Chapter 145: Revenge


Waldorf Astoria Head Office, Royal Suite.
Li Zitao has lived here for a week, and the most thing he does every day is to answer the phone, and by the way, do something with Celia...love.
Regarding Nikolai, Li Zitao and think tanks have conducted many consultations, and have drawn numerous conclusions and some problems that should be avoided.
And the think tank proposed to continue to restrict Nikolai, such things as ‘Nicholas Coil’ must not appear.
For at least a century, it should no longer appear in public view or be mentioned.
There is also something like super-powerful death light. Humans are not yet ready to enter the era of energy weapons. No matter whether it really exists, it can only be absent.
Regarding the monitoring and supervision of the CIA, there may be obstacles to the sharing of benefits in various aspects, as well as the most important patents.
"BOSS, all patents belong to Mr. Tesla. This is impossible. To make them compromise, Tesla must first make a compromise."
Every time Tesla conducts an experiment, he needs to use the patent of the experimental results as a mortgage, otherwise he will not get 1 cent of help.
Behind the large and small companies that provide him with ‘help’, if you can get rid of the mist and the clew, you will find that the consortium is full of figures.
With various restrictions on him, Nikolay can only choose to share patents.
Only in this way can he get the only prestige and good reputation, which is also a powerful protective umbrella for his own safety.
Although he chose to finally disclose the patent, the consortium was still willing to lend him a large amount of funds, as long as the funds were used for experiments.
The shared patents are owned by everyone, but in the United States, the consortiums represent ‘owners,’ so the patents belong to them.
Have you ever seen a small business that has risen with the patents published by Nikolay?
No, never, at least not in the think tank survey.
It is the wealthy who are not able to control themselves. They want to rely on some patented technology, and finally they are suppressed in all aspects, bankruptcy and depression, and finally they are in desperation.
"I will talk to Nikolai about this." Li Zitao assured him.
Not a guarantee for think tanks, but for the bigwigs who pass conditions through think tanks.
That's right, the current think tank is his microphone with Rockefeller, McCormick, Wood, Morgan, and the Roosevelt family.
Li Zitao had planned to talk with the big brothers in person, but was dissuaded by Ben.
The two parties communicated face-to-face directly. According to him, it was not a good idea in this matter and it was easy to cause conflicts.
So think tanks act as middlemen, and when a big guy yells at ‘FK’, it can be passed on to the other party in a more subtle way.
For example, ‘Mr. Morgan greets your family in a cordial tone...’
"Mr. Rockefeller asked me to greet your great-grandfather..."
‘McCommy wants to have dinner with your wife...’
The charm of the language is really fascinating, that is, I have been catching hair more and more recently, and I want to develop towards ‘smartness’.
"Monk, prepare the car, I'm going to JP Morgan." Thinking of what he said when talking on the phone with West at noon, Li Zitao was going to go to the Morgan building in person.
"BOSS, are we waiting here?" The car arrived downstairs at Morgan. Seeing that Li Zitao did not mean to get off, the monk asked curiously.
"Well, if someone comes down, call me." Li Zitao closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The number of his brain cell deaths has continued to rise these days, and there are too many things to consider. Sometimes I think I regret it.
"I just tossed about it, how could it stop a little bit?" Tired.
In the class opposite the Morgan Building, at 10 o'clock in the evening, Li Zitao slept, and did not see anyone who wanted to wait.
"I'll go up and see, you are waiting here." Found that there are lights in the building, Li Zitao decided to go up and see.
"Hello, sir, we are off work now." The front desk in charge of reception was there for 24 hours and saw Li Zitao coming to smile.
"I'm Charlie Lee, I'm looking for Miss Juliana." Li Zitao reported on her name.
"Please wait." The front desk picked up the phone.
Beep...beep...beep...
"Strange!" The front desk put down the phone and murmured in surprise: "Why is there no one."
Thinking of the noise from the loan department during this time, the front desk did not care, raised his head and smiled: "Miss Juliana may be busy, please wait here."
"I personally went up to see her." Li Zitao said firmly.
"...Okay!" The front desk agreed with a little hesitation. This upstart who could speak to Mr. Morgan, she didn't want to offend each other.
After removing the roadblock, Li Zitao took the elevator to go up. The last time Juliana was in charge, he certainly knew where the other party's office was.
"Damn Bichi, it's time for you to taste it." Before the elevator gate opened, Li Zitao heard a man's roar.
"Let me go, you will regret it." Juliana's panic sounded.
