Extraterrestrial parasite

Although honesty and trustworthiness can also make money, when it comes to things and plans at this level, practicing benevolence, righteousness and morality is courting death.

All Chen Yang needs to do is to be more ruthless and cautious than others.

Early the next morning, after visiting the purchased factory site, when Chen Yang got in the car, Fang Ye put down the phone in confusion: "Boss, there is an American named Frost who wants to meet with you. Above."

"Frost?"

Chen Yang nodded and said, "Okay, where is it?"

Looking at Chen Yang's expression, Fang Ye knew that the boss knew this Frost, and he said without nonsense: "He is already waiting for you in the company."

He actually came here in person.

This doesn't seem surprising. After all, your own life is at stake, so you can't be too positive.

Back at the company, Frost was sitting in the conference room on crutches, with the loyal black personal butler Em standing next to him.

"Hello, Mr. Frost."

Chen Yang smiled and stretched out his hand as soon as he walked into the conference room.

The two parties shook hands, and Frost glanced at the people standing behind Chen Yang and said nothing.

"You guys go out first, I have something to talk to Mr. Frost."

Although Fang Ye and others were doubtful, they had to obey Chen Yang's order and go out.

Seeing Fang Ye and others walking out, Chen Yang's eyes fell on Em, who was 1.95 meters tall and stood motionless, like a squatting iron tower.

"Jago is my butler, he can definitely be trusted."

Frost said.

Chen Yang smiled nonchalantly, opened a chair, sat down, and came face to face with Frost.

"Why are you Chinese?"

As soon as they sat down, Frost asked a random question.

Outsiders cannot understand the meaning of Frost's words, but Chen Yang really understands the meaning.

"Mr. Frost, the Foundation will not give up talents because of nationality issues..."

"As for which country I am from, it doesn't matter at all... The foundation is independent of the country and is an organization that is not involved in any political forces. You can be completely assured of this."

After explaining, Chen Yang changed his words and said: "I already know Mr. Frost's purpose. I am one of the people in charge of this plan. If you have any questions, you can contact me directly."

Frost was silent and didn't speak. He didn't trust Asians very much, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't call the mysterious guy last night and ask him to change the person in charge.

After a while, Frost asked: "Where is the location? Where will the laboratory be built?"

This was completely against the law. If the government found out, he wouldn't be able to get away with it, so the location had to be kept secret.

"About this... I remember that there is a private nursing home under Mr. Frost's name, right?"

"Private nursing home?"

Frost frowned and said, "I have three private nursing homes. Which one are you talking about?"

"no no."

Chen Yang took the tablet and handed it to Em next to him, asking him to show it to Frost.

"The nursing home I'm talking about is not those three. It's the one in Nevada."

Frost looked at the map and slowly recalled that in the 1990s, he had indeed built a private nursing home in the mountains and forests next to the Great Basin National Park in Nevada.

The scenery there is nice and suitable for recuperation.

But Nevada is sparsely populated, and too few people are willing to go to that sanitarium. It was gradually closed.

Up to now, it has been abandoned there for sixteen years!

Glancing at Chen Yang, Frost felt a little apprehensive. This organization could actually find out about this nursing home that he had almost forgotten, which reminded him unpleasantly of the FBI.

"If the laboratory is placed here, many things can be concealed. I believe this will not be a big problem for Mr. Frost, right?"

Chen Yang said slowly.

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with this place."

After thinking for a while, Frost agreed.

"I will find a way for the construction team. But you have to hand over the construction drawings to me... Also, I won't interfere with how you use the funds, but I don't want any mistakes in the agreed one-year period."

Closing his eyes and opening them again, Frost said slowly.

"Of course..."

Chen Yang and Frost stood up together and escorted the old man out of the company before Chen Yang came back.

If the negotiations go well, the first tranche of US$6 billion will be transferred to more than a dozen accounts through several channels within two months or so.

Chen Yang must discuss this matter with Fang Ye and Feng Li.

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Downstairs of the building, there was a Phantom waiting for a long time. Em helped the old man get into the car and asked the driver to return to the manor.

In this modified model, you only need to press a button lightly, and a soundproof panel will be raised between the front seat and the rear seat, so there is no need to worry about secret speeches leaking out.

