Chapter 207: Cooperation (Medium)
Yilman. Frost gasped for breath, and with trembling hands, he laboriously picked up the coffee on the table and sipped it gently.
"Sir, it's getting late, it's time for you to rest."
Jago, a black bodyguard and a part-time butler. Em was worried.
"Ahem......"
Frost coughed for a moment, then waved his hand to stop Em, who had stepped forward to help him.
"You go and rest first, and I'll sit down for a while."
"But ......"
"Don't worry, I'll live for at least another five years."
"But the premise given by the doctor is that you should go to bed at nine o'clock every day at the latest, and you can't work as hard as you used to."
Em still didn't back down.
"Jago...... You're always ...... like that."
Frost shook his head, did not refuse Em's kindness again, and was about to get up and go back to the dormitory to rest, when a sudden hoarse voice suddenly came from behind them.
"Mr. Frost, please wait."
This sudden sound immediately made Emu's face change drastically, and his right hand jerked out the gun at his waist, and turned around to aim in the direction where the sound came from.
Frost was already old, he was in his seventies and suffering from certain diseases, and he didn't like too bright lights, so there were only a few weak and gentle lights in the whole hall, and the figure of the person standing ten meters away was a little gray.
However, the black mask on the face of the visitor was enough to convince Em that this was an intruder, an extremely dangerous intruder.
How can someone who can not touch the strict alarm outside, and quietly appear behind him, and has not yet been noticed by him, is not dangerous?
Em had already turned on the safety at the moment of pulling out his gun, and waited for the trigger to be pulled to kill the intruder, when Frost spoke.
"Who are you?"
Although Frost's body was rotten, his words were always so sonorous and powerful in front of outsiders. There is no doubt about his determination and strength.
"Mr. Frost, I'm exactly who you're looking for."
The intruder hidden in the darkness with a hoarse voice was none other than Chen Yang.
It's just that no one can recognize him in this way now.
"Boom ......"
A bolt of lightning struck outside, and the piercing white light instantly illuminated Chen Yang's mask.
It was a mask so dark that even the light had been absorbed. Only two deep black holes remained.
"It's you!"
There was finally a slight change in Frost's face.
"It's me!"
The conversation between the two was completely confusing, and Em was stunned, obviously a little unclear about the origin of this intruder, because from the conversation between the two sides, it seemed that Frost was very clear about the identity of the person who came, and there was not much hostility.
"Jago. You go out first. â
Knowing the man's origin, Frost turned to Em.
"Sir, you ......"
"Get out!"
Frost has no doubts.
"Yes, sir."
In the face of Frost's serious order, Em would not resist, he nodded helplessly, walked out of the hall and closed the door. But he did not leave, but stayed outside the door.
Since he couldn't hear the conversation clearly while he was standing here, it wasn't a disobedience to Frost's orders, but he was able to react as quickly as possible when something happened.
In the hall, Frost was still sitting on crutches on the sand, looking Chen Yang up and down with a pair of hazy eyes, and said sarcastically: "You threw out such information." But without revealing their true identities, how can we cooperate? â
"There are many ways to work together, and it doesn't mean that I have to show who I really am."
In the face of this old fox, without the means to restrain the other party, Chen Yang would never be able to expose his identity, which is different from the situation in China, where he has the power of life and death for Zhang Yu and Fang Ye and others.
Frost was noncommittal. He was not very interested in the issue of Chen Yang's identity, but focused on another issue.
"The information you came over on...... I've found someone to verify it, and it does have some achievability...... However, the information is not complete, so I can't trust you completely. â
He was able to accumulate more than $50 billion in personal assets in his lifetime. Frost would never take one's word for it, nor would he trust anyone lightly.
It was the information that Chen Yang came over, even though the temptation was extremely powerful, he didn't immediately believe it.
On the contrary, Frost had the means and financial resources to find the best scientists in the world, divided them into ten groups, and examine the information without interfering with each other.
The ten teams of top scientists, without knowing each other, after carefully examining and verifying the data, all said that the storage zĂ i has a certain degree of implementability, and the probability of success is not bad.
Of course, in the absence of key data, ten groups of scientists were able to come to the conclusions of this report, which was very enlightening to them, and they all said that if they were given a considerable amount of money, they were half sure that they would be able to perform such an operation within 20 years.
