Looking at Michael, who was laughing and crying in front of him, Du Wei just handed over a card with the door number of Edit's nursing unit.

Then he pointed to the hospital behind him:

"I'll give you twice as much as the 3A security company pays you.

But you need to protect the man in this hospital for me, and I need you to use your life to block his gun if necessary, can you do that?"

Michael listened to Du Wei's arrogant words, and there was a moment of shock in his eyes.

Then in the face of such trust, Michael nodded solemnly and said:

"Don't worry, boss, leave everything to me.

To kill my target, they must step over my body!"

After a pause, Michael asked:

"Do I need to put in work now?"

Du Wei nodded:

"The sooner the better."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Michael was not ambiguous, went directly into the elevator, swiped the small card and reached the special floor of the hospital.

As soon as the elevator doors opened, Michael felt that the atmosphere here was unusually dignified.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator door, countless sharp eyes looked in his direction.

Michael, of course, also looked back unceremoniously.

He was then taken to a cubicle by several men in black with guns to his waist.

Michael, who was sitting in the iron chair, looked at the man in black who pulled out the chair in front of him and sat down to interrogate him.

Only then did he realize that these guys in suits, headsets, and standing straight were all soldiers, and the target that Du Wei asked him to protect seemed to be the great people of the beautiful country.

But when he first met Du Wei, Du Wei was obviously just an intern doctor.

How? It's only been a few months, and Du Wei already knows people of this level?

He then remembered that before he shoved the paper with his resume into Du Wei's hand, Du Wei seemed to have come out of this hospital.

So, Du Wei used to treat big people in this hospital?

This explanation seems to make sense.

Maybe Du Wei is working for this big man now, so he will be so generous.

Michael's face changed when he thought of this, and he put on a smile and said to the man in black in front of him:

"Misunderstandings, misunderstandings, all misunderstandings.

I was hired by Dr. Dewey to protect my clients."

Unexpectedly, the man in black frowned, and the eyes that looked at him were a little more vigilant:

"Dr. Dewey? Sorry, we don't have this person here.

Tell me, what the hell are you here for, and why do you have the access card for this floor?"

Hearing the man in black say that he didn't know Du Wei, Michael was stunned for a moment and then began to paint a picture of Du Wei's appearance.

The vigilant look on the black-clothed man's face slowed down slightly, because he had indeed seen this person.

This man is President Eddie's honored guest.

Thinking that the person in front of him might really be the personal bodyguard hired to protect Eddie, the man in black from the Secret Service dialed Eddie's phone and confirmed that there was no problem before letting Michael go to Eddie's hospital room.

When Michael walked into the room and saw the person he needed to protect, his jaw dropped.

Because now lying on the hospital bed is the current president of the beautiful country that has killed him and lost his job, Eddie Mora!

He didn't expect Eddie to be willing to give him another chance to work in Du Wei's face!

How much face does Du Wei have to make Eddie believe him again, regardless of his previous suspicions?

Looking at the stunned Michael in front of him, Eddie naturally understood what he was thinking.

Eddie beckoned to Michael and motioned for him to sit down before speaking:

"I understand what you're worried about.

Rest assured, you weren't hired to set a trap to put you in prison to atone for your sins.

I'm not that small-bellied yet, and I'm going to put you in jail just because of an accident.

On the contrary, I actually appreciate your abilities in the process of getting along.

And Du Wei also recognizes you very much.

So you don't have to be pressured to arrange the agents to be armed.

Of course you have to be by my side 24 hours a day until your mission is over, understand?"

Eddie's words dispelled many doubts in Michael's mind.

This made him breathe a long sigh of relief.

The moment he saw Eddie, he really wondered if this was a trap for him, and wanted him to pay some price for the guy who hurt the president.

However, after hearing that Eddie not only didn't blame him, but was willing to hand over the work of the Secret Service agents to him, he was finally able to put his mind at ease.

Such a great decentralization could never have been done just to embarrass him as a small person.

There's no need for President Eddie to joke about his own safety.

So Michael, who had eliminated his concerns, was finally able to start an in-depth communication with Eddie on security issues.

On the other side, Du Wei, who had temporarily found a personal bodyguard for Eddie, was preparing to take someone back to New York.

Now that Washington is over, it's time to go back and complete the task of taking control of New York.

In addition, before leaving Washington, Dewey revealed information about the Syndicate's location to Winston.

Because at this time, Winston has confirmed that the executive is secretly preparing his plan to take him down when he opens at the Continental Hotel in New York.

But what Winston didn't know was that the executive deliberately made several tests after returning to the high table to confirm whether Winston's infiltration plan for the Divine Will's secret society was true.

This "alternative plan" made up by Du Wei was naturally broken in the face of the truth.

There are no so-called androids in the core group of the high table at all, and these people's brains are all real human brains without exception after opening the shell!

He didn't find the so-called mechanical brain at all, and there was any nonsense like a mind ball!

This made the executive quite angry, thinking that Winston had deceived him and deliberately put his hands on the blood of the core members of the high table so that he would lose power!

Fortunately, the executive is also a small force in the core group of the high table, so he can suppress these "temptations" of mistakes.

But the anger in the hearts of the executive must be vented! The deaths of these people must also be accounted for!

That's why they planned to trick Winston into the same way - first pretending to agree to let Winston take the helm again at the Continental Hotel in New York.

When Winston shows up at the Continental Hotel in New York with his core men, he will make a move.

When the time comes, a new Tomahawk missile will hit the newly renovated Continental Hotel in New York again, sending Winston straight to hell!

Originally, this plan would have sent Winston to his death without him knowing.

