His Wife Calls The Shots -
Chapter 1641: Three Birds with One Stone
Chapter 1641: Chapter 1641: Three Birds with One Stone
Chapter 1641
Orlando, the Whites.
At this moment, it was daytime here.
The spacious study room, just like a small conference room, was equipped with comprehensive projection equipment. The person projected on the screen was none other than Valleys.
Hans White and his son sat on each side, holding a meeting with him.
Milton, dressed in indigo blue, his gaze prideful, listened quietly to Valleys’ speech about the plan, with his fingers gently twirling the Ring on his finger.
Hans White listened attentively and, without waiting for Valleys to finish speaking, interjected, "So according to you, we need to wait at least ten days before we can make a move?"
Valleys’ effeminate voice came through, "Yes, ten days, only then will their vaccines have taken full effect. When the time comes, as they fall into crisis, your Whites can release the truly effective vaccine. Only then can you win a beautiful battle for reversal."
Milton spoke slowly, "Are you sure that you’ve switched all their vaccines?"
Valleys chuckled, "You can rest assured about that. My people have infiltrated their factory, and we have control over every checkpoint. Now, all we need is for them to pave the way for us—the longer and wider the road they pave, the less effort we’ll need to expend later on."
Hans White stroked his chin, a calculating glint in his eyes.
He said, "Mr. Valleys, let’s make this clear, you have your own plans, which we won’t interfere with. You need financial support, and I will provide it. But, anyone vaccinated with the Whites’ vaccine will automatically belong to my kingdom, and you cannot intervene."
"Of course, I am a gentleman, after all. I’ve promised you, and I won’t go back on my word," he laughed again.
Hans White remained silent, his heart drumming anxiously.
He and Valleys were using each other, each with their own agenda.
Valleys aimed to establish a civilization for his own race, and he desired to build a kingdom of his own.
Valleys wanted his wealth; he coveted Valleys’ "special abilities."
Valleys was responsible for developing the New Humans; he only needed to provide the money.
Now, they just had to wait for Alexander Foster and the others to increase the scale of the vaccine orders. Then, using the Fosters’ vaccines, they would spread the virus, killing three birds with one stone.
Eventually, when it was discovered that the virus spread through the vaccines, the Fosters and Carrington Enterprise would take the fall, likely facing national sanctions. From then on, the Whites would be without competition in the country—that was one gain.
Valleys would then achieve his goal of spreading the virus across the world—that was the second gain.
After that, the Whites would release the real vaccine and gather the healthy populace. Those who received the Whites’ vaccine would be Hans White’s people—that was the third gain.
But he inevitably had some deep concerns.
Although the two had signed an agreement, if Valleys reneged on his promise, where could he take the agreement to assert his rights?
After all, as a New Human, Valleys’ inherent repulsion towards humans was profound. Would he tolerate the existence of two distinct civilizations on Earth?
Hans White only wished to expand and strengthen the Whites, to be the world’s number one, not to annihilate humanity.
If he could strengthen the Whites and at the same time eliminate Valