"There is indeed this possibility, you are in the limelight now, the emperor plan needs a large amount of capital injection, and it is estimated that there is no more suitable person than you in the world."

Brooks said with a smile.

Mawson knocked on the table, and an idea suddenly popped into his mind, "It's not impossible to touch it." ”

"Are you really going to invest money in this program?" Brooks looked surprised.

"What's not to do?"

After thinking about it carefully, Brooks realized that there was really no better candidate for this plan than Mawson.

"Need me to introduce you?"

"Although I can't come forward in person right now, there are still channels that can help you introduce some key people."

"Although this organization does not have much influence and its capital turnover is also in difficulty, because of the influence of General MacArthur, some old people in the organization still have some influence in politics."

"Uh...... Well, of course, there's no way to compare to what you're doing now. ”

Brooks suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but complain, when it comes to power, wealth and influence, there are not many people in this world who can surpass Mowson.

What Mawson now has is not only wealth, but more importantly, the technology in his hands, and the tentacles of the entire group are spread across all walks of life, and are tightly tied to the pillar industries of many countries.

It can be said that his injury alone is very likely to bring turmoil to the entire world economy.

According to the mandate, he needs to hand over the remains of three ancient creatures to the Imperial Organization, and in Mawson's opinion, instead of desperately trying to cheapen others, why not take this Imperial Organization into his pocket?

Mastering the Imperial Organization also facilitates him to remove the entire Skull Island from the organization's internal profiles.

Without the Emperor's pursuit, Skull Island would have disappeared from this world forever.

After thinking about it carefully, Mawson felt more and more that this should be the correct way to complete the side mission, complete the satellite shielding, and clear the records of the Imperial Organization about Skull Island.

Doing both of these things will ensure that Skull Island is not known to other organizations.

"Don't you really need me to introduce me? There is an Imperial Shipping Company under the Imperial Organization, which is mainly responsible for shipbuilding and global cargo transportation, and many of the top executives within the organization are attached there. ”

Brooks continued.

"I can ask my men to try to get in touch with them and reveal a little bit of style."

Mawson waved his hand, "This kind of thing doesn't have to be so troublesome, we have to let them take the initiative to beg us." ”

"Go ahead, find someone to arrange it, and buy me that imperial ship!"

Mawson waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"Oh, by the way, don't forget to keep their stock price down before you buy."

Brooks gritted his teeth, a black line on his face.

"You have money, count yourself ruthless!"

He himself can be regarded as a huge rich, but compared to the one in front of him, forget it, let's go back and study the equipment and do something meaningful.

The huge financial machine was working at full capacity, and it didn't take long for the Imperial Shipyard, which could not bear the pressure, to be taken over by Mosen.

And the first thing Mawson did after becoming the emperor was to clean up and clean up all the people who belonged to the emperor's plan attached to the company!

The Imperial Organization, which originally thought that they had hugged their thighs, was kicked out in an instant, and without financial support, they could not continue.

All previous investigations against Mawson were stopped, and many old people within the organization used various connections to finally get a chance to interview Mawson.

Mawson Group Building, Manhattan, USA.

An old man about sixty years old walked into the conference room with a large stack of materials.

At the end of the oval metal conference table, with his back to him, sat a man.

"You may be seated." A young voice came.

"Tea or coffee?"

The old man tugged at his somewhat tight tie.

"A glass of water, thank you."

A young and beautiful blonde female clerk offered a glass of water and retreated.

"Mr. Mawson, I am here in the hope that you can read some information about the fate of the entire planet, we think we are the masters of this planet, but in fact they are."

As soon as they met, the old man threw out a shocking topic.

"What do you call it?"

Mawson turned, and to his disappointment, his entire face was hidden under a mask.

"Oh, Lawrence, Lawrence Barton."

He handed a stack of documents to Mawson, "I'm the person in charge of the Imperial Project......

Expanding the material one by one, Lawrence recounts to Mawson the origin and development of the entire imperial project from beginning to end.

The general situation is not much different from what Brooks has said, but a lot of details have been added, and detailed data and photos are listed.

In the final analysis, there is only one sentence, the imperial plan is important, we need money.

"That is, to date, you don't have any direct proof of the existence of those ancient creatures, do you?" Mawson said lukewarmly.

"Uh......" Lawrence was momentarily speechless.

"Sir, please take another look at the information you have in front of you......"

Mawson interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"To be honest, your plan is a bit interesting, but your efficiency is too low."

"Can you tell me what the benefits of joining this program will be?"

"Wealth? status?"

Lawrence was speechless for a moment, and his heart sank to the bottom.

"But ......"

Mawson's abrupt change of tone gave Lawrence another glimmer of hope, "Life is so boring, it's not impossible to find something to do." ”

Boom!

Lawrence stood up excitedly, hitting the corner of the table without noticing, "Mr. Mawson, did you agree?"

"It's not impossible for me to say yes, but your whole organization is too slow and the structure is too bloated, so you have to do what I say."

"Not only will I inject money into the entire Imperial Project, but I will even have correspondents in branches all over the world to monitor global movements."

"After discovering an anomalous event, you will send a special operative to take over the handling, and I need to have all the information of the entire organization, and have a certain priority research rights for some of the special creatures in it."

Mawson smiled and said his terms.

The expression on Lawrence's face changed again and again, and once he agreed to Mawson's conditions, it was equivalent to selling the entire imperial organization to Mawson. But the benefits are obvious.

In addition to financial support, the status of the Mowson Group in today's world is not to say that it is rampant in other countries, but it can also get maximum government support, which is much easier than when they were looking around for connections.

After hesitating for a long time, Lawrence gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, I promise!" ”

Under the operation of capital, the Imperial Organization has been forced by Mo Sen to have no way out, and if they do not agree to Mo Son, it will be difficult for them to even get the support of others.

"Don't worry, I will give you the greatest right to act independently, Mo Sen sorted out the information in his hand one by one, "At most, I need to get all the information of the Emperor's plan." ”

Mawson stretched out a finger and looked at Lawrence opposite, "Listen clearly, it's all the information!" ”

"If I find out anybody's private information." A cold glint flashed in Mawson's eyes.

"I'll make him regret living in this world!"