"Sir, is that person trustworthy?"

Em was truly loyal to Frost. Even if he knew about this horrifying plan, he would not hesitate to support it. He was just concerned about whether the other party he was cooperating with was reliable.

Frost was not as worried as Em. He had been on the road to success for more than seventy years, and his ability to capture and observe people's hearts was by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.

In the previous conference room, he and the Asian looked at each other for a few times, and Frost understood that this Asian was scary.

Not unusually scary.

There was clearly a smile on his face, but the emotion in his eyes was very calm, which made him subconsciously avoid looking at her.

Frost's sixth sense told him that he must not underestimate this young man.

"I have no idea."

"But that person made me feel very bad, very uncomfortable," Frost said.

"Very uncomfortable?"

Em wondered.

"Jago, have you ever stayed with a tiger?"

Frost seemed to be recalling something: "When a tiger is resting, even if he closes his eyes and relaxes his whole body, he will never feel comfortable or at ease when staying with a tiger."

"Sir, you mean..."

Frost shook his head slightly and stopped Em's words: "Jago, besides Dr. Rem, you are the person who knows my current physical condition best. You should understand that I don't have much time."

"gentlemen!"

Em's heart sank.

"So, I don't have much choice in this matter. I must try my best to complete this plan. As long as the operation is successful, everything else can be discussed later."

Frost sighed: "People are bound to die, and everyone will eventually return to the embrace of God. No one is exception. I am already at the top of the world. Logically speaking, I should have no regrets... But I was unwilling to accept it. I had been working hard to make money for the first sixty years and gave up everything for it. When I really made countless money, I only had a few short years left in my life... Then I What’s the point of giving up everything?”

At the end of the story, Frost's tone became stern: "Am I abandoning everything just to provide those two bastards with capital for squandering?"

Of course Em knew who the two bastards Frost mentioned were, and because he knew them, he could only remain silent at this time.

After relieving his anger, Frost returned to his calm expression.

His personal doctor has repeatedly warned him not to have any more joys or sorrows, lest his deteriorating physical condition worsen.

"Jago, you are the person I trust most now. You are mainly responsible for this matter. Don't use those lawyers. First transfer some of the overseas funds in. Six billion is not a small amount. It requires a lot in the early stage." Preparation for work..."

Frost's personal assets are more than 50 billion, but a considerable part of them are fixed assets.

To raise 6 billion in funds within two months, it is necessary to sell a lot of real estate and recover part of the investment. These complicated tasks cannot be completed in a short time.

"Yes sir, I understand."

Em replied solemnly.

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Two days later, in the deep mountains on the side of Great Basin Park in Nevada, the time was seven o'clock in the morning.

In the distance are endless mountains and forests, and below is the blue lake. The scenery is so beautiful that it is not only a fairyland on earth, but it is also a rare and good place for leisure.

But an abandoned nursing home next to the lake has not been taken care of for many years. The neatly trimmed lawn in the past is now overgrown with bushes, and the dense ornamental trees in the courtyard have almost become a wildly growing forest. .

Spiders have built large white webs in the three buildings of the sanatorium. Squeaking wild rats crawl through the corners from time to time, as well as piles of rotten furniture.

Too much time has passed. Deep in the mountains, there are few people around. Not to mention that the sanatorium is terribly abandoned. Even the two-lane road leading to the sanatorium is not much worse than the sanatorium.

Countless cracks appeared on the ground, and stubborn weeds grew on them. Some sections of the road were even buried by the soil, making it difficult to distinguish...

Human activities here have only disappeared for sixteen years, and many signs of activities have been gradually cleared away by nature. Maybe no one will come here after a hundred years, and this place will really be hidden in the torrent of time.

A North American coyote suddenly jumped out of the woods, landed on the cracked road, and glanced around.

Perhaps he had just had breakfast, and the coyote was in a good mood. He just lay on the road and licked the black fur on his legs.

While the lazy coyote was relaxing, a slight vibration suddenly came from the ground, making the coyote immediately alert.

The shaking on the ground became stronger and stronger. The coyote was a little uneasy. He hesitated and jumped back into the bushes on the side of the road, hiding his figure.