During these seven days, his main photographic subject was the old man, because through Druid's observation, he found that this old man was the most troublesome, and someone was always looking for him every now and then. Since he is trying to trick people, he must choose the guy with the highest status to trick him, so in order to obtain the most confidential first-hand information, Bai Riguang once even sneaked into the opponent's Bentley luxury car and got a lot of information that looked very interesting. video.
Later, the old man seemed to have encountered some difficult things and needed to take charge of the overall situation, so he left the villa.
After a few seconds of careful consideration, Bai Huang didn't know how much the audio-visual materials in his hands would frighten the DuPont consortium, so he gave it up and started the second round of arrangements.
Druid calls his next arrangement the "Wrath of the Forest" plan.
The name is very catchy and makes people speechless, but once implemented, the destructive power and consequences will be very terrifying.
After searching the Internet and secretly browsing the information in the villa, Bai Riguang almost figured out the asset distribution of the DuPont consortium, and then identified the ten most important companies among them as "hostages" to blackmail the other party. Some of these companies are well-known, such as General Motors North America R&D Center, Continental Petroleum Corporation, Pioneer Seed, Merck Pharmaceuticals; some have never been heard of by ordinary people, such as Central Laboratory, Herberts Coatings, Eastern Chemical ¡
After locking these targets, he began to purchase various plant seeds non-stop in large quantities. He had no other requirements, except for one thing: these plants were strong enough to be fed.
??Sand rose, purple grass. The tiger bites the red, the vines regenerate, the mountain grasses are driven away, the narrow leaves turn to the sky, the sunflowers fall
Anyway, buy whatever you have, large vines. Creeping plants, drought-tolerant plants, within a few days, Bai Riguang had accumulated ten large woven bags of plant seeds in his hands.
"Haha, please call me a little greening expert, and I will help you sequester carbon and reduce emissions for free. No thanks, my name is Lei Feng!"
In the next three days, Bai Liguang traveled between the major industries of the DuPont consortium. The hardest part was traveling across two states in one night, sowing seeds all over the selected places.
Especially the Continental Petroleum Company, DuPont Central Laboratory, and the Eastern Chemical Toxicology Laboratory, which are important places in the DuPont consortium but are contrary to Druid teachings, are all key care units of Bailiguang.
"Should these places be really destroyed and wiped out by him?"
When the seeds are sown in the central laboratory. Druid couldn't control his imagination, because his experience told him. If all these targets are eliminated, according to the reward rules of the Druid system, then what he will finally gain is at least tens of thousands of natural powers. This temptation is not small for him who is in urgent need of upgrading.
"Forget it. Let's decide based on the situation then."
After barely restraining himself from causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace, Bai Riguang continued to run to the next location, once again acting as a good Samaritan for greening the environment.
By the time he had finished all the preparations, it had been more than half a month since his major industries had been sealed off.
During this period. There were quite a few calls from people from all walks of life, but unfortunately the druid ignored them all. He only comforted a few acquaintances and asked Yun Moqing to tell the bastards who were plotting against him his shameless words. Of course, the former was very effective. Seeing that he was full of confidence, Yu Debao, Zhang Qitao and others reluctantly suppressed their plans to persuade him and prepared to wait a few days before talking. Yun Moqing smiled bitterly and regarded his words as The wind blows away.
But Bai Riguang doesn¡¯t blame him at all.
Two days later, the well-prepared druid finally returned to the Conseil Og Villa.
The last time he left the Country of Hope, it was midsummer night, with birds singing and flowers fragrant.
This time I came here to carry out a blackmail plan, but it was already approaching the golden autumn.
"Autumn is here, it's time to show off your muscles." Bai Riguang said nonsense with no logical connection, transformed into Bai Tengteng and hid in the commanding heights of the villa estate - the top of a Metasequoia tree. In this position, He could have a panoramic view of the entire estate.
Then he released the starling he had bought at the flower and bird market in Beijing. After using "Wild Communication" on the bird, he randomly summoned a fatter crispy noodle outside the manor, and then hung up all kinds of information collected during this period. On the neck of dry noodles.
"Let's go, Druid Negotiation Team!"
