After visiting the pharmaceutical factory's laboratory and looking at the macaques locked in cages, Alan didn't understand how they conducted clinical trials. They couldn't just use a female monkey, right?
But after taking a look occasionally, I found that the monkeys were in a very stable mood, except for the half-exposed lipstick, which was a bit disappointing.
Seeing this scene, Alan felt more confident. This was working.
Anyway, Alan can satisfy them in terms of money and equipment, as long as they get the little blue pill out!
What can I say about this thing? It sounds like its function is very dirty, but it is indeed a legitimate medicine that can be put on the table and a legitimate business that can be held for a long time.
Moreover, this thing is not limited by gender or race; it is needed by anyone in any country.
Some men need to eat, and some women need to feed the men in their families or their clients.
Who can guarantee that they won’t need this thing in the future?
Even if it's not because you can't, don't you want to become stronger? !
The little blue pill is the real "mercy medicine" that can save many things, such as family tragedies.
Even if others know that this medicine is produced by the company under Allen's name.
Anyone who has taken this medicine, even if they don’t say it on the surface, but in their heart, everyone would give a thumbs up to Master Allen, right?
I secretly said: Thank you, Mr. Allen, the miracle doctor, for making me no longer weak, regaining my confidence, and being myself again!
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On the way back, Allen asked his bodyguard to drive Rex's old car, and Rex rode in the same car with him.
Alan hadn't had time to take care of the Koreans who were captured years ago, so he handed them over to Rex and asked him to take care of them.
It seems that Rex is having a hard time these days.
"How many people are left on your side?"
Rex stretched out his hand somewhat embarrassedly.
"five hundred?"
Alan raised his eyebrows slightly. How come there are still so many left...
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Think about more than 500 people. Just figuring out where to detain them is a problem. It's not easy to let Rex and others be in charge of so many people at once.
Rolling down the car window, Alan looked at the sky which had been fine just a moment ago but suddenly became overcast, with drizzles starting to fall. He lit a cigarette and began to wonder what to do with these people.
At that time, in order to vent anger and exert pressure, so many people were arrested in one go. Now all these people have become useless people with no one to take care of them.
But Allen is not a psychopath, he can arrest these people and lock them up.
But how long will it last in the end?
This is still a problem.
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Because it was a rural road, there was a group of civilians riding bicycles on the road in the distance in the drizzle. When the convoy passed by them, Alan saw that some of these people had flowers or onions on their heads, which was quite funny.
It is the traditional festival in March again. Some people like to get together and wear green hats that symbolize the Celts, or flowers on their heads during this time of year. There will also be concerts in large villages or towns.
After the team passed the group of cyclists, Alan looked at Rex and asked, "How are you managing them now?"
"Uh..." Rex shrugged, organized his words, and reported the situation to Alan.
Abuse is not abuse.
But these people still have to work on a regular basis, and they live in separate places. The old prison is full, so for this group of people, an old prison that was originally intended to be converted into a museum was specially used to accommodate these people.
As for food and the like, don't expect it to be too good. They are all expiring foods bought from major supermarkets, the cheapest and worst kind. It's okay as long as you don't starve to death.
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Alan nodded. The police station had limited annual funding. Although Alan was rich and Rex was not poor, he could not give funds directly to the police station. This was against the rules.
The police station is almost bankrupt in order to feed this group of people.
And over time, these people have become a little difficult to manage.
Allen frowned and said, "When you go back, let these people manage themselves and pick out the troublemakers among them. The ones who are closer to us should be promoted to management positions. They will exploit their own compatriots, which will be easier than managing them yourself."
As for the traitors, Koreans have a tradition of this. As long as they are given rights, these people's bloodlines will be awakened and they will be extremely useful.
Alan knew their nature too well.
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Rex's eyes narrowed and he nodded. All his previous contacts with Koreans were limited to the group led by Kim Jae-yong who were captured a few years ago. As for the others, they were all negative reports he saw on TV.
Now that Alan said this, Rex's mind was opened up.
This is democracy and freedom. Let them manage themselves. It turns out that the young master is still very professional!
However, if time goes on for a long time, other problems will arise. Rex is a little confused and continues to ask: "Master, if time goes on for a long time, they will form an internal class? And we are running out of funds."
"Don't worry. When those troublemakers have been bullying for a long time, you should pay close attention and promote those people they like to bully and make them managers. Then they will be divided internally!"
"As for funding, don't we have medicine people? If there are still too many idle people, the factory that Sanxing and I are cooperating in over at Llanelli Port has already started construction. We can just recruit some people to work there and let them support themselves!"
Alan looked out the car window, stretched out his left hand, caught the raindrops coming in from the window, and looked at the raindrops on his hand. These raindrops were just like those Koreans, with no resistance in his palm.
I rubbed my hands gently and the raindrops disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
Patting Rex who was looking at him, Allen said in a slow voice: "In the future, you should focus on observation. Over time, some people will naturally stand out. Pick out the management talents among them, and then you can get them acquitted and naturalized. I may use these people in the future."
"Okay! I understand, Master."
Rex nodded. It’s just raising a dog. He knows how to do that.
Looking at the signs on the roadside, I found myself entering Carmarthenshire without realizing it.
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"By the way, what do you want to talk about when you come to see me today?"
They were almost at Carmarthen Town when Alan suddenly remembered that Rex had come to him today to report on the situation. He couldn't just make a special trip just for such a small matter involving these Koreans, right?
"Ah! That's right."
After Alan's reminder, Rex finally reacted. He originally came to report the situation, but he didn't expect that he almost forgot about the main business when he followed Alan to inspect the pharmaceutical factory.
Leaning closer to Allen, Rex whispered, "Master, do you still remember the Chikli you asked me to be in charge of?"
Chikli?
Alan frowned and thought for a long time. Isn't this the little French liar?
It has been such a long time. If Rex didn't report it, Allen would have thought he had died in Russia.
"Any news about him? Why is it so slow?"
Rex rubbed his hands awkwardly and said, "You know the situation over there. It's troublesome to make a phone call. I couldn't contact him, so I could only send someone to wait for him at the agreed location. He has been gone for more than a year, and for his safety, he has not contacted us."
"Um……"
Alan knew a little about the situation over there, but it was limited to reports on TV.
And these reports...
If two parties have a bad relationship, think about what kind of reports about each other on TV. It's basically all negative news.
Now there is finally news from this little liar. If he doesn't come out, Alan is ready to replace him and think of other ways.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
"Hey! It's like this. He kidnapped someone this time. Well... not really kidnapped. You know, he couldn't get in touch with anyone with great status over there. The person he knew was a programmer with some skills. It was said that he wanted to sell the copyright for money, and then asked us to help him out."
"Programmer? Selling copyrights?"
What the hell is this?
Alan's frown deepened.
What he wanted was people who were rich and wanted to escape, and he would trick them into buying his properties in Gambia. Then, with the help of these people's identities, he would cheat the Americans. Allen could then take the opportunity to sell off the business in Gambia and launder the money.
From now on, all business in Gambia, whether overt or covert, has nothing to do with him.
This was the routine that had been set when the plan was first made.
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"Uh... Master, have you heard of Tetris?"
"???"
Alan had a lot of question marks on his head after hearing this. He raised his chin and motioned for Rex to continue.
It turns out that...the programmer who designed Tetris designed the game Tetris around 1985.
Then, not long after, the game was ported to computers by his colleagues.
Computers of that era didn’t have much entertainment capabilities, so this game became a minor hit, but that was all on their side.
Later, Tetris was noticed by a British man, who took advantage of the stable relationship between the two parties to obtain the authorization of the programmer who invented Tetris.
But the sequel is magical.
The British man took the authorization and went to America to sell it.
Anyway, I sold it around and got the copyright fee.
But now comes the main part... When this person got the authorization, he wrote an IOU, and after he went to America to sell the copyright for the second time and got the money, he ran away with the money.
so……
Theoretically speaking, Americans do not have the copyright to Tetris now!
The copyright fees they paid never reached the licensor.
But this game is indeed very popular now. In recent years, as the relationship between Russia and the West has become increasingly relaxed, some Americans have gone to Russia to find him, hoping to obtain more copyrights, such as porting the game to other platforms, such as game consoles.
The inventor of Tetris, who had only authorized the computer version at the time, found out that the British who had obtained the authorization from him had absconded with the money when the Americans approached him.
He waited for several years from beginning to end, but didn't make a penny.
And because of the arrival of the Americans, they got into a lot of trouble.
He was targeted by relevant departments, who wanted him to hand over the copyright.
At this time, the programmer, who was living in a very difficult situation, met Chikli, an unemployed vagrant working in a black restaurant.
After a glass of wine, Chikli, the little liar, found out everything that happened to the programmer.
Then he decisively prepared to take the programmer to contact Allen's people.
He had been there for more than a year, but he really didn't meet any wealthy people. This programmer was the richest person he could meet.
Although this wealth is only theoretical, he will only be considered rich after his copyright is sold.
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After hearing all the twists and turns, Allen looked at Rex and said, "You mean, Chikli is helping this programmer sell the copyright? And then asked me if I want it?"
"Yes, sir."
“…”
Alan was speechless. What the hell is going on? I asked you to hook up with rich men and get ripped off, but this little liar hooked me up with a copyright seller.
So you haven't even ripped off the rich yet, but you've got to bleed first?
Although Tetris is an unprepossessing game, it is still very famous in the outside world. The copyright fee should not be cheap, right?
Are you planning to use my money to make this programmer rich, and then rip him off a second time?
Are you playing with nesting dolls here for me?
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"What will happen next? What happens after the copyright is sold? What will Chikli do?"
Allen wanted to sell his property smoothly, not to do charity. Even if he could make some money by buying Tetris now, these are secondary!
"Uh... Chikli said that this programmer knows some rich people there. If he successfully sells the copyright and the two sides become friends, this programmer will definitely want to escape after he becomes rich. If he helps this programmer, he can use his connections to get to know other rich people."
“…”
Alan sighed, it’s so difficult to clean up a business!
"How much!"
I'm too lazy to ask anymore. Just wait until there is a way. You can't expect a small liar who is unfamiliar with the place to do anything big. If he can't figure it out after a while, you can only start the second plan.
Hearing Alan's voice, Rex slowly stretched out his right hand and gestured slightly with his index finger.
"Ten million?"
This price is not cheap, but...
Alan thought about it again. If he bought the copyright of Tetris for 10 million pounds, as long as he held it for a long time, that is, authorized it, he would still make money in the future, and he could make money for a long time, so it was not expensive.
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"No, no, no... Master, it's not ten million, it's one million, US dollars."
Rex was frightened by Alan's tone. How could it be so expensive!
The people over there are extremely poor, and this one million dollars is already an exorbitant price that the other party is asking for.
"One million? Or dollars?"
Alan was speechless by the price. After guessing for a long time, this is the only price he wanted?
At this price, he felt more and more that Chikli was not reliable.
"Okay... you need to find out their follow-up plans and report to me on the progress of the matter in a while. Also..."
Alan thought about it and felt that this time the price was too low. His money didn't come from the wind, so he felt a little uneasy.
"Before the transaction, bring a photographer and take a full video of him voluntarily selling the copyright to us. Remember, I want a video of him willingly showing his face and reading the contract in his original voice. Keep good evidence to prevent him from being a liar!"
"I understand, Master!"
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