Malik finally agreed to Evanson's request. Because not to mention that when looking for a beehive in the future, he had to rely on other people's efforts, he said that he had just waived his 20 billion yuan payment for the goods, and this short-spoken person would not be able to completely refute his face.

The most important thing is that when Malik found that Evanson was talking to him, there was always a trace of contempt in his eyes. It was this incident that made Malik believe that the Umbrella Company was really not interested in the dominance of the world, and it was this contempt that Lao Ma immediately knew the Umbrella Company’s position on itself.

Why does the Umbrella Company look down on the throne of the King of the World? Because they intend to be God, no, they become the person who created God, the Creator, the Father of the Gods…

Malik smiled bitterly in his heart. The Umbrella Company regards itself as such an identity and has such a sense of superiority. Then a person like himself may be just a mortal struggling with secular power. Even if he becomes the king of the world, he is just a gardener who helps them manage the nursery of God.

Since he looks down on him, he naturally won't fight with him. Although being treated like this should be despised by others, Malik doesn't care. With his current status, he has long disdained to engage in unnecessary battles of intentions. He only cares about real interests and rights.

What's more, the scene Evanson described just now is really exciting. The road to the gods is completed and humans become god-like beings. Who can refuse this temptation?

"There is no problem like this. Just transfer the advance payment to this account." Evanson endured the heartbreaking pain and wrote down the bank account of Ereda Gemini on a note.

Malik glanced at it and put away the note, then asked, "Where should our processing plant be delivered to?" You can't just let us make money, don't let us know where the delivery is.

"You should know this place, Gospel Company." Evanson said.

"Govodian Company? Then Ross..." Malik indeed knew that this company had just been registered and established for a short time, because it seemed to have a close relationship with Ross, a current political star and the creator of hospitality in the former military general.

Malik learned from some channels that the company was registered by Rose, and their office building was bought from the military using Rose's relationship. After Rose participated in politics, he immediately received a large amount of financial support, as if the money was provided by this company.

Then this company is actually the cover of the umbrella company, or a branch. So is Rose also the umbrella person?

Thinking about what Ross did before and his obsession with human body reinforcement technology, he created the Hulk and then created abomination. Judging from this series of bold and consequenceless biochemical experiments, this conjecture seems likely to be true.

But Evanson replied indifferently, "Isn't it popular to find a celebrity endorsement for his company now? I think Ross is quite suitable for this job."

"So that's it." Malik nodded, and heard that the genius believed you. Just based on the hugs that Ross had made before, he would not be wronged even if he was rectified on the ground. It was just that the internal handling was handled by various reasons, so he got rid of it. However, among the people who knew the inside story, his reputation was already terrible.

But now he has become a hot celebrity, a rising star in the political arena. If there is no organization with great hands and eyes to help him operate, it is only possible that Ross was reborn through time and obtained the official system.

"What a straightforward deal." Evanson slapped his hands, drawing the attention of Malik and his daughter. "But before this pleasant deal is officially concluded, there is a small necessary step to go, and we have to sign a contract."

Malik and his daughter looked at each other in confusion, and asked in some resistance, "Is this necessary?"

It is necessary to have conflicts, because the transaction we are talking about today is really not suitable for leaving behind black and white documents, and I really didn't think of any contract law in the world that can protect the rights to this contract today.

"Just treat it as a personal habit." Evanson reached out and took out a piece of printing paper from his arms, which listed some sparse terms and handed it beside Malik.

Malik looked at the contract and rolled his eyes. OK, you have been so bad that you have been holding back for a day or two, and the look on the contract is me. However, after carefully reviewing the contract, he found that nothing was wrong. It was just some confidentiality terms, such as not being able to disclose to anyone or the transaction conducted by the umbrella company without permission, nor being able to disclose to anyone the source of the Demon Heart Warrior, etc.

"Required measures..." Evanson shrugged and said, "Our company has had several dealings with the old guy White Hall, but the transaction experience is extremely poor. Not only did he reveal the existence of our company, he also did some things under the banner of our company. It's really annoying, right?"

"Those new factions without history don't know what honor is. They can do anything to achieve their goals, but don't worry, families like us that have a long history attach great importance to reputation and credibility." Malik's serious expression seemed to be telling the truth, and he took out a pen and prepared to sign the paper.

"Ahhhh..." Before Malik was about to sign, Evanson stretched out his right index finger and pointed at him. "Mr. Malik, I think I need to remind you before you officially sign... You should know some details of my last mission, right?"

Malik, who was about to sign, looked up with a puzzled expression. Of course, he knew Evanson's last mission, after all, he had sent someone to inquire, including Nahash, Ghost Knight, and Mephisto, the Seven Lords of Hell... But when he thought of this, his face changed drastically, and then he looked at the contract and his eyes were different.

"I've had a fight with that guy Mephisto more than once, and I'm a little bit of a relationship with him." Evanson reached out and knocked on the contract. "So I learned some tricks from him, such as...the devil contract."

"So Mr. Malik, I want to remind you that there is no possibility of breaking the contract."

"The devil contract written on the printing paper?" Just as Malik was hesitating, Stephanie looked strange and looked at the handwriting on the contract and asked, "And the printers that made this contract are almost gone, and there is no display here..."

"The material of the contract is just a carrier, and the important thing is the magic on it." Evanson said in a angrily and embarrassed manner. "Don't say he wrote it on the printing paper, he even wrote it on the ** with lipstick!"
Chapter completed!