Movie World I Am A King

Bolivar Trask got out of his car, waved his hand, and sent his driver away. Looking at the luxurious manor in front of him, he secretly encouraged himself. He had no way out. If this time If the plan cannot be approved by those big figures, then his Trask Industries will really close down...

"Sir, this is a private domain, have you been invited?" A neatly dressed waiter asked politely.

He did not look down on Bolivar Trask, a dwarf patient. After all, Bolivar is also a well-known scientist, especially his physical characteristics are so easy to remember, but this does not allow him to enter without using an invitation letter. private land...

"Of course!" Bolivar Trask took out a beautifully printed invitation letter from his jacket pocket and handed it over, "This is my invitation letter!"

The waiter took the invitation, checked it carefully, and said with a smile: "Welcome, Mr. Trask!"

Bolivar Trask nodded, and walked into the manor with his head held high. On the grass of the manor, a group of men in well-fitting suits were chatting in groups of three or four, and from time to time, waiters carrying drinks passed through the crowd...

This is a party gathering held by Felipe, the whip of the Democracy Party. Most of the participants are insiders of the Democracy Party, and many of them are sponsors of the Democracy Party. The policy is inclined, and the sponsors provide them with political donations to help them obtain a higher political status. Their relationship is complementary, and no one can do without the other...

Bolivar Trask casually picked up a glass of champagne from a waiter's tray, and walked casually among the crowd...

To be honest, he was not qualified to participate in such a gathering, but in order to save his company, he had to donate five million dollars to a democratic congressman, and only then did he get the invitation letter for this gathering... …

"Mr. Jackson!" Bolivar Trask came to the organizer with a glass of wine. He believed that as long as he persuaded the number three leader of the Democratic Party, other problems of his company would be solved. What is the company's crisis? , as long as there is an order from the Ministry of Defense, then everything will be no problem... those damn bankers will be crying and begging themselves to take loans from their banks...

"Oh, Dr. Trask!" Felipe is no stranger to this genius scientist with dwarfism. After all, he has a disability and strives to become the founder of a large company. This is the "American Dream" A well-known representative, although the two have never dealt with each other, Felipe knows him, "Welcome to my party, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Of course!" Bolivar Trask nodded, and then said: "If possible, can you give me five minutes? I have a project I want to talk to Mr. Jackson, I believe you will be very grateful interest!"

"Why not?" Felipe smiled. Then he made an apologetic expression to the people around him, and walked upstairs with Dr. Bolivar...

After the two arrived in a small living room, they sat down.

"Now, Dr. Trask, you can talk about your project!" Felipe sat on the sofa, looked at the guy in front of him who said he wanted to talk about the project and asked: "Now you can tell me about the project you want to talk about." ?"

"Ahem..." Bolivar Trask put down the wine glass in his hand, then collected his thoughts, and said slowly: "In this world, there is a brand new species that is threatening our human living space... ...that's mutants..."

Felipe looked at Dr. Trask in front of him talking with great interest. To be honest, he knew more about mutants than this doctor, but as Umbrella's valuable political Property, he is also pursuing Umbrella's [disguise] plan, which not only misleads the public, but at the same time sets up a mutant squad in the CIA to fight mutant crimes...

In Congress, the overwhelming majority of congressmen agree with the disguise plan. They believe that even those mutants are also the people of the United States, and the military's guns should not be aimed at their own people, but those mutant criminals are naturally The mutant law enforcers go to eliminate themselves, which not only ensures the stability of the country, but also protects the safety of the people...

On the contrary, people like Dr. Bolivar who want to completely exterminate mutants have no market in Congress. After all, Congress is basically controlled by Umbrella now...

"I think I understand what you mean!" After Bolivar Trask finished his sentinel plan eloquently, Felipe interrupted him: "But I can't agree with your suggestion After all, those people are also the people of the United States, we cannot kill all the people because of their possible criminal tendencies..."

"...No, you can't do this..." Bolivar Trask shouted unwillingly, this is his last chance... "We want to give our soldiers enough weapons to defeat future enemies, if If you refuse, you are committing a crime against the people..."

"Hmm, I think Dr. Trask needs to calm down!" Felipe said, pressing a button under his desk.

Immediately afterwards, two burly men in black suits walked in, each holding Dr. Trask up with one arm.

"Take Dr. Trask to wake up!" As Felipe's voice fell, the two walked out of the room with Bolivar Trask...

Felipe strolled to the side of a wall with a map of the United States, and tapped lightly on the location of Mangrove Villa in California. The wall was opened... Felipe walked in.

In this small secret room, Felipe sat down in the middle and pressed a red emergency button——

Soon, the environment in the secret room changed into a luxurious study. In front of a large desk in the study, a handsome young man of Chinese descent was sitting lazily there... "Felipe, is there anything important?"

"Master!" Felipe's expression was serious and reverent, "Your servant Felipe sends you his greetings, that Dr. Bolivar Trask on your blacklist just came to me, and he still hasn't given up on him. Sentinel Project, I fear he will do damage to our cause!"

"1.9 hiss..." Zhou Ye took a sharp breath, patted Rui Wen who was making trouble under him lightly and said, "In this case, let him be accepted, I need his talent, he is a A genius weapon designer, Umbrella's lab needs fresh blood, but I don't need a tool with a mind of its own, you know what I mean?"

"I see, master!" Felipe fully understood Zhou Ye's meaning. It was nothing more than cloning Dr. Bolivar Trask. After Umbrella's modulation, his loyalty to the Umbrella Consortium would be engraved on his DNA. As for the original product...Of course there is only one way to destroy it...

After Zhou Ye hung up the projection communication, he pulled out Ruiwen, who was playing tricks under him, and pressed it directly on the desk. He must punish this little monster, who always likes to talk about business with him It's time to play tricks... This time, she must be unable to get off the ground for three days, so it was such a happy decision.