Twenty years?
To hell with it.
No, it should be said that twenty years later, Frost would have gone to hell a long time ago, what are you doing with all this!
Time waits for no one, and what he lacks most now is time.
He hasn't lived long enough, and he doesn't want to hand over more than $50 billion in assets to those two bastards who are not direct blood relatives.
Therefore, Frost did not agree to this request, and was not even interested in experimenting.
His expectations have been placed on the owner of this material.
If the mysterious man hadn't deceived him, he would have been able to prolong his life in a year, and he would have been able to live Frost by twenty years.
Twenty years!
What kind of concept is this?
Frost's hands trembled, his heart beat involuntarily faster, and even though his mind was so clear that he had not aged to the point of faintness, he could hardly resist this temptation.
He never wanted to die, he hadn't lived enough, he had supreme rights and terrifying wealth, how could he only live for more than seventy years!
How can you live less than those civilians who have no money!
This is absolutely intolerable.
Rich people should live longer!
This is Frost's idea, and it is also the true idea of the American high society, and indeed the powerful people around the world.
They are so rich and powerful, how can they live longer and more comfortably, not just after death, a luxurious cemetery can satisfy them.
Chen Yang stood in the dark, looking at Frost calmly, without the slightest emotion.
As he guessed, when a rich man stepped into the grave with half a foot, no one could refuse a share of the "punishment" given by "God."
This God-given "punishment" will make them step into heaven ten or twenty years later, and no one will curse God for it, but will only agree with tears streaming down their faces.
In other words, it should not be limited to the powerful, as long as it is not a person who is impatient to live, whether it is a rich person or a commoner, when faced with death, he definitely wants to live longer, rather than die early.
Ants are still stealing life, not to mention human beings who are full of countless desires.
Chen Yang is looking forward to living longer and longer, and Frost only has this idea, in essence, they are all the same kind of people.
The difference between them is just luck.
"Mr. Frost doesn't trust me? I don't know if I doubt my identity, or if I doubt the authenticity of that document? â
"I'm not interested in your identity."
Frost's eyes sparkled: "I'm a businessman, so I have to see the value of goods with my own eyes to really identify with them." I'm too old to start a venture capital business again...... The information you have is indeed not simple, but as I said, only half of the information is available, and the chance of success is not 100%. â
"Mr. Frost."
Chen Yang said calmly: "Your lifespan is only five years, no, maybe you can't even reach five years, even if the odds are not 100%, do you have the rest of the options?" â
After a pause, Chen Yang continued: "I think Mr. Frost, you have done a lot of understanding before, you should know that with the current biomedical technology, maybe in another twenty years, you will not be able to let people who have half a foot in the grave pull back that half foot, right?" â
"You're right, in another 20 years, science and technology may not be able to reach that point."
Frost leaned on crutches, "Then why do you, and the organization behind you, need to seek my help when they have the means to prescribe this technique?" â
"It's not help, it's cooperation!"
Chen Yang corrected the mistake in Frost's words, "We take what we need from each other, it's just a transaction, we don't need your help." â
Chen Yang couldn't hear any fluctuations in his tone, but still maintained his usual calmness: "Of course, the funds behind you are also a point that we value, if this technology wants to be applied in practice, there is a lack of a lot of funds, and because of this, the organization chose Mr. Frost." â
After saying these words, Chen Yang said again: "I also know Mr. Frost's suspicions, in order to avoid flaws and obstacles due to mutual distrust and cooperation, I will prove it to you......"
"The information on that article is just the tip of the iceberg."
Chen Yang took out a dagger from his arms, and it happened that a thunderbolt flashed outside, shining through the glass of the hall and shining on the dagger, making the dagger look even more cold.
In the eyes of outsiders, such a move is already associated with people from a bad direction, but Frost sat on the sand, his expression without the slightest emotion or fear.
Chen Yang, who took out the dagger, was wearing a pitch-black mask, and outsiders couldn't see what his expression was, only to see him holding the dagger with his left hand, aiming at the skin of his right arm, and swiping lightly.
Suddenly, the extremely sharp dagger cut through the skin of his right arm, causing clearly visible blood marks, and a large amount of blood also flowed out of the cut veins.
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