.

"It seems that you already know a lot of things?" Xiangqian felt that the old devil was a bit annoying for the first time; he secretly took Jimmy away, and planned the production of mutant genetic medicine in the future, and many other things seemed to have been known by the old devil .

Mephisto smiled complacently: "I have existed in the world for thousands of years, and hell is the place where dark, vicious, despicable, and shameless souls gather. Who in this world has seen more conspiracies than me? "

"Of course, the most important thing is that I know that you—James Zion—was involved in this matter."

Xiangqian was inexplicable: "What's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong with you?" Mephisto sneered, "Please, James, why do you have to act in front of me? My hell has hosted businessmen who failed to compete and went bankrupt and committed suicide, and hosted venture capitalists who were framed and died unexpectedly. , and also received FBI agents who wanted to investigate your company and were inexplicably silenced."

"They declared with one voice that James Zion was the culprit who caused their deaths." Mephisto sneered, "You and I both know that you are not a good person, James."

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