"Sorry, haha..." The rampant laughter made Li Zitao feel that something was wrong, and accelerated his pace to walk in the direction of the sound.
"The last thing I regret is that I didn't do this earlier." Jed's face was terrified, like a devil crawling out of hell.
Looking at Juliana, who was tied to his chair, his figure and long black silk legs all made the flames in his heart burn more and more prosperous.
His life was over, and all was ruined by this woman. It was she who made her homeless, and it was she who let herself lose the work that everyone envied.
It is she who is hurting herself who is about to face unemployment, bankruptcy, and even wives.
"You want to destroy me, then I will destroy you first..." Jade flicked his coat and walked towards her with a grin.
"God, if you really exist, please help me!" Juliana was struggling with her legs, but could not even move.
She could only close her eyes in despair, praying tremblingly, praying...
"Hey, buddy, is this the clothes you dropped?" Li Zitao, who was standing at the door, carried the jacket that Jed had just dumped, and walked in casually.
"Miscellaneous, don't bother with me, or I'll kill you." Jed suddenly turned around and took the paper knife from the table with agility and pointed at him.
"Hey, don't be excited, if you can put down the knife." Li Zitao hangs the arm of the coat and picks it.
The suit jacket flew out, revealing his right hand holding the Colt python revolver. Li Zitao said with some sarcasm: "I will give you a fair chance."
"Charlie, unfasten me quickly." Juliana was excited when she saw the savior fall.
"Do you think I will be free?" Li Zitao looked at her speechlessly and said, ‘who is this woman used to be used to? It’s really sick. ’
Looking down her neck, the figure tightened by the rope art, "Super fierce!"
"Ok, let's see, whose fist is more powerful." Jade, who had surrendered himself, threw away the paper knife, and Li Zitao also put the gun on the table.
"Ah~~" Jade, the tall figure, clenched his fists and rushed fiercely.
"Guys, fighting really isn't a win by roaring." With a relaxed shoulder, Li Zitao immediately straddled forward, punching his body while pressing right forward.
Boom!
A punch hit Jed's stomach, and the other two eyes almost fell out of the other side, and his mouth opened with a hoarse and unconscious "ha, ha" sound.
The ruddy complexion turned pale just now, even on the lips. Finally, the feet were bare and soft, and hit the ground diagonally.
"Ha, Charlie, you are so great." Juliana rarely showed excitement, twisting her body and saying, "Release me."
"You are more charming like this, why don't you work hard and let me appreciate it for a while?" Li Zitao sat sullenly on the corner of the desk and thrust the grab back into his waist.
"Asshole, I will tell Uncle Whist." Juliana said, biting her lip.
"Sorry, he seems to prefer fishing, climbing mountains, and riding horses now." Li Zitao was not worried at all. To really talk about feelings, Whist took more care of him.
"What the do you want to do?" Juliana said with some embarrassment.
The skin tied by the rope tied around her body was sour, and her mind was drawn to a perfect curve.
Whenever struggling too hard, the friction between the rope and her chest made her ashamed and impatient.
Although there is still a layer of shirt to block, it has to be said that it is because of this ~EbookFREE.me~ that friction has become more acute, making her feel that there is some change in her mind.
"Whist told me your identity, I need your help." Li Zitao smiled hiply and admired the beauty in front of him.
Shengyi, this is something he hasn't seen in his entire life. I really don't know where this silly big man learned from. "This technique is really good."
"Did you use this attitude when asking others?" Juliana looked at him fiercely.
"Sorry, I think you made a mistake. I saved you first. Now is the time for you to repay." Li Zitao is not at all polite.
gentleman?
Is that something that can be used to eat or generate benefits?
"Asshole, I promise you, whatever it is." As the rope tightened, Juliana yelled anxiously at him.
If you go on like this, there should be two more grape marks on her shirt, Juliana doesn't want him to see that scene.
"Ok, I will untie you now." Picking up the paper knife that Jade just dropped, Li Zitao came behind her and easily cut the rope.
"The angle is good." Looking down at a 45-degree angle, Li Zitao thought with a smile.
Untiring the shackles, Juliana's first reaction was not to quarrel with him, but to stride to Jade who was still gasping for pain.
High heels around 3cm are gently lifted, aiming at something indescribable.
Click...
"Oh, ah..." The miserable wailing sounded in the office.
Wow!
The door was slammed open, and two security guards who had just patrolled nearby rushed in, holding a company-equipped pistol.
For today's large enterprises, security guns are definitely the most basic operation.
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