However, Du Wei expected the reaction of the executive after knowing that the "alternative plan" did not exist, so Du Wei told Winston about this possibility in advance.

This caused Winston to keep an eye on it, and he immediately activated the shadows that had been ambushed at the high table for thirty years, and thus heard about the executive's plan.

Since the executive is unkind, then don't blame Winston for being unjust!

Winston, who heard about the meeting of the twelve seats at the high table, immediately took countermeasures in advance.

It's a pity that the Twelve Seats Conference is a meeting with a high level of secrecy, and even Winston's secret children can only find out that the meeting will be held in Washington, D.C., and the host is a syndicate, and nothing else is known.

As the capital of a beautiful country, the high table did not set up a continental hotel in the special zone as a sign of respect.

After all, setting up a continental hotel in the SAR for killers is not a naked slap in the face of the official.

So for Winston, Washington is also the weakest part of his power.

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As a result, although he sent killers to infiltrate Washington, he was struggling to find a target to attack.

At this time, the key intelligence from Du Wei is very important.

Regardless, the syndicate is also a seat at the high table, and more importantly, he Winston can ask a lot of questions from the members of the syndicate.

Therefore, after having Du Wei's intelligence, those killers who had been idle in Washington for many days immediately moved like sharks that smelled blood.

But the culprit of all this, Du Wei, flew back to New York on Donkey's special plane like no one else.

On the private plane of the Gulfstream G700, Donkey, who sat opposite Du Wei, was far less worried than he had been.

At the moment, he had a satisfied smile on his face.

After he glanced at Du Wei several times and found that Du Wei had no interest in talking, Donkey took the initiative to speak:

"Du Wei, do you know that the current president, Eddie, took the initiative to contact me."

Du Wei let out a rather flat oh.

This made Donkey think that what he said was not big enough to shock Du Wei.

He took a sip of the gin in the cup, moistened his throat, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and continued:

"Do you know what he talked to me about?

He actually invited me to solve the comet above my head from the Oort cloud!

He even gave me carte blanche to mine that comet!

In other words, if I ask Dr. Mindy to plan the comet's landing, we'll have enough wisdom.

When the time comes, we can create an equally real paradise like Delos.

If they can do the western world, then we will make an eastern world!

Anyway, after the last experience, I knew that this thing can definitely unite most of the rich people in the world.

And although we don't have to learn from Delos's *** method of copying human brain information.

But we can use the big data of the rich people's play in the eastern world to judge the choices they will make in the face of various situations.

In this way, we can be 100% sure whether it is to negotiate or get them to invest in the future!"

Looking at the donkey in front of him, who was getting more and more excited, Du Wei's face was still very calm.

"The idea is good, but you can't do it yet."

The questioning Donkey raised his eyebrows, and when he wanted to refute something, he suddenly remembered the incomplete picture of being refuted by Du Wei after he refuted it on the plane last time.

This made him swallow the words that came to his mouth immediately, and thus changed to a more gentle question:

"Why can't it be done? If I want to do it, what do I owe it?"

Seeing that Donkey was so humbly asking for advice, Du Wei smiled and explained:

"Do you think that the Delos Corporation came out of thin air with five worlds?

These five worlds all have a complete story line, diverse characters, and extremely exquisite historical restoration.

With these three elements alone, you will have to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to study the culture of the East.

As a word of caution, there has been no fault line in Eastern culture, which means that you need to know something that has been around for 5,000 years.

These cultural precipitations are not something you can figure out in a moment.

This is one of them.

Second, who do you think is analyzing the big data obtained by Delos?

That's a super AI that's far beyond the current AI development.

Only this level of AI can analyze enough data for the rich to play for a short time.

If you look at the current level of AI in Space X, I'm afraid that if you want to analyze the effect you want, those rich people will already hand over the company to the next generation.

These two points alone doom you to not reach that level for the time being."

The more Du Wei listened, the more he felt wrong.

This Du Wei obviously did not go to the so-called paradise of the Delos Company once.

Why is it like having witnessed something about Delos Corporation?

It was the same last time, and it's the same this time.

Thinking of the Du Wei information he had investigated, Donkey was even more confused.

Could it be that Du Wei has always had two sets of identities?

However, in any case, the information from Dewey did not seem to be wrong, including his previous prediction of the western world.

Thinking of this, Donkey couldn't help but feel frustrated in his heart.

His wild ideas would always be hit by Du Wei, and he would have the idea of giving up.

But Donkey quickly perked up after taking a sip of his wine.

Although there are many difficulties to overcome in trying to imitate and create a paradise similar to the Delos Company, at least the existence of the Delos Company is equivalent to setting a goal for him.

As long as he's alive, he'll be able to do it one day!

It's not once or twice that he's been looked down upon in his life, but he's still had the last laugh.

He believes it will be the same this time!

Just as Donkey was secretly burning his mind, New York International Airport arrived.

This meant that his brief exchange with Du Wei was coming to an end, and the next time they met again would be to head to Casablanca.

After Du Wei and his party parted ways from Donkey, they soon met Elijah who had come to pick them up.

After assassinating all the mid-level members of the Bloody Hand faction who took control of New York, Elijah was finally able to join forces with the King of Borry Street to wipe out the entire underworld of New York.

Elijah today is truly the king of New York's underground!

Of course, he hadn't forgotten that everything he could have now was given by the young man in front of him.

And although New York is already under his control, there are still people in the outside world who are ready to swallow him.

So in front of Du Wei, he still maintained enough humility.

"Who are we going to kill this time?"

(Thank you Lee Kaede, Sauce Sipid, Gaishi Hao, Candy&a;Aokie for the commuter pass, thank you!) ）