ControlWith a bird and a raccoon in hand, he headed towards the gate of the villa. With enough time in the daylight, he poked out a branch from the metasequoia branch and began to "watch" the entire live broadcast.
The MP4 hanging around the raccoon¡¯s neck contains a total of 5 video files, 2 sound files, and a spy photo of the DuPont Consortium.
And that specially bought myna bird is the negotiating ambassador for the DuPont consortium's blackmail this time.
From the very beginning when Druid conceived the blackmail plan, he had already thought about it. Firstly, he could not come forward on his own, and secondly, he could not use means such as the Internet, but he had to communicate directly with those capitalist devils, so after some consideration , he chose to directly control animals to communicate with each other.
The reason why he chose this method is very simple - he no longer cares about whether his ability is exposed, as long as others cannot find him.
Those scientists specially trained and recruited by the DuPont consortium were unable to increase the production of paclitaxel. However, he, a little dropout, worked hard. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that there was something wrong with it. It's no use trying to cover up this kind of thing. Either hand over the technical information you have, or let the "big fish" who want to eat you come and check it yourself.
Even if Dupont didn¡¯t come to visit him this time, there would still be the king Liu Bang. What¡¯s more, there are also people in the country who are eyeing him and simply solve it all at once.
After all, it was a matter of breaking up the skin, and Bai Riguang was too lazy to cover it up.
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As a retired member of the U.S. 101st Air Assault Division, nicknamed the "Screaming Eagle", Alan Barry went to work as a security guard for the DuPont Consortium after leaving the U.S. Army. It was a matter of course.
Everyone knows that the DuPont consortium has a very close relationship with the United States, so whether it is "Screaming Eagle" or "Seal Team", it is not a big deal to get two retired personnel from it. Even before reaching the term of service, he entered the DuPont Consortium through special channels to work as a security guard. It's not impossible.
Speaking of which, working as a security guard at the DuPont Consortium is actually no different from serving in the military, and even has stricter and more stringent disciplinary requirements.
But we can¡¯t stand the high wages offered by big capitalists.
The income earned after working for one year is considered high among the middle class in the United States. How can these former soldiers, who have a strong sense of machismo, not be tempted?
So once it was time for his duty, Alan Barry was extremely cautious. He didn't want to lose such good benefits because of some small negligence.
With a high degree of vigilance, he immediately discovered the strange combination running not far away, and he pressed his hand on the holster at his waist.
But when he saw clearly who was coming, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at his colleagues who were also waiting for him.
It¡¯s actually a raccoon, an annoying thing that can¡¯t even be considered cute in Hope Country.
Alan Barry still remembers it to this day. When he first arrived here and was responsible for the security of the villa, a raccoon stole his cell phone and took it to the fountain to clean it.
Sure enough, as soon as this idea came up, he heard a colleague on the side wink at him: "Hey, Allen, is your phone dirty again? When is the scheduled cleaning service?" All staff in the villa are not allowed to There was a lot of yelling here, so his annoying colleague even lowered his voice.
"Fake Squid!" Alan Barry gestured at the opponent with a middle finger. Just when I wanted to relax, I suddenly saw the MP4 hanging around the raccoon's neck.
He instantly became nervous again. And at the same time, he also discovered the starling behind Gan Mian and the card around his neck.
?A bomb terrorist attack?
A former member of the Screaming Eagles who had participated in peacekeeping operations in the Middle East, this idea came to his mind subconsciously.
Then this time he drew his pistol without hesitation.
His colleague had the same reaction as him. The two men pointed their dark muzzles at the crispy noodles at the same time.
"I said, are these ghosts mentally ill? Are they even afraid of a raccoon?" The Druid, who was aloof, took a look at the situation below from a distance. It spurted out immediately. Although through the Internet, he also knew that many security professionals in the United States - the most obvious being the police - had symptoms of neurosis, but he did not expect that they would be allergic to such an extent.
Could it be that it was a suicide attack?
That will not send a raccoon that can not predict.
There was no other way, Bai Riguang had no choice but to use his mind to order the raccoon to stop. I photographed the myna alone.
Damn it, you¡¯re not even afraid of a bird, are you?
Fortunately, this time the two black-clad security guards on the square in front of the villa seemed relieved. Although one of them was still holding the gun, the other slowly tried to step forward.
