Zachary Taylor could no longer think about what would happen fifteen years later. Eternal life? Did he hear it wrong?
Zachary Taylor looked at Chen Mo in disbelief, but he found that the pair of dark eyes were still calm and deep. He couldn't see a trace of fluctuation in them. This didn't look like a joke at all.
However, he still felt extremely weak. It seemed that he was only a little stronger than before he died. Eternal life? How is that possible!
But Chen Mo did successfully resurrect him. Since the dead can be resurrected, eternal life doesn't seem to be completely impossible!
Feeling the violent fluctuations in Zachary Taylor's heart, Chen Mo smiled slightly.
"You just woke up and your body is still very weak, but it won't take long. When you fully recover, you will find the changes in your body!"
Zachary Taylor nodded suspiciously, but Chen Mo's tone changed and he continued.
"As for those bankers."
At this point, Chen Mo's lips curled into a cold smile.
"The establishment of the Central Bank is a matter of time, but the owner of this bank won't be them!"
With that said, Chen Mo looked down at Zachary Taylor and asked with a smile.
"Mr. President, are you willing to be the president of my Central Bank in the future?"
Zachary Taylor's eyes widened again when he heard this. He looked at Chen Mo in disbelief.
"You mean?"
Chen Mo nodded gently.
"In fact, I also own several banks."
"The UA is a capitalist country. The establishment of a private central bank is an inevitable result, but no matter how hard they try, it is impossible to achieve."
"The establishment of the Central Bank of the UA will probably have to wait until the next century. Today's bankers won't live to that day, and their descendants won't be able to touch it either!"
The Central Bank of the UA, the Federal Reserve, would be officially established in 1913 after the UA experienced several financial crises.
The behind-the-scenes controllers of the Federal Reserve, the future Rockefeller, Morgan, and other large consortia, had not yet appeared or had just begun to develop.
Other things aside, the oil resources that Rockefeller had relied on had long been occupied by Chenmo. It was impossible for such a powerful consortium to appear in the future. Even if it did appear, the real controller behind it would be Chenmo, who controlled all of America's oil resources!
Today, these bankers and slave owners who were jumping up and down in the UA political arena were not in Chen Mo's eyes. Even if he did nothing, most of them would be buried in the long river of history. The real controllers of the UA in the future, the top ten consortia in the UA, were still in their embryonic form. Chen Mo, who had the advantage of foresight. He would not give these consortia a chance to appear and give these consortia a chance to grow!
The Federal Reserve in the future would be run by Chen alone!
Of course, just like how the current Federal Reserve had always been in a semi-official state, its internal share structure and other information had always been kept a secret. Chen Mo would not stand in front of the public. Instead, he would hide behind the scenes and secretly control everything.
"You were killed because you obstructed the bankers' plan to establish a private central bank. Then, wouldn't it be interesting for you to be in charge of this bank in the future?"
Chen Mo's words made Zachary Taylor's heart beat faster.
To him, this was indeed a very good idea. Those bankers had racked their brains to establish a private central bank under their control, even going so far as to murder two presidents. In the end, the private central bank they had dreamed of was controlled by the people they had killed. Just thinking about it made Zachary Taylor feel very satisfied!
Seeing that Zachary Taylor had completely recovered from the shadow of death, Chen Mo did not say anything more. He told him to rest well and walked out of the room.
"How did I get here?"
"Old Taylor, you have to thank us for this. We dug you out of the coffin with our own hands."
Viktor said with a grin. The familiar smile and the two sharp canine teeth at the corner of his mouth made Zachary Taylor's teeth itch. His originally pale face turned red with anger.
"You two stinky brats! How dare you dig my grave! "
"Old Man Taylor! You're biting the hand that feeds you. If we didn't dig you out in time, you would have been smelly! Our master said that only the body that has just died can be resurrected. If it's smelly, there's no way. "
Zachary Taylor listened to Viktor's' explanation '. Not only did he not calm down, but he became even angrier. He raised his arm and pointed at Viktor.
"Viktor! You stinky brat! … "
In the face of the furious Zachary Taylor, Viktor was not afraid at all. Instead, he smiled more proudly. The two canine teeth at the corner of his mouth were completely exposed. They were obviously longer than ordinary people, like the sharp teeth of a beast.
"What? You don't want us to dig you out? Or we'll bury you again? "
Zachary Taylor completely exploded when he heard this. He was really pissed off by this bastard brat. He no longer cared about his weak body and whether he could beat Viktor. He directly jumped out of the bed and pounced on Viktor.
He must teach this brat who doesn't know how to respect the elderly a lesson today!
Viktor saw Zachary Taylor pouncing on him with his fists, but he was not afraid at all. He stood there with a grin, turned his head proudly and winked at James.
James couldn't help but shake his head helplessly when he saw Viktor's proud look. This guy likes to 'bully' Old Man Taylor. He just came back to life, so he's not afraid of angering him to death again.
But then, James widened his eyes in shock, and his face was full of disbelief.
Viktor saw the change in James' expression. While he was puzzled, he suddenly felt a heavy blow on the top of his head. It was so painful that he held his head and squatted on the ground.
"It hurts!"
Viktor rubbed the rapidly bulging bump on his head while looking up angrily in front of him. Who's that!?
But the next moment, he was stunned. He squatted on the ground while holding his head, and his mouth was wide open like a big frog.
In front of him, Zachary Taylor was standing steadily on the ground, staring at his own hand with a look of astonishment.
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