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Chapter 153

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Paul, whose eyes were already blurry from old age, finally saw the face of the visitor.

However, this face was incomparably familiar to him.

Paul lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the file on the table again. He saw that the photo in the file was exactly the same as the young man before him...

"You're Chen Chen..."

Paul slowly raised his head and muttered in a low voice, "You were still in Namibia this morning. How can you be here now? How is this possible... "

"It's not impossible, Mr. Paul."

Chen Chen slowly walked to the opposite side of Paul and sat down in the swivel chair. "Didn't you ask me to come? Not only am I here now, but I've also brought you a greeting gift. "

Paul's expression turned even uglier at the mention of this greeting gift. He took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "What did you do to my son, Sloan?"

"Don't worry, I didn't kill him."

Chen Chen shrugged, then looked at the Rolex on his wrist. "You'll hear from him in about half an hour.

"However, I still want to give your son a piece of advice. He should stop fooling around in the future. After all, it's not good for his kidneys if he does too much..."

Hearing Chen Chen's words, then looking at the item in the plastic bag in his hand, Paul's heart sank.

At the same time, he used his other hand under the table to slowly pull open the drawer, revealing an intricately polished pistol inside.

"Your pupils are dilating."

Just as Paul was about to reach for the gun, Chen Chen suddenly spoke again, "Not only that, but your breathing has become heavier than before. This is a state of tension. Let me guess, you're trying to reach for the pistol in the drawer, right?"

Chen Chen's words caused Paul, who was across the table, to freeze. Beads of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

Although the room was warm and pleasant because of the fireplace, Paul felt a chill run down his spine. The young man in front of him did not do anything, but for some reason, he had the illusion that he was facing an extremely brutal beast.

It felt like the other party would suddenly explode in the next second and tear him into pieces...

"Everyone has to be responsible for their own actions, right?"

Chen Chen nodded his head and chuckled. "The Als Mutual Aid Association came looking for trouble with me, so naturally, I'll get back at them. If you want to shoot me, then you'll have to bear the corresponding consequences — there were two people who tried this and they both died."

Paul's heart sank.

Indeed, since the enemy had the ability to appear in his study room without warning, could a gun save him from danger?

Even Paul himself didn't believe it.

"So, what do you want?"

Looking at the young man sitting across from him, Paul suppressed the uneasiness in his heart. "I can compensate you. How about one billion USD?"

"Are you sending off a beggar, Mr. Paul?"

Chen Chen leaned forward and stared at the white-haired old man across the table. "Let me make it up to you. I want you to be my dog and serve me unconditionally for thirty years."

"What did you say?"

Paul's face turned even paler, and there was a faint hint of anger. "This is impossible …"

"Nothing is impossible!"

Chen Chen interrupted Paul firmly. "Paul, you know your body well. I'm afraid you won't live for more than three years. In that case, as long as you follow me, I can grant you a long life..."

Chen Chen suddenly lowered his tone, carrying a bewitching tone. "Just like the Alexander family and the Edwards family, obtaining the body of a young man and living for decades more. Isn't this your dream?"

"..."

Paul hesitated when he heard this and seemed to be a little shaken, but he still said in a low voice, "I won't betray my family, even if it means death."

"No one asked you to betray your family," Chen Chen said lightly. "Not only that, your family can develop further in my hands and even reach the level of the top ten financial groups in North America."

Paul fell completely silent.

"And what you have to do is be restricted by me. I'll install a chip in you. After the chip is installed, everything about you will be controlled by me, including your life..."

After saying all this, Chen Chen was not in a hurry. He just sat in the chair opposite him calmly while tapping the table with his right hand.

"Tap!

Tap!

Tap... "

There was a sound of tapping on the table, but to Paul, it sounded like it was tapping on the bottom of his heart.

About a few minutes later, the phone on Paul's desk suddenly rang.

"Ding ling ling ling..."

The sudden ringing of the phone startled Paul. He subconsciously glanced at Chen Chen and was about to hang up when he saw Chen Chen make a "please" gesture.

After hesitating for a moment, Paul slowly picked up the phone.

"Master, we've found Young Master Sloane!"

However, as soon as the call was connected, the butler's somewhat panicked voice came from the receiver. "Young Master Sloane is in the Hilton Hotel not far from the manor. We've found him!"

"What's he doing there?"

Paul glanced at Chen Chen across the desk. "Is Sloane injured?"

"Young Master Sloane, he..."

The voice was a little hesitant. "He was operated on. We've just found him and are now preparing to send him to the hospital for an examination."

"Got it..."

When Paul heard this, he slowly closed his eyes and then hung up the phone.

"Have you thought about it?"

Chen Chen asked, "If you're thinking about protecting your family with your life, it's meaningless. Don't forget, if I can bring Sloane Blanc here from the company building and appear in front of you at will, I can appear in front of your heir in the same way."

With that, Chen Chen took out a document and threw it on the table. "Also, what if I say that Sloane's injuries can be saved?"

When Paul heard this, he looked down dubiously, only to find that the document contained information on several technologies.

There was the age-reversal treatment technology that he dreamed of, the taboo technology of human cloning that was prohibited in the entire Federation, and even the drug technology to treat Alzheimer's disease...

The more he read, the more surprised Paul became.

In the end, Paul took a deep breath and slowly raised his head. "What price do I have to pay to use these technologies?"

"As long as you submit to me."

Chen Chen stood up and gently spread his hands. "Sir Paul Blanc, I admire your talents. You and your father spent a lifetime turning an ordinary company into a giant financial group. Although you've been disrespectful to me, I'm still willing to give you a chance. As long as you submit to me, you and your family will enjoy prosperity and prosperity.

"Of course, you can also choose to refuse!"

Chen Chen changed the topic. "After you refuse, I'll slaughter the entire Blanc family and completely erase your family from the history of North America. No matter how much glory you've once created, I'll erase it all!"

As Chen Chen said this, Paul's eyes twitched involuntarily.

"What are you still hesitating for? You've worked so hard all your life, for what, for money? "

Chen Chen questioned. "It doesn't matter, your money still belongs to you!"

"For the family? Your family can be stronger than ever! "

"For status?"

"You'll still be the master of the Blanc family. Not only that, but you can also wield greater power and even control the entire North America! All you have to do is to submit to me! "

As Chen Chen said this, Paul suddenly took a deep breath and then slowly closed his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, when he opened his eyes again, there was no hesitation in them. He just stood up, walked step by step to Chen Chen, and then...

He knelt down.

"My Lord..."

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