"Dead?"

"Yes."

"What's going on?"

"…The traffic accident happened the day after the laboratory was stolen."

“…”

Mark looked at Debbie who was doing the report and asked with a frown: "Traffic accident? Is it just a simple accident?"

Debbie nodded and said, "Yes, I just confirmed with the police in El Paso that the doctor did not follow the traffic rules and did not stop when waiting for the red light. Then he was directly crushed by a large truck."

Half an hour later.

Mark pounded on the table.

To be honest.

He never believed that there was a coincidence.

but.

Looking at the investigation report sent by the El Paso police and the traffic surveillance at the intersection at that time...

Silence for a while.

Mark stopped pounding on the table and slapped the table and looked at Debbie and asked, "Give me the information about the Byron Mitchie Biopharmaceuticals."

Debbie nodded and turned around and left the office.

After a while.

The phone rang on Mark's desk.

"...Boss, Byron Mitch's information has been sent to your email address." Debbie's voice came from the microphone.

After hanging up the phone, Mark opened his email directly.

Byron Mitch Biopharmaceuticals.

The name sounds high-end, elegant and upscale.

But at least Mark, who had been ups and downs in the business world, could see what was going on at first glance.

Byron Mitchell is almost unable to find the takeover.

The biopharmaceutical was founded five years ago, when the biomanufacturing was not called Byron Mitchell.

It is called Marshall Biopharmaceuticals.

Marshall began to draw big pie to attract the attention of venture capital with the concept of [Captain Serum], which was popular at some levels at the time.

Then in the past five years, a dazzling commercial game that was comparable to passing the drums and passing the flowers began.

Now.

This game of passing flowers is about to end.

Marshall, who created this concept at that time, had already retired and bought an island in Greece and started his vacation in advance.

The one who took over the price later also increased, and found the takeover successfully.

That is, the Byron Mitchie today...

Mark smiled at a photo on the computer.

Jordan Michelle.

A black guy.

It is also the real promoter to promote Byron Mitchie's takeover...

Poor baby.

Mark shook his head.

This guy will either disappear or fall into the Hudson River after some days.

Mark already had a premonition in his heart.

For those on Wall Street.

What is benevolence and righteousness?

What is love?

Money is everything to them and the meaning of their existence.

And now?

Mark couldn't help but smash the amount used by Byron Mitchie to acquire the bio-made in the email.

But he was even more sure of his own idea.

There are still blood orchids.

The reason is very simple.

If Marshall was just a concept advocated at that time, the game of how to beat the drum and pass the flowers should have been discovered within a year.

But he has persisted until now.

Only one thing is explained.

They must have made breakthrough progress for [Captain's Serum].

Therefore.

Blood orchid.

There is no doubt.

Mark turned off the email and picked up the landline and flipped Debbie's phone number and then ordered: "Debbie, check the movements of Byron Mitchche in the past week, especially Byron Mitchche's scientific research team."

Debbie said, "I know, boss."

After hanging up the phone.

Mark directly picked up his bourbon glass and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the scenery outside with a faint smile.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

The itinerary of several key figures of Byron Mitch Biopharma has appeared on Mark's desktop in the last week in the style of a paper version.

The same sentence.

In the local area.

It is very easy for the FBI to investigate anyone.

Jack Byrron.

Jordan Michelle.

Sanm Rogers.

Gales Dean.

...

Debbie standing next to him said: "Dr. Jack Bailong was there before Byron Mitch Bio was acquired. In fact, Jack Bailong was the first candidate to be responsible for the Texas Laboratory."

"Then why are the people replaced?"

"...I don't know, but there is information that Byron Mitchie will accept that this company was actually built by Dr. Jack Byron."

“Is there any more?”

"Yes, Byron Mitch bought them a concentrated purchase of business flight tickets to Palan Province, Borneo for the same time yesterday afternoon."

“…Borneo?”

"Yes."

Mark turned around and frowned and murmured to himself: "Borneo? Palan Province? Blood Orchid?"

Debbie, who was standing next to her, blinked.

But Mark's thoughts were turning rapidly.

If he remembered correctly.

The original location of the Blood Orchid seemed to be in the Satan Basin.

Combined with the strange world view here.

Selena should have sealed the Undying Spring on Borneo.

only?

By the way, shouldn’t the spring water of the Unold Spring be released by mermaid tears?

The rules have changed?
To be continued...