In Decama's Springfield Villa Hotel, Eunice was communicating with someone.
On the other end of the communication, Eunice's friend at the smuggling port came to inform her that a batch of heavy-duty transport shuttles had entered the port, and they were transported in compressed modular buildings, and the review specifications were medical.
This kind of compressed modular building, to put it bluntly, is a building module made in advance. It uses a special material mixed with intelligent metal and building materials, which can be compressed, easy to transport, and can be extended and restored in an instant.
A city can be built in a few hours.
"When did it start?" Eunice asked.
"It started to enter the port in the early morning, and it is now the fourth batch." The other party said, "At the same time, there are also a batch of medical equipment and isolation cabins."
"Is it the Cliffs shuttle?"
"Yeah, after all, it is a big family, and the random inspection rate in auditing is much lower than others."
"Which other ports have such heavy shuttles come here?" Eunice himself listed a few first, "I guess, Lyra? Redstone? Planets with more severe infections should be moving. Bar?"
"No."
Eunice said again, "Where did those things go after they arrived in Hong Kong, let me guess?"
She was talking about guessing, but in fact, her tone was very determined, and she reported several addresses one after another.
Those addresses are old buildings, most of which are already abandoned. The area in which it is located is also very strange. Some are called "the slums of the commercial center", and some are deep in the residential area, but the corner occupied is always the most messy one.
In short, where trouble is most likely to occur, those old buildings are there.
In addition to the strange location of these old buildings, they also have one thing in common—
They were all bought by the Manson Brothers.
The other party said again: "Yeah, those places. There was no movement before, but now there is no cover up, isn't it Manson's way."
When Manson bought those old buildings before, they made countless guesses, but after the other party bought them, there was no follow-up action, as if they were idle after they were bought.
Now it is a precision blaster, a medical-standard compression module building, as well as various medical devices and isolation chambers. Combined with the announcement issued by the XJTLU pharmacist who had previously developed the therapeutic agent, the purpose of the Manson Brothers is obvious.
Eunice stood in front of the window, snorted with arms crossed, and was a little annoyed, "I really... why didn't I think of it earlier."
Annoyed to annoyed, she actually knew very well that if time went back, it would still be difficult for her to think that the purpose of the Manson Brothers was like this.
The Manson family wanted a piece of the medical world, a tendency that was evident since the Manson brothers emerged, but with Eunice's Ivy Town there, it wasn't so easy for them to squeeze in.
No one thought they would do it this way.
Incredibly sudden, but indeed the shrewdest timing.
At this time, it is too late for other people to take any action. Moreover, when the infection spreads in a large area, if you bring the medicine directly, others just want to stop it, and the infected people will not agree.
"If nothing else, within a few hours, you can see infection treatment centers with the Manson family logo erected on various planets." The friend on the other side of the communication said, "I took the lead and won. Word of mouth. After a while, those emergency treatment centers will be upgraded to United Hospitals, and they will live together."
After chatting about the communication, Eunice sat at the desk, frowning and thinking about something.
Another communication request came in.
"Is your brother crazy?" This time it was Eunice and Joe's mutual friend, and he threw out such a sentence as soon as they got connected.
"What's wrong?" Eunice asked.
The other party's tone sounded confused, "He asked me to go through all the port security inspection documents in recent years and find a silly bird."
"He didn't tell you why?" Eunice was very calm.
"The young master is more emotional, I don't know if it's anger or what, I suspect he may have forgotten. If you call him again, he will be busy all the time. I guess I may not be able to squeeze in by myself, so I'll just come to you. ."
Eunice said: "I was surprised that he could clearly ask you to help. When he sent me a communication half an hour ago, I wanted to ask him to go to the doctor first."
"So why look for a bird?"
"Because that bird has been involved in dozens of life-threatening cases over the past 30 years," Eunice said, "and Ke Jin knows, he has asked you for help before. Joe and his lawyer friends just found some Missing clues…”
"Huh? How do you say it?"
"Lawyer Ke's mental problems may be man-made."
"Human?" The other party said in surprise, "You mean it's not just because that Connor Lee can't accept the impunity? It's because he was murdered?"
Eunice said, "Almost."
…
In fact, all trusted people in Joe and Eunice's network received communications this afternoon.
The medical system, the police system, the media, and some other well-connected friends. This group of people have helped Qiao check Ke Jin's affairs, and there has been some progress, but they have stagnated because of the lack of key links, and there has been no movement in the past two years.
