The motorcade drove out of Mar-a-Lago.
In the middle of the motorcade was a protected Tesla sedan.
For any rich person, especially a well-known rich person, it would be very dangerous if he did not have professional bodyguards in a place like America.
As the richest man in the world today, Musk’s security is naturally very strict.
Especially after the assassination of Trump, he increased his security investment.
Now I heard from Fujiwara Toru that the CIA was even involved in the behind-the-scenes of this incident, which made Musk shudder.
This is probably one of the reasons why Musk was reluctant to get involved in politics in the past. As long as you step into the quagmire of politics, you must choose a team.
If you choose the right one, you will rise to prominence, but if you choose the wrong one, you may fall into the abyss.
Sometimes when your own power is too great, you will be more trembling. It is better to be a rich man and live a life of drunkenness and dreams.
Suddenly, the motorcade stopped.
Musk, who was sitting in the Tesla, was startled and asked what happened.
"Boss, a Land Rover stopped in front and stopped us."
The security guard said this, his hand already on his waist.
Musk looked out the window and saw a Land Rover stopping the convoy.
The bodyguard in the car in front had already gotten out and was ready to ask about the situation.
At this time, the window of the driver’s seat of the Land Rover fell down, revealing a blond man.
The man waved at Musk’s position, and it was Fujiwara Toru who had changed his appearance.
Seeing that it was Fujiwara Toru, Musk breathed a sigh of relief.
I only heard Fujiwara Toru shouting to Musk from a distance: "Mr. Elon, do you want to talk to me? You can choose the place."
The driver glanced at his boss through the rearview mirror.
Musk paused for a moment and nodded, "Drive to the salon I often go to."
The driver nodded and took the intercom to tell the convoy in front to continue moving forward.
Fujiwara Toru followed the convoy and went to a top salon club in Florida.
This is a salon that only recruits truly wealthy people. It has its own reception places all over the United States for members to discuss business or stay in emergency situations.
The club is very hidden and well-guarded.
Fujiwara Toru is not a member here, but as the world’s richest man and a popular figure in front of Trump, Musk can bring strangers here at will.
The decoration of the club is magnificent, which is the style that Trump loves most. Stepping into it makes Fujiwara Toru wonder if there is Trump’s investment among the behind-the-scenes bosses here.
Musk asked someone to prepare a quiet reception room and serve the best black tea and pastries made by Western chefs.
Arriving here, Musk calmed down and regained his tech-savvy spirit.Li Fengxing.
Of course, if Musk saw the information about Fujiwara Toru that Burns gave to King Tong, he would probably not be calm again.
Because the security here is the same as nothing for Fujiwara Toru. If he wants, he can even kill all the people here and leave in style.
It can only be said that for any rich people and those in power, what they fear most is this kind of anger of the common people, which is invincible in ten steps.
"Mr. Adam, you stopped my convoy. What do you want to talk to me about?"
Musk is not a pure politician after all. If he is not forced to do so, he is unwilling to get involved in politics.
He asked directly and concisely, with the most typical habits of technical elites, and does not like to talk nonsense.
Fujiwara Toru admires this style very much, because he is also such a person.
Fujiwara Toru smiled and took out a leather file bag and pushed it over: "Mr. Elon, I think you can take a look at this."
Musk took the file bag and opened it with doubt, and took out an A4 from it.
He read it quickly.
As he read deeper, Musk’s brows frowned more and more, and he hesitated: "Is this a biological research report?"
Although he is a science and engineering man, he doesn’t know everything. At least he can’t understand these biological reports, and can only read some brief conclusions.
"That’s right."
"Life sciences…Mr. Adam, are you researching how to extend human life? Oh, sorry, the content in this report is even more exaggerated, it’s about immortality."
Musk’s tone was full of subtle mockery: "…I think I understand what you mean, Mr. Adam. Do you want to get investment from me?"
"I don’t know how much you know about me, Mr. Adam. I should have said in front of the media that I have no interest in studying human immortality. I even think that this (bgfh) research will bring destruction to mankind. annihilation."
After a pause, he said again: "…If you want to invest, Mr. Adam, I suggest you go to Bill Gates and his group."
"They are very enthusiastic about these projects and spend tens of billions of dollars every year to conduct experiments in laboratories around the world in the hope of extending their lifespan."
"If your research can impress them, I think they will not hesitate to invest in you."
Fujiwara Toru smiled and listened to Musk’s comments. Although his words were deeply hidden, there was obvious mockery.
He and Bill Gates and his group were not the same kind of people, and he even disliked them very much.
Fujiwara Toru was not angry. He just chuckled and said: "Mr. Elon, don’t be so absolute. You are only in your fifties this year, and you are still very young in some ways."
"I don’t believe your words. I don’t think you are really not interested in extending human life and immortality. The fear of death is human instinct. "
"When a person has the ability and resources to try"When you are about to break through death, I believe you will not turn a blind eye to this greatest cause of mankind."
"Of course, you may really think so now, and you are really not interested in immortality, but that is because you are too young."
"Wait ten years, twenty years later, when you are old and even walking is inconvenient, when the fear of death is completely suppressed in your heart, can you really not be interested in immortality?"
Fujiwara Toru crossed his hands, leaned back in his chair and crossed his legs, and said: "Maybe Mr. Elon, you are just not interested in using biological methods to extend your life."
"Maybe you are interested in the ascension of flesh and blood weak machines."
"To be honest, I don’t know you. I don’t know whether your brain interface projects and Mars plans are to raise your stock price, or whether you really have such ideal wishes. ”
“But I believe that even if your main purpose is to raise the stock price, you must have such a desire. The stars and the sea are a man’s romantic journey, especially Mr. Elon. You are really capable of trying to do this.”
Fujiwara Toru took a sip of the black tea in front of him: “Those boring organizations use various other reasons to restrict you from conducting experiments. The reason why you support our King of Understanding is that you are disgusted by them.”
“Adam, what do you want to say?” (To read the violent novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
Musk restrained the mockery and asked seriously.
“Cooperate, Mr. Elon. I’m afraid you can’t understand this biological report. It’s better to take it back to a more professional person and let them tell you the importance of this report.”
“I am also interested in plans like brain-computer interfaces that can transform the human body. I also have a vision of the universe. We should cooperate and work together to create the future of mankind. ”
“Mr. Elon, don’t think I’m not qualified. There is an extremely large secret organization behind me. I think that with your position, you should have heard about some of the things that those silent financial tycoons have secretly supported in the past few decades.”
Fujiwara Toru smiled slightly: “It’s like the former Knights Templar, who have huge wealth and power, but few people know about it.”
