Chapter 138: Trading
In the western state of Nevada, there is a city hidden in the mountains. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The city is beautiful and simple, but it is not like a remote village, but it has many high-rise buildings and a very modern urban design. This contrast stems from the large investment made by Ambrera in the city, which took advantage of the construction of the famous Acre Institute underground, and because of this large investment, Ambrera has achieved a high economic and political status, and nearly half of the people in the city are employed by Ambrera.
However, due to the world bias, it is not racon city, but Racon city.
A low-key black Audi pulled off the highway into the mountains, turned a corner, and drove back onto the Beltway, weaving between the tall buildings, and finally off the highway, slowly turning around the flower beds, and stopping at the door of the Ambrelaneken branch.
The driver, dressed in a standard suit and wearing black sunglasses, got out of the car first and opened the door for the person in the back seat.
The first crutch was a black crutch, and then a mountain of meat stepped out, the huge body held the large suit extremely tight, and the shiny bald head with a natural and fierce expression made passers-by hurry by in fear.
That's the Golden Harmony!
Kim pulled out a cigar from his suit clip with his big hand, and his driver immediately stepped forward to help light it, holding the cigar in his mouth, and Kim walked into Ambrera step by step, and finally, his huge body cast a huge shadow on the face of the receptionist at the front desk.
"I want to see Charlemagne Parson."
The tone was flat, but with a huge sense of oppression, and the receptionist at the front desk was so frightened that his whole body trembled.
"Sorry, sir, Mr. Parson is no, not at the company right now."
"Huh?" Jin Ji's small eyes widened a little, he stared at the receptionist, and his cracked mouth showed a terrible smile, "If I'm not mistaken, he should be the general manager of your branch!" ”
"Yes, yes, sir!"
"I want to see him!" Jin Ji's words were undoubted, this was obviously Ambrera's territory, but he easily turned against the guest, "Right now!" ”
"I, I'll call him, first, sir, who are you?"
"I'm Kimand!"
"Okay, okay!" Kim stared for half an hour at Charlemagne Parson's office, which was also the top floor of the Ambrera branch, before he saw Charlemagne Parson, who had arrived in a hurry.
It was a middle-aged man, wearing a pair of old-fashioned round-rimmed glasses, and he looked very dull. He pushed the door in and closed it again.
Kim glanced at him, but still sat in Charlemagne's seat, tapping his cigar on the ashtray with interest.
"Charlemagne Parson, huh?" After the silence, Kim spoke unhurriedly.
"Yes, it's me!" This middle-aged man was completely suppressed in terms of momentum, in fact, although he was the nominal general manager, in Necken City, Charlemagne Parson was not really a talker, he could only be regarded as a high-level miscellaneous person at the Acre Institute, a person who was specifically responsible for communication, and there were many hidden bigwigs above him.
"Have you heard of me?" Kim pointed to the couch on the side and said, "Sit." ”
"Of course." After responding to the peace, perhaps because he felt that his performance was too low, Charlemagne plucked up a little courage, "But, I want you to sit in my seat, Mr. Kimchi!" ”
"It's only temporary!" Kim blocked back with a word, and at this point, he completely deprived Charlemagne of his courage and occupied the sovereignty of this dialogue.
"Yes, temporarily...... But ......"
"Our time is precious, and I am here in person, can't you see my attitude?" Jin He raised an eyebrow and said.
"Okay, you do have a very important intention, let's get down to business, let's get down to business!" Charlemagne got a signal from above, and he probably knew why Kim had arrived.
"Good. So, how much are you prepared to pay for the NZT-48? Jin He spat out a smoke ring and slowly proposed, "10,000 pieces, how about the price?" ”
Charlemagne frowned in the face of Jin He's pressing steps, he felt a huge pressure, but it was impossible for him to agree to such an offer.
"This ...... With all due respect, Mr. Kim, this price is too expensive, when Eben sold it to us, it only cost $800 a piece, and your price has doubled too much. ”
"But now there is no Eben." Jin spread out his right hand, pointed the cigar at Charlemagne, and said slowly, "Five days ago, this small pharmaceutical factory was in ruins due to an accidental explosion, and now, only I have the NZT-48." ”
"Even if it's a monopoly, it shouldn't have such a high price!" Charlemagne retorted diligently, "You're robbing!" ”
"Oh, don't say it so ugly, now we're talking about business, and business is all about taking what you need, isn't it?" Jin Ji smiled hideously, "Maybe you're trying to evacuate those special operations forces from New York, but I got the news that the little gang called the Blood Axe was in a car accident on the way out, and the special operations force members inside also died, and the NZT-48 was lost, oh, what a tragedy." ”
"This ......" Charlemagne's eyes widened, and he felt like he was being cornered.
"What are you hesitating about, I know you need the NZT-48, but if you want a second shipment, you can only rely on me."
"But I, but I don't have the right to decide." Charlemagne flinched.
"Then let me meet the people with power!" Jin Ji stood up, his sheer size bringing great courage, and he exclaimed.
"Yes! Yes, please follow me, Mr. Konkai! He was taken aback, but finally agreed to Kim's request.
An hour later, Kim arrived at the Spencer House in the Acre Mountains outside the city of Necken.
This huge mansion is the entrance to the Acre Institute, and it is also the scene where Alice wakes up in the movie Resident Evil 1.
In the somewhat eerie and deserted mansion, King also met William Birkin, the head of the Acre Institute, the future father of the G-virus.
"Mr. Jin Ji, your offer is too high!" Although William is only a scientist, he undoubtedly has a higher status and a stronger heart, which makes him ignore the oppression of Jin Ji's momentum.
"So, you're the real talker?" Kim didn't get straight to the point.
"Let's not."
"Okay, I can reduce the price, $1,000 a piece, that's my bottom line." Smiling meaningfully, Kim changed his mind.
"What about the conditions?" William was a smart man.
"I've heard that your company is doing some experiments on chemical and biological weapons."
"Nothing!"
"yes, but I think we should be honest with each other."
"Huh?"
"How about making me your closest collaborator?"
(This chapter adds context to recent events, which is an original mini-plot for transition.) )