Chapter 120： Cult?

in a recording room;

Behind the wooden table sits a brown-haired host who wears a coquettish tie and is in his forties or fifties.

On the right hand side of this host is a comfortable long row of sofas.

And sitting on the sofa is William, who is wearing a jet black suit with his legs on top of each other (Erlang's legs), and his face is smiling kindly.

Behind them is a blue night view of the city, in front of them is the camera crew, and a group of spectators invited to the talk show.

"Conan Talk Show".

This Ke, South Africa, Conan.

is one of the most popular talk shows in the United States, and the slightly irritating host is Conan O'Brien with an IQ of 160.

And today is May 20th, 2009, and William’s birthday is ten days away. It also means that he has lived in this world for almost three full years.

It may be because the colonization plan is progressing smoothly, or because anomalies are no longer so frequent, the soldiers are just injured and not sacrificed, etc., which makes William feel good.

He had a good impression of the talk show that the original World Long and Jie had been on, so he accepted the recording invitation from the other party.

"?~~!" Drums and Sacas's opening music played on the scene.

Accompanied by a refreshing tune, Conan beats the wooden table with both hands rhythmically, and then leaned his left elbow on the table and said to the camera:

"Good evening, I'm your old buddy Conan. The guest here today... The background is a bit big.

He is ranked first in this year's Forbes rich list, and he also owns a company that allows the earth to enter the interstellar age.

More importantly! He will be twenty-two in ten days, my God!

Look at people who became a trillionaire at a young age, but at the age of forty-six, I still sit behind this broken wooden table and host a show. When I go home, I have to be bullied by my wife, hey..."

Conan raised his right hand to cover his face, and there were bursts of laughter from the audience.

"Okay, no kidding!" Conan turned his face, smiled and looked at William with a long tone and said loudly:

"Please invite the owner of Umbrella Enterprise-William Russell!"

"Wow~!" Conan stood up and applauded with the audience.

William also stood up, waved to the audience and the camera first, and then faced Conan and held out his hands to show respect.

and said: "Hehe, I am honored to be on your show, Conan."

"Each each other!" Conan smiled.

Everyone sat down again.

Then Conan looked at William, raised his hands and stretched out his fingers, and asked with an exaggerated expression:

"William, I want to ask a question that can represent all the audience present and in front of the TV screen!

How did Umbrella possess so many epoch-making black technologies in ‘one night’, how did it do it? !

Like last year's ten space ships and this year's space colonization cities, this can't be built at all with money, right? ! "

"Ah, this question." William still smiled and responded in a low voice: "Confidentiality."

"Uh..." Conan was taken aback.

"Well, I won't be kidding anymore." William shook his head and smiled and explained:

"Our family has had the most cutting-edge ideas and innovations for generations, but it was limited by the times decades or a hundred years ago.

When time came to 2000, the shackles of this technology were gradually unblocked, allowing our family to change the pattern of the world.

There is one more, and the most important one, that is Umbrella’s ‘people-oriented’.

Umbrella can have today's brilliance and beauty, because there are countless unknown scientific researchers behind it, and they are the ones who make the advancement of science and technology. "

Having said that, William smiled at the camera and said: "Of course, we at Umbrella also welcome talents from all walks of life to join us to ensure absolute high benefits and high salaries."

"Hey, why did you start an advertisement?" Conan was successfully distracted by William, and pretended to be annoyed:

"William, you have to add money to compensate us, you can't take advantage of it in vain."

"Haha, good." William waved his hand indifferently.

The audience laughed and laughed again at the scene.

Conan also followed with a smile, and then continued to interview William and said: "Let's not discuss those technological issues.

Let me talk about one aspect I want to know the most, that is, how much money do you have?

Forbes estimates that your assets are ranked first in the world. It is estimated, but what is the actual number? "

"This." William raised his hand and squeezed his chin, shrugged and said:

"To be honest, I don't even know how much money I have. Besides, our family has never been able to disclose the property, forgive me for not answering."

"I don't know how much money I have..." Conan's body slumped on the seat, his facial expression seemed to have received a huge blow.

said: "I want to experience it too..."

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The time that William needs to be on the court is neither long nor short, ten minutes, after all, inviting guests to come is just a part of the talk show.

For William personally, participating in a relaxing recording program is considered a pastime in a ‘bright’ society.

Otherwise, facing the ‘dark’ every day, sooner or later they will be backlashed.

came to the background.

Hank and Alpha are still the same, waiting for him in the seat provided by the staff.

Seeing William approaching, the Alphas got up to organize their suits, preparing to **** their boss away from here Looking at his dedicated bodyguard partners, William asked with a smile:

"Have you waited for a long time...Huh? By the way, I heard that there is a bar in the city center that has good chicken wings. Should I entertain, let's go for a leisure time?"

The Alphas nodded unceremoniously, all looking at Hank, and Hank still agreed with expressionlessly, "Okay."

William has long been accustomed to Hank's cold outside and hot inside, and said: "Since everyone has no objections, let's set off."

"Yes, boss."

But it didn't take long.

"Om-Om-" William felt the vibrating reminders coming from the inner pocket of his suit.

Then he found out a Bluetooth headset that could be connected to the Serena chip, put it on his ear, and asked Serena in his inner pocket:

"Selena, is there an emergency?"

"Yes." Serena's voice came from the earphones:

"I noticed a cult organization a few months ago and sent several agents to sneak into the organization.

And today, an agent finally gained the trust of the organization and successfully reached the top of the other party.

Judging by the data just returned by the agent, it was confirmed that it was at least a Keter-level anomaly. "

"Keter?" William's face sank.

The term Keter hasn’t appeared for a long time, and even the vast majority of anomalies contained within this year are Safe-level, and even Euclid-level is in single digits.

It seems that I have to work again.

"Okay, I see." William said, and ordered the Alphas beside him:

"The fried chicken plan was cancelled, and now we are going to return to the Spirit of Fire."