Chapter 760 Tip-off
"Based on...Based on what? The government, doesn't, doesn't, have this, right, right!" Amos shouted angrily.
Unfortunately, his stuttering made his anger seem somewhat powerless and ridiculous.
Nolan said calmly: "Sir, when our government does things, when has it ever considered whether they have the right?"
Amos was speechless.
He is also a member of the American government, so he naturally knows the government's methods very well.
He just didn't reconcile!
The sheepdog is his trump card!
Now, the trump card has been taken away by others - what else can he rely on for revenge? What can he rely on to turn over?
"Really, really, locked up? Didn't the government, the government, use them?" Amos asked unwillingly.
It doesn't make sense. Amos knows that various forces, especially the government, have coveted his two teams for a long time.
Abandon them?
This is unreasonable!
Think about him, Amos Joyce, who has been rampant all his life, how could he fall to this point?
His tribesmen were trying to avoid him; his business partners were busy dissolving their business partnerships with him; his political enemies were probably so happy that their assholes were about to bloom...
And the Masons... no one has contacted him yet.
For the first time, Amos truly felt the warmth and coldness of the world.
"Is there anyone who claims to be a brother who comes to see me?" Amos asked Nolan without giving up.
(The members of the Masons call each other brothers)
Nolan shook his head: "Sir, the telephone lines at home have been unplugged because there are too many harassing calls... and your mobile phone," Nolan pointed to the black mobile phone on the table, "has never received any calls or text messages."
This bunch of ruthless and ungrateful villains!
They had taken so much money and benefits from him, and had done so many convenient things for him, but now that he was in trouble, they all became dumb!
Just as he was gritting his teeth, the black mobile phone suddenly rang.
Amos' eyes lit up: "Here, give it to me."
Nolan didn't look at the display screen, and handed the phone to Amos directly-Amos realized that he couldn't hold the phone at this moment, his hands were shaking badly.
"Please, please, answer it for me, put it on loud speaker...quick!" Amos urged.
Nolan took the phone, and the caller ID showed the name: Transisico.
He answered the call quickly, clicked the loud speaker, held the phone up, and pointed the microphone at Amos' mouth.
Amos didn't want to answer this important call while lying down, so he tried to sit up straight, but failed after several attempts.
Dr. Ken immediately came forward to help him sit up, and thoughtfully put a few pillows behind his waist.
"Hello, Tran...sisico," Amos stuttered and greeted the phone microphone.
After talking to Nathaniel, Transisico felt a little compassion.
——Old Amos is really miserable: his political future is completely ruined, and he can't keep much of his property. The stocks of the Joyce family have fallen so much that it's hard to watch, not to mention his family. It's just a joke.
If Nathaniel continues to pursue Amos... Alas, Amos really has only one way to go.
In fact, Transisico has been looking for a way out in recent years. The radicals are too radical, and he is too old to be radical.
Amos dared to resist, and Transisico had a little respect in his heart.
Therefore, he did not unite with the radical alliance as Nathaniel requested, nor did he secretly inquire whether there was a "Cheng Ling" in the H Rangers.
He chose to tip off Amos.
"Amos--" Transisico sighed, "I've heard about your story. I hope you take care of yourself... Life always has ups and downs. If you get through it, a bright future will come."
Amos was so grateful that he almost cried, "Transisico, good, good brother..."
Transisico interrupted him: "I have something important to tell you-your plan failed. The agent you sent to Nathaniel was caught by Nathaniel."
Amos didn't understand and asked: "What, agent?"
Transisico frowned: "Don't play dumb with me. Nathaniel told me that you opposed the human elimination plan from the beginning, but you chose to obey the president's plan for various reasons. But not long ago, you found an agent to blow up Nathaniel's experimental island-that was Nathaniel's decades of hard work, and he was furious."
What the hell?
He found an agent? To blow up Nathaniel's experimental island?
Amos couldn't believe his ears!
"No, no, I--" Amos tried to defend himself, but the more he did so, the more he stuttered, "Why would I do this?"
"Amos, Amos, you have to know that I have no ill intentions..." Transisico sighed, "Old Neil caught the agent and got a confession: you have recently encountered a bottleneck in your political rise, so you set your sights on the experimental island-as long as you stop the human elimination plan and announce your feat to the world, then people all over the world will cheer for you..."
"At the same time, you also won the support of the conservative Masonic faction... I heard that the conservative Lucian has been on the rise recently. I can understand that you want to borrow Lucian's power."
Amos was completely confused, "That person is really, really, no, not sent by me!"
“Are you really going to play mad with me?” Transisico sighed, “Okay, the agent you sent to Nathaniel is called Cheng Ling, right?”