They thought Ke Jin's affairs were over, but they didn't expect that there would be new developments.
The strangest thing is that the new development is a bird.
"Okay, then I can understand why Joe is in such a bad mood," the other said. "I'll try my best, if it's really being hurt... shit, that's disgusting."
"Don't talk about that fool, I was very angry when I heard this." Eunice couldn't help but sneer just thinking about it.
"Why are you so angry?" A low voice suddenly sounded in the room.
Eunice turned her head sharply, and saw her father, Devo Eves, standing at the door of the suite, with his raised hand looking like he was about to knock on the door.
"Nothing." Eunice said subconsciously.
The friends she and Joe brought to help were all about their age, and they were connections they had developed independently over the years, bypassing their father. The old affairs of Mr. Chadward Ewes also depended mostly on these people.
Eunice looked at Eveth's eyes behind the lens, inexplicably a little guilty and a little guilty.
Ke Jin's matter was originally independent, but now because shepherds are involved with the scavenger, they are also involved with the entanglements between Devo Evers and the Manson family, so it is not convenient to speak directly.
"Let's do it first, it's hard work." Eunice hung up the communication and turned to explain to his father, "I just received news from the port, the medical center that Puxi said, the collaborator should be Manson. But the news takes It's a bit late, they have everything ready, and they should publish an announcement on the whole network in the afternoon. If they can really divide the medical side, Ivy... "
Devore Evers adjusted his glasses and knocked on the door twice before he entered his daughter's office space.
His hair has turned from the blond of his youth to silver gray, and the wrinkles on his face are getting heavier every year, but he still takes care of himself meticulously, like an elegant old gentleman.
In fact, Eunice thinks that Joe's description is quite appropriate—
The old fox, the aged Devore Everth really looked like a silver fox sometimes.
When she was a child, Eunice once felt that her father would never do anything unbecoming, and he loved and taught her, but he would laugh when he was helpless.
Until Fool Qiao was born, he forced his father to pick up the ashtray from time to time...
"Ivy will be affected, it's inevitable." Devore Evers sat down on the reception sofa, playing with the ornaments on the table, "Are you staring at Manson again?"
"… Um."
Devore Evers smiled, but in a helpless tone, "You girl, didn't I say leave Manson alone before?"
Eunice pouted, "What? You still want to cooperate with that pair of brothers? I'll be honest, Dad, with the current momentum, no matter how we cooperate, we will unilaterally help the pair of brothers and let them Even more presumptuous, and then counter-occupied our territory, there is no benefit at all, why bother?"
During the recent period, the father and daughter have not spoken so well so often, and they were basically disturbed by Manson.
Eunice propped up her desk and rambled on and analyzed the current situation and future path of the Ivy and Manson families, the most suitable development method and timing for Ivy, and the most suitable distance from the Manson family, etc. Wait…
All the while, Devore Everth kept looking at her and listening intently.
Occasionally make some corrections to Eunice's words. In fact, it can not be called correction, but to put forward his views. For example, Eunice believes that once Manson occupies a seat in the medical field, the development will be fierce, and he will expand his territory as much as possible. When the number is equal to Ivy, the strength will naturally be able to match, and then it is logical to press the Ivy.
However, Devo Eves is certain that they will not expand the medical point in a short time, but will focus their energy on the research center.
This is more in line with their image of jointly developing pharmaceuticals with XJTLU this time.
"A bet?" DeVore Everth said.
Eunice rolled her eyes at the old father.
Eveth laughed.
Sometimes Eunice could even see a hint of pride in his expression.
He agrees.
Eunice thought so.
However, after he finished speaking, Devo Eves still insisted on his previous meaning, "It's the same sentence, don't interfere."
Eunice stared at him suspiciously.
Devore Everth raised his hand to block her sight, as if he was teasing her when he was a child, and muttered, "Hey - I know your eyes are big, and if the eyeballs fall out, I have to pick them up for you."
He smiled and got up and left the office suite.
Eunice still had a lot to deal with, but she didn't call the secretary in.
She sat alone behind the desk, turned the office chair, and looked at the open lake view outside the floor-to-ceiling window, feeling a little sad. I can't tell if it's because of my brother's communication or because of my father's jokes.
She knew that calling Joe at this time might not be able to squeeze in, and she didn't know how to express it.
After a moment of silence, she still chose to send a message to her brother.
- Maybe I'm overthinking it, but I think... Dad seems to be cooperating with Manson on purpose.