The excavated information and the "truth" analyzed were of no use to Lei Rui's immediate troubles.

The Morningstar Consortium is now clear that it wants to buy the Merry Consortium, and even if Lei Rui can prevent this acquisition, it is difficult to guarantee that Lucifer has no other way and way to break into the circle of the Jewish Presbyterian Church of Zion!

What's more, how can he explain this to the other shareholders of the Merley consortium? If someone else agrees to the acquisition, he doesn't, and he can't turn the whole situation around.

And Lucifer's control over Freemasonry and the Skull and Bones Guild has advanced to a considerable extent, and at this point, Lei Rui wants to stop it, but he has not yet found a way to stop it!

After all, for Lucifer, he has been in this world for 78 years, even if as Lucifer said, the first 20 years, he was busy trying to control the world in a self-righteous way, but in vain, after starting to transform into a human being, and then removing the 20 years of growth needs, he also has at least 38 years to advance his grand plan, which is too far ahead of Lei Rui who only knows this now!

Just as Lei Rui was lost in thought, Tony. Stark's voice rang in his ears: "Ray, how likely do you think Lucifer is to do this?" ”

"This should be the closest guess to the truth!" "But the problem is, we don't know anything about it, we only know that he has this intention, but we don't know how to stop him!" ”

"Hmmm! Because he is playing the game of human beings with the rules of human beings, and through human beings, he controls the entire human race! It's a very clever tactic, and we really don't have a good countermeasure yet. "Tony. Stark replied, "Perhaps, you need to have a good conversation with Mr. Merley and hear his opinion!" By the way, ask about the Presbyterian Church of Zion. You see, based on the shareholding structure of the Merley consortium, if Mr. Merry agrees to the merger, with all due respect, you simply won't be able to find enough allies to stop the merger. ”

Of course Lei Rui knows Tony. According to Stark, the Merry family accounts for 43% of the shares of the entire Merley consortium, and Lei Rui can be regarded as the second largest shareholder, but it accounts for less than 6%, and the rest is the Wayne Group and the other 8 shareholders. In terms of shareholding structure, Stanley. As the current chairman of the Merry Foundation, Merry's opinion is pivotal and can be said to play a decisive role.

This is the right thing to do, of course Lei Rui will not shirk, he has put this matter on the agenda, but as soon as they met, Merry and he killed the bottle of wine that had been treasured for 78 years with him, and he must have slept soundly at the moment, and if he wanted to talk to him again, there was no need to rush at this time.

Stark Tower and the office building of the Merley Consortium, although both in Midtown Manhattan, are nearly 8 kilometers apart, and it is difficult to measure the distance by several blocks.

Lei Rui's gaze could not penetrate the high-rise buildings in the middle, and landed on the office building of the Meili Foundation.

An orange taxi slowly pulled up at the door of the office building of the Meili Foundation, the back door opened, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes stretched out and stepped on the ground.

The owner of these shoes is a young man, a white shirt, a black suit, his hair is meticulously combed, smooth and shiny, a bright red tie, in the pocket on the left side of the suit, a corner of the white scarf is exposed, and he is holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his hand, the small white flowers are delicate and fragile, trembling with his steps, but not a single petal falls.

His face was white, and he had a mustache on his upper lip, and nine out of ten people could understand that he was a Jew.

In the lobby on the first floor of the office building, people came and went, and his footsteps maintained the same pace and step length as a bit of precision, and walked straight over to the elevator to the top floor, until the elevator door slowly closed, and the security and reception staff in the hall did not react at all as if they did not see him.

Bite!

When the elevator stopped one floor below the top floor, there was no slight tremor, and outside the door was the courtyard that occupied an entire floor, and at the moment only the greenery stood silently, and the various shapes of blades did not even sway a little, making the place extraordinarily peaceful.

The young man seemed familiar with the place, his steps were light, only the slight rustling of his shoes on the soft carpet, he walked to the door of Merry's office, gently unscrewed the door, walked in, and closed the door gently.

After about ten minutes, he opened the door softly, closed the door with his free hands, and then went downstairs and left, and from the beginning to the end, no one came up to ask him, and everyone seemed to ignore him.

The second hand on the wall clock rotated tirelessly, and in the blink of an eye it was 12 noon, which was the time to get off work. Melly was relieved from his busy work schedule and let out a long breath.

She calculated the time, from half past nine to now, her great-grandfather had slept for nearly three hours, it was just a bottle of wine, and there shouldn't be such a big reaction. Shaking her head slightly, she picked up her phone and dialed the nursing staff who was in charge of her great-grandfather's daily life.

The paramedic was opening the door to Melly's office, holding the phone and telling her to wait, while Metena listened to the sound of the door opening on her phone, and the soft call of the paramedics, "Mr. Melly!" Mr. Melly! ”

But Melly didn't respond, Metna frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared in her heart, and at this moment, she heard an exclamation from the nursing staff, and the mobile phone was thrown on the ground with a clatter, shouting, "Doctor! Doctor! ”。

The shouts of the paramedic went all the way away.

Metna's heart sank suddenly, thumping, and her whole body felt like her breathing had completely stopped, and she tried to get up from her office chair, but she couldn't stand up, her legs trembled, and she was limp and had no strength at all.

Her head went blank, buzzing, and she shouted with difficulty, and the office door was opened at once, and the secretary rushed in from the outside, asking in a loud voice, "Metna, what's wrong with you?" What's wrong with you? ”

With her phone still in her ear, she heard the sound of scrambled footsteps on the phone, as well as the voice of her great-grandfather's personal doctor, "Check your pupils and pulse immediately, inject 1mg of epinephrine!" Pacemaker ready! ”

Metna's mouth was dry, her heart seemed to jump out of her throat, and her right hand holding the phone froze there, keeping the phone close to her ear, and said with difficulty: "Upstairs! Upstairs! Help me...... Upstairs! ”

The secretary immediately understood that upstairs was Stanley, the chairman of the Melley consortium. Melly's office, which is something that is well known to the senior staff who can work on the upper floors, the secretary came forward, helped Metna, and went upstairs through the special elevator, and saw the chairman of the board, Stanley. Mr. Merry's medical team was busy moving in and out of the office.

Metna's eyes were dark, her body was weak, and she almost collapsed on the ground, relying on the support of the secretary, she could maintain a standing posture, and when she entered the office with the support of the secretary, the personal doctor was examining her great-grandfather's body, and the others got out of the way, letting Metna come to the rest room in the middle of the office, and she saw at a glance that her great-grandfather was lying on his single bed that he had been reluctant to throw away, with a peaceful face and a smile, as if he had fallen asleep.

The personal doctor straightened up, let out a sigh of relief, stopped the examination, turned around, and said to Metna with an apologetic face, "Metna, I'm sorry! Mr. Melly...... There is no ...... anymore Breathe! ”

Metna's eyes were dark, her body was weak, she fainted and collapsed in the secretary's arms, and everyone was in a hurry to wake up Metna, kneeling in front of Melly's bed in a daze, holding his hand, and bursting into tears, but she couldn't cry.

The mobile phone rang, as if Metna didn't hear it, the secretary sighed softly, answered the phone, and said softly: "Mr. Wayne, Metna is ...... Mr. Melly...... Already deceased! ”

On Melly's chest, there was a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, and the delicate flowers trembled slightly, as if they were silently telling something.