"Okay, okay, since Mr. Ji said so, then I'll get straight to the point." Jack laughed, the light of greed in his eyes shone brightly, "I heard that Mr. Ji just came to the United States, and he sold a few precious antiques, I don't know if there is such a thing?" ”

He also accidentally learned that Ji An had auctioned antiques, and asked his subordinates to check Ji An's identity and origin, thinking that he seemed to be a smuggler and a black seller, and there should be a lot of antiques in his hands.

Ji An's eyes rolled, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he understood, this person is wealthy, so it will be easy to do.

"Oh, Ji An understands, I don't know Mr. Jack, how much funding is needed?" I heard that the people of the United States like to be funded, especially the same as collecting protection money.

Unexpectedly, Jack shook his head and said coldly: "I don't need funding for the time being, I want antiques, it's antiques!" Does Mr. Ji'an understand? ”

Hearing him say this, Ji Anxin was furious, specially, he engaged in blackmail, and he got it to the master, I really am a soft persimmon, I can pinch it if I want to!

Immediately, his face sank, and he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Ji An's antiques have already been sold to the auction house." ”

"Mr. Ji'an, can you think about it?" Jack's face changed suddenly when he heard this, and he threatened in a cold voice: "I heard that Mr. and his subordinates Eleven are all illegally coming to rice, if this is investigated, they will all be expelled." ”

Hearing Jack's threat, Ji Anjian's eyebrows furrowed, his face was as ugly as he was, and he scolded even more in his heart, Nana's, waiting for the master here, I said how dare I blackmail at will, it turns out that there is a handle that he grabs.

Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, this person can find out my origin, it seems that his identity is not ordinary, so it is better to try to accept it.

Thinking of this, Ji An immediately pretended to bow his head and think.

At this time, Jack looked at his expression, and laughed in his heart, I heard that the Chinese people are very good, but I didn't expect to try it today, and sure enough, haha, when I get the antiques and send them to it, even if I can't complete the task given this time, this position will not be lost.

Three minutes later, Ji An raised his head and looked at Jack with a flattering expression, "Mr. Jack, Ji An has thought about it, there are still antiques." ”

Speaking of this, he paused, looked around, and said, "I just don't know if it's convenient to talk here?" ”

Jack understood what he meant, because he was afraid of any surveillance and eavesdropping here, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ji'an, don't worry, this place is the safest in Raccoon City, safer than the mayor's office." ”

"Oh, that's better." Ji An laughed, and his tone turned cold, "Are you right, Mr. Jack?" ”

Jack was stunned, not knowing why, but still nodded and said, "Yes, yes......"

Without waiting for him to speak, a green light flashed in Ji An's eyes, staring at Jack's eyes, "Why do you want antiques?" ”

"Because of the task, my boss likes antiques, so I gave him it, and even if the task can't be completed, he won't be suspended." Jack's expression was sluggish, and to tell the truth, there was not the slightest lie.

Ji An was stunned when he heard this, and thought: What task is so urgent, and the director of the bureau is not in a position, so he asked: "What task?" What does it have to do with your position as Secretary of Environmental Protection? ”

"It's the investigation of the Umbrella Raccoon Branch, this task has nothing to do with the director of the Environmental Protection Bureau, the work of the Environmental Protection Bureau is just my superficial identity, and secretly I am the head of the Raccoon City Intelligence Bureau."

Ji An's eyes lit up, and he understood that Jack couldn't afford to mess with the umbrella company, so he wanted to give a gift to his boss to keep his current position, because this intelligence bureau position could give him a lot of convenience.

Now that he knows that this Jack still has this identity, then if this person is only used by him, then the plan in this world will be better implemented.

After thinking about it, Ji An immediately increased the transformation of the 'Soul Transfer Dafa' to him.

Although this Jack is also an agent, his mental will is much worse than that of the dragon snake, and the transformation was completed in less than an hour.

After completion, Ji An's mental strength was a little depleted, and he sat on the sofa and rested for a while, and it took about ten minutes or so to recover some, and then he opened his eyes and saw Jack standing respectfully in front of him, "Master, do you want coffee?" ”

Ji An shook his head, "Okay, when outsiders are present in the future, you can't call me master, understand?" ”

Jack bowed down, and then listened to Ji An say: "By the way, you can also get me an agent, I can be useful." ”

"The master wants the identity of an agent, and the identity of a small slave can't be done, but as long as you have money, anything can be solved." Jack thought for a moment and told the truth.

"Money is not a problem, you will report the number later, and I am getting me a large number of weapons and genetic research equipment, I will be of great use.

I'm going to rent a big basement, I'm going to have water and electricity, preferably one of those abandoned bomb shelters or mines, and I'm going to build a basement in a location far from Raccoon City. ”

Ji An said what he thought in his heart in one breath, and the rest waited for the plot to begin.

……

Back at the food processing factory, Ji An called the eleven servants, gave them a sum of money, and told them to set up a mercenary group, which would be of great use in the future.

After dealing with these, Ji An breathed a sigh of relief, and the rest of the time he was in the factory, working hard to practice innate skills and internal boxing.

In the bedroom, Ji An sat on the floor, with five hearts to the sky, eyes and nose, nose and mouth, and mouth and heart, running innate strength, and the internal force was slowly running in the tendons and veins, one week, five weeks, and ten weeks,...... After thirty-six weeks, I felt a slight soreness in my muscles and veins, and then slowly finished my work.

This innate skill is too slow, sometimes Ji An wants to disperse him and practice the Duzun Gong again, but it has been more than two years since he calculated, and he has not yet reached the stage of the first glimpse of the door, and now the internal force is barely considered a second-rate mid-stage.

Suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and after getting up, he played a set of internal boxing, this kind of boxing Ji An only learned Taijiquan, just because the martial arts he used were blindly fierce and domineering, Tang Zichen let him learn this set of boxing methods.

In fact, Taijiquan is somewhat related to his innate martial arts in the 'gas heart' practitioners, but the two kinds of kung fu are one is to practice strength, and the other is to practice internal force, but at the same time, they must reach the level of qi and force, mind and qi, and heart and mind.

After this set of punches, Ji An's hands raised his eyebrows sharply, then slowly descended to his abdomen, stepped lightly on the ground with his left foot, and exhaled a long breath, which was like a straight arrow, shot out of his mouth, and slowly dispersed after a while.

A month passed quickly, during which Jack sent the agent's identification, and said that the underground research room was a little eyebrow-raising, Ji An calculated the time, and the plot was about to start in less than a month, and ordered him to complete it in half a month no matter what, and how much it cost, and asked him for the addresses of Alice and Dr. Ashford.

The next day, Ji An took a servant and drove to a detached villa, he asked the servant to wait in the car, got out of the car himself, and knocked on the door of the villa.

"Who are you?" Two minutes later, the door of the villa opened, and a middle-aged white man in a wheelchair with eyes appeared in front of the door, looking at Ji An very puzzled.

"Hello Dr. Ashford, first of all, I would like to invite you to join my private laboratory and serve as a supervisor." Ji An directly explained his intentions.

(To be continued.) ）

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