Bnehamin had already placed himself in the most dangerous position. He knew that if the interests of those who pushed for it could not be balanced, those people would kill him. He would rather die in glory than live in dishonor!
However, he still underestimated the world's desire for the technology in his hands.
Caesar was peeling an apple by the indoor pool in his villa. Seeing that Bnehamin was still swimming freely, he teased, "You still have the mood to swim?"
"What else?" Bnehamin popped his head out of the water and glanced at him. Then, he swam back into the water and swam to the shore. "Even the leader doesn't dare to put himself in this position. It can be seen how dangerous it is."
Caesar: "It's not that he doesn't dare to put himself in this position, but he is tired of that kind of life in the past. I can feel that he is doing this because he wants us to be independent in the future. However, the platform he has given us for the future is very big. If we are not mentally prepared and can't get through it, then we are not qualified to sit on it."
Bnehamin wiped his face. "That's why I have to deal with soldiers with arms and water with earth! I have already prepared for the worst. If I can get through this step, I will marry and have children to continue my Bnehamin family. "
Caesar laughed. "Do you know why I am here?"
Bnehamin: "You are in the intelligence business. You are here to remind me who wants to kill me, right?"
Caesar nodded. "It's fine as long as you know what you are doing. Although there are special forces from three countries responsible for your safety, the leader asked me to tell you not to trust anyone!"
Bnehamin's face froze slightly.
He nodded.
After Caesar finished speaking, he looked at the socialite models who did not dare to come over. Then, he looked at Bnehamin and smiled. "I am envious of you now."
Bnehamin looked at those girls. They were all very hot!
He smiled. "I have no choice. I am afraid that I will not be able to have fun in the future, so I am taking advantage of this opportunity to have fun. Do you want to come? Do you see that Asian woman over there? I love it when she begs me Oppa Oppa all day long! Hehe. "
"Forget it, I don't have the luck to enjoy it. I still have a lot of things to do. I am probably the one who works the hardest in our eyes."
"That assassin alliance of yours?" Benjamin was a little disdainful. "To be honest, you could have asked the leader for a better job. Wouldn't an assassin alliance worth a few hundred million not be presentable?"
He was right. The Assassin Alliance was an organization that couldn't be shown in public. It might have some status in the black market, but the entire black market was a weak existence in front of those glamorous countries. No matter how powerful you were in the black market, you couldn't be seen in public.
It was not that Benjamin looked down on Caesar, but as a brother, it was understandable for him to say so. After all, he had fought for such an opportunity for himself, so he still wanted to straighten out the thoughts of Caesar and his disciple.
Caesar would not tell anyone that he would be in charge of the "Sky's Eye" project in the future. The reason why he said that he was very tired now was because he needed to absorb Morgan and Rockefeller's resources in the CIA. He needed to enter the fifth district and secretly control the use of those satellites. The CIA also needed his connections and resources. These were all behind the scenes. Statham would cooperate with him to quickly absorb these connections, but Statham would not know his ultimate goal.
"Don't look down on our assassin alliance. This time, the assassin members all over the world told me that you are in danger." Caesar said, "Don't you want to know who is targeting you?"
Bnehamin nodded. "The intelligence agencies of three countries have already told me. Otherwise, why do you think I am here enjoying myself? Do you think I will stay in the same place for a week? "
Caesar: "You are being used as bait?"
Bnehamin: "Don't make it sound so bad. It is time for me to test their strength. I will not stay here. If they can't resist those who want to assassinate me, then I will not continue to cooperate with them and give them the biotechnology."
Bnehamin pulled hard with both hands and climbed out of the water. Immediately, a model came over with a shawl to wipe his body. Bnehamin lit a cigar and said, "I heard that the European Union organized a group of death squads. The intelligence departments of three countries have received the information. There are also the African tribes who have sent Deadpool. There are also Asia and Japan's super ninjas. However, I think the most troublesome one is still the European Union."
Caesar: "I don't think so. I think the most dangerous ones are the African tribes."
"Them?" Bnehamin was dismissive. "A group of backward natives?"
Caesar: "I analyzed it for you. The most dangerous ones are the African natives. First of all, Europe has professional special forces. In terms of professionalism, I am afraid they are not as professional as the United States. The reason why the natives are ranked first is because they are unorthodox. Think about it, how many years have these poor natives been bullied by the world's powerful countries? They almost never have the chance to turn things around. Countries all over the world are taking the path of development and health, but they are still muddling through the problems of basic food and water. For such countries, if one day, they suddenly have a chance to change the face of their entire tribe and become a powerful country, compared to other countries like the European Union, do you think they will risk their lives for this technology? "
Bnehamin's Adam's apple moved a little when he heard this.
Caesar continued, "The reason why I am afraid is because, as you said, in terms of the professionalism of assassination, they are definitely not as good as the European Union. They are not as good as the EU in terms of equipment, resources, and strength. However, I am afraid that these weaker countries will play dirty. At this critical juncture, they can fight with everyone for the prosperity of their country."
Bnehamin sat on the chair. At this time, the model had already cleaned his clothes. The beautiful South Korean woman in the distance brought Bnehamin's clothes over and placed them on the table.
Just as Bnehamin was about to reach for his clothes, the South Korean woman suddenly hooked her hand around Bnehamin's throat. She pulled out a long, thin, pitch-black steel needle from her long hair and pressed it against Bnehamin's throat, holding him hostage.
Caesar was not flustered by this scene at all. He knew that the only thing this woman had that could hurt people was that black steel needle. Therefore, he did not forget to tease Bnehamin. "For example, if someone plays dirty like this, what will you do? Some women, you can just watch from afar. Be careful that they will take your life one day. "
Bnehamin was speechless. He knew that these people would not kill him for the technology in his hands. Therefore, although he was a little afraid, it was not to the point where he could not handle it. As he cooperated with the woman and retreated, he asked, "I remember that your identity has been jointly investigated by three countries. You can't be a killer or a secret agent, right?"
After saying that, his eyes subconsciously looked at the figure of this South Korean woman. Then, he suddenly said, "F * ck, I actually forgot about your plastic surgery. You are not the model from before. That woman was killed by you, right?"
(End of this chapter)
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