Start from the old nine gates

Chapter 39 Bait 4
But for this kind of thing, Evan has never been afraid to speculate on the other party with the greatest malice.

After all, those who can get into this position are old and cunning people. For them who have experienced too much, probably the least thing they believe is accident.

As for those news, after all, they can only be speculative and fabricated. If you want to really understand the situation, you still need to send someone to investigate in person.

Thinking of this, Evan yelled out the door.

"Ariel"

Evan called his assistant in again.

"Go and help me investigate the Al-Qaeda Manufacturing Company." Evan ordered to the assistant, "Oh, yes, especially the changes that have occurred in Al-Aeda Manufacturing Company recently, I want the most detailed information."

Watching the assistant leave, Evan stood up.

Looking at the report in his hand, after hesitating for a while, Evan finally put down the information in his hand and made a phone call.

Accompanied by two beeps, beeps,

The phone was quickly connected, and a vicissitudes, old, but extremely majestic voice came out of the phone.

"Evan, what's the matter?"

Hearing the majestic voice from the phone, and thinking of the power of the old man, Evan couldn't help but feel an inexplicable pressure.

The other party is not only the major shareholder of Aude Era, but also has amazing power.

The position of general manager of oneself was supported by the other party, and it was regarded as belonging to the other party's faction.

That's why Evan was the first to choose to call the old man.

By the way, there were many factions in the huge Oud era. For example, Austin, who was eyeing his position, belonged to another faction.

After pausing for a while, he sorted out his thoughts, and then he recounted everything that happened this morning without any hidden details.

There was a pause on the phone for a while, as if digesting this amazing news.

Even the old man was silent for a while, only to confirm again on the other side of the phone:

"Are you sure this is true?"

Through the phone, Evan also felt that the other party's calm tone suddenly became extremely oppressive, as if a heavy boulder suddenly fell on him.

Obviously this news is very important to that old man.

"it is true."

Evan confirmed again.

"Evan, you did a good job and didn't let me down." The old man on the other side of the phone praised, and then said immediately: "I hope to hear good news from you when I call half a month later."

"I hope you don't disappoint me."

Although the old man's tone was very flat, compared with before, after all, there was more urgency. Evan knew that everything was based on the miraculous medicine.

In other words, as long as you are a normal person, it will be difficult to calm down after getting the news.

"Sure enough."

Evan frowned a little worriedly, apparently the same as before, the old man still only wanted the result, not the process.

That is to say, within three months, it is best to be able to research the corresponding finished product through this sample; if the research fails, then try to get another copy and send it to that person.

Otherwise, the consequences would be beyond Evan's imagination.

Evan watched and hung up the phone, and couldn't help sighing.

Such a result has been expected by Evan in his heart, after all, no one can keep calm in front of such a life-extending thing.

Especially that body, I'm afraid it won't last long.

Then this call had to be made again, and Evan knew very well in his heart that even if he didn't say it, the old man would know it soon.

At that time, that person's attitude will not be as kind as it is now.

At the end of his life, no matter who stood in front of him, he would probably be ruthlessly crushed by that old man. .

In fact, as the manager of the Aude era, Evan knows many things best. The implementation of the "Longevity" plan was originally promoted by him.

Now Evan only hopes that Dr. Manhattan can bring him some good news, otherwise, Evan can only visit Mortimer of Al-Qaeda Manufacturing Company in person.

"If this is really sent by the other party on purpose."

That was even more difficult. Evan stood by the window, looking at the blue sky outside, speechless.

"It's just that when the time comes, I will be a fish on the chopping board and let others slaughter me."

On the other side, Eric Garcetti put down the phone in his hand, stood up, came to the window, and looked at the gorgeous and colorful city in front of him.

As Eric, who witnessed the journey of Los Angeles, he felt the ruthlessness of time more and more.

The golden sunlight shines on the old man through the window, reflecting a calm old man with white hair all over his head.

Thinking about the content on the phone, Eric's mood also rolled involuntarily.

"Longevity", what a wonderful word.

How many people have pursued so hard but failed, but now I finally see a glimmer of hope.

Feeling his aging body, he cannot eat or drink indiscriminately, and even needs support to walk. The governor who used to call the shots in California has now become an old man with nothing.

After standing for a short while, Eric felt tired and had to return to his seat again.

This made Eric even more eager to get the magic medicine Evan described.

Thinking of Mortimer mentioned in Evan's conversation, Eric frowned slightly as if he had thought of something.

"Amos." He called out to the outside.

Soon a middle-aged man in a black uniform walked in, who looked very smart and capable, bent slightly and said, "Master, what's the matter?"

"Go and help me investigate Mortimer of the Al-Qaeda Manufacturing Company. I want all the information about him. Especially investigate the recent changes of the other party."

"By the way, let Ariel stare at Evan at the same time, I want to know his every move."

After speaking, Eric leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes, as if falling asleep.

"Master, I understand."

Amos nodded, turned around and walked out without asking why.

(End of this chapter)