"Your father is one of the thirteen directors of the Locke consortium, and your father has many children. You are by no means the most outstanding one among them. Your brother serves as the regional president of the eight cities in North China, and your sister serves as the president of the Hosk branch in Trot City. Their status is higher than yours." Dean tapped his fingers on the table and slowly said, "If you cooperate with me, you can squeeze them out in the future and inherit your father's position. Otherwise, you will fail in the competition. As for the consequences of failure, you know it in your heart."
Felix's face turned ugly. Dean had spoken to the bottom of his heart. Although he was a top figure in Copper Ship City, young, and loved by local rich businessmen, everyone had their own difficulties and pressures. His pressure came from his brother and sister, who were better than him.
Needless to say, his brother was the president of the Northern China District! His sister's Trot City was also one of the twelve star cities in the Federation. It was far from being comparable to his frontier Copper Ship City. It was rich in resources and had a large population. Naturally, the contacts were extremely wide. In the future, in the competition for his father's position, it was enough to push him to the ground and rub him.
"If we cooperate, what do I need to do?" Felix asked.
Dean indifferently said, "I need a legal identity in the Federation. Then I will operate with this identity and become a new big group in the Federation. At that time, the power of this group will be divided to your side. This is your power, and also your trump card to compete with your brother and sister for your father's position. I will use this group to continue to snowball and get what I want. If you are obedient enough, maybe in the future you will not only get a small position on the board, but the chairman of the entire Locke consortium!"
Felix's eyelids twitched when he heard the word 'chairman'. His heart suddenly surged, but he quickly calmed himself down. The chairman of the Locke consortium was a real giant in the Federation. Naturally, it was his dream goal. But in all fairness, he knew his ability. Being able to inherit his father's position on the board was already the limit.
"The Federation isn't like the demons. The order here is strict. It's very difficult to become a big group in a short time. Money isn't easy to earn." Felix calmly said. He wasn't confused by Dean's flattery.
Dean could infer the changes in his mentality from his heartbeat. Although he was tempted, but he was able to restrain himself. Dean's eyes showed a bit of satisfaction: "You don't have to worry about this. I have my own way. Order is like a collar on the neck of ordinary people. Some people are willing to wear it and some don't."
Felix's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Don't do anything rash. You might be very strong, but there are surveillance cameras everywhere. If something happens, it'll be very easy to track you down!"
"Who said that I'm going to use force?" Dudian didn't want to say more. "Did the four consortiums abide by the rules of the game set by the president? No, but they can get the Federation President to change the rules. "
Felix was startled. He couldn't help but frown as he understood the meaning of Dean's words. He really couldn't figure out how Dean could operate a big group if he was given an ordinary Federation legal identity. Even he couldn't do it. After all, the business and social class here had been solidified. It was impossible to break it. Occasionally a small local tyrant would be born, and they would rely on some opportunistic businesses to develop. Even if there were innovative businesses or plans that had the significance of reform, they would eventually be acquired by the big consortiums. The big consortiums could only taste the sweetness.
"I can cooperate with you if you don't use violence and don't kill innocent people." Felix hesitated.
Dean indifferently smiled, got up and patted Felix's shoulder: "Figure out your situation. Either pay absolute loyalty and cooperate with me, or choose another path. Protect your Federation and consortium, and then die without a complete corpse. After the memorial service is over, no one will think of you again – except your creditors."
Felix's face slightly changed. His eyes flashed: "I promise you."
"In that case, prepare my identity in seven days. A clean resume will do. I have to be around 20 years old. It would be best if I graduated from a biological research university and have no family ties." Dean said.
Felix nodded: "That's easy."
Dean knew what kind of power and corruption were contained in the word 'easy'. He smiled: "In addition, we will sign another contract. This is our cooperation contract. I will need your financial help in the initial stage, but not too much."
Felix knew that the contract was to tie him to the same boat. He sighed in his heart. He knew that he couldn't get rid of Dean. The demon was smarter than he had imagined, and seemed to understand the Federation's system very well. It was difficult for other demons to understand the Federation even if they explained it to them. After all, it was a different culture and system. It was difficult to master in a short period of time. But Dean seemed to be like a fish in water. He suspected that the demon had long gotten information about the Federation and was a high-level spy sent by the demons.
However, this had nothing to do with him. He only hoped that Dean could fulfill his promise. He had no other choice.
Dean didn't imprison Felix anymore. He had blocked the latter's retreat. He believed in his vision. Felix wasn't a person who would sacrifice his life for justice. He absolutely wouldn't have the idea of dying together with him. After all, he was a child of a business family. The concept of interests was deep-rooted, and his mind had long been corrupted.
Dean came to the laboratory. Before leaving, he was going to do one last experiment. He was going to check his heart!
Four lumps had grown on the golden heart, and they hadn't subsided yet. He used his x-ray vision to check the situation inside, but found that all he could see was a turbid golden color. It wasn't as clear as before. He always felt that there seemed to be something inside his heart. Sometimes he would hear inexplicable heartbeats, and with his own heartbeat, it was two heartbeats at the same time.
He gave himself a CT scan, but it didn't work. He could only do a heart test.
The harvesting operation was very dangerous. Moreover, he had to do it himself. The posture was very inconvenient.
Dean asked Felix to send people to guard the laboratory. After he was ready, he applied an excessive amount of anesthetic to himself. He felt his chest gradually go numb. Then he began the operation. He melted the skin of his chest, turned into a magic knife, and carefully cut the ribs in front of his chest. He tore open the muscle membrane and saw the beating golden heart inside.
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