After Alan Barry stepped forward, he looked at the black bird not far in front. He could not identify the type of the bird, but it did not prevent him from making a careful observation first, especially the bird holding it in its beak. I didn't really feel relieved until I was sure it wasn't a paper bomb.
Then, he cautiously stepped forward and took the card from the mouth of the black bird, which looked not afraid of people at all.
After taking a look, Ellen Barry couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
Because it is obvious that the content on the card must be something written by a foreigner using online translation software. Although it can't be said that it doesn't make sense, there is definitely a problem with the grammar, and he can only barely understand the meaning above.
"Hello, guys from the DuPont consortium."
"This week, when I was working at the old man's house, I accidentally discovered the 'Earth Microscope' in his house. It is a wonderful magical tool for observing the earth. I won't explain it here. And when using that When I was looking through the microscope, I happened to discover some interesting things about your family. With a strong admiration for the upper-class nobles, I recorded these videos."
¡°Originally, I just planned to take a look at it myself and regard it as a source of encouragement for me to work unremittingly and move towards the upper class society.¡±
"But then I suddenly thought, why not sell this material to you? In this way, I can become a member of the upper class right away."
"After seeing the notice on this card, please confirm the authenticity of the videos in the mp4 as soon as possible, and then let's talk again."
¡°As a security member of the DuPont Consortium¡¯s base camp, to be honest, Alan Barry has not seen much threat information.
??Who is so full that he would provoke such a behemoth as the top ten financial groups?
I guess bin Laden doesn¡¯t have this ability, right?
But today, he saw such an inexplicable threatening card with his own eyes.
After reading the above content with a frown, his first reaction was that someone was pranking him, but most of the people pranking him were public figures, such as politicians, entertainment stars, public figures, etc. Who would be so naive as to play with the DuPont consortium?
After all, if you prank a public figure, the other party will probably have no choice but to provoke a super-capitalist family, and you will probably be sued.
Give him back "God's microscope"?
If there is such a thing, why didn¡¯t the guy who made this boring card use it to peek at Hilton¡¯s group P ladder? Wouldn't that be more interesting?
At this time, his colleague became impatient and realized that there was no threat. The guy lowered his gun and shouted at him: "Hey, what's going on, Allen?"
Alan Barry shrugged and handed the card to his colleague.
Then the two looked at each other.
After staring for a long time, his colleague suddenly raised a possibility: "Hey, man, do you think the thing hanging around the raccoon's neck is not MP4, but something else that can emit, for example?" A rumbling little thing?¡±
The other party insists on its own counter-terrorism thinking.
Alan Barry thought for a while and suggested: "How about asking people from Group 3 to come over and test it?"
The division of security responsibilities in this villa is very detailed. There are armed guards like them, people who are proficient in the dismantling of various explosives, and an electronic equipment monitoring team. The division of labor is not all grasped.
"Uh, do you really want to call Group 3? Are you sure?"
Alan Barry frowned and asked. It was not that he was not vigilant enough, but that he did not believe that anyone would dare to disturb someone as old as the Dupont family.
¡°If three groups of security personnel were called, but in the end it turned out that it was just a prank, wouldn¡¯t he have another laughing stock?
In the future, when colleagues make fun of him, in addition to "cleaning the phone", they can also ask him: Allen, did the bomb sent by the raccoon scare you?
Whenever he thought about this possibility, he couldn't help but want to curse those idiot animals.
But in their line of work, responsibility is the most important thing. The worry of being laughed at was quickly forgotten. The two called the general security consultant of the villa and a colleague from Group 3 who was responsible for identifying dangerous goods.
After a series of tireless inspections by the colleague, the colleague finally told the general counsel: "Okay, it looks like this is really just an ordinary MP4, without any suspicious or dangerous components. So, next we have to open it. Do you want to take a look at the content???¡±
Alan Barry frowned and said hesitantly: "Well, in case the content inside is really related to our employer"
Hearing this, the general security adviser wanted to say: "Alan, has your brain been eaten by a dog?"
If all the secrets of the DuPont family are leaked, then the White House may not be much safer, right?
If the other party claims that what is recorded in the mp4 is the record of alien dissection at Area 51, do you still have to go find a f*ck? (To be continued) i1292