"Hey, I hope I don't bother you at this hour, Herbert."
"I just took a shower and haven't slept yet. What's wrong? Is there something important?"
After answering the phone, Yinsen Hondou walked directly to the other end of the corridor in his bathrobe. He pushed open the study door and walked to the desk. Looking at the documents scattered on the table, he roughly knew the purpose of Fujiwara You's call.
Facts proved that his guess was correct, and Fujiwara Yu's next sentence was to ask questions related to Schindler's company.
Yinsen Bentang pushed aside the documents covering it and took out a retro-style envelope. He smiled and said:
"Schindler & Co. will hold a dinner next month. I'm lucky enough to have received an invitation. The dinner will be held in the banquet hall at Schindler's headquarters in Massachusetts. I think the young man you're interested in will also be there."
"Boy? Ah... you mean Hiroki Sawada? I really want to meet him. After all, he's a genius in the IT industry. He developed a DNA tracking system at the age of ten. He's just like the genius hero in a novel."
Fujiwara Yu felt incredible when he looked up the information disclosed by Schindler's company. You have to know that the world he lived in in his previous life was in the future technological era, and there was no DNA tracking system that could investigate ancestors through genes.
So after that, Fujiwara Yu realized that the world he lived in was not simple. For example, some daily necessities were indeed "antique" level technology, but in some other aspects, technology was more mature than in the future.
"Are you going to meet him then?"
"No, you won't see him at the dinner."
Yinsen Hondo was a little surprised. Through the investigation of Schindler's company, it was not difficult to see that Hiroki Sawada was the core figure. So in his opinion, it would be inappropriate for the core figure not to attend the company's dinner to entertain guests?
But he soon realized why Fujiwara Yu thought that Hiroki Sawada would not attend the dinner. You know, the dinner was a mixed crowd, and Schindler Company's protection measures for Hiroki Sawada were very tough. In other words, the protection had reached the level of imprisonment.
"So what do you mean?"
"You won't be able to see him at the dinner, but he must be at the company. We'll split up then."
"It seems you already have a plan?"
"Well, the plan is to act before the organization does. I'll die first. I have a child at home waiting for me to go back and practice kendo."
"Oh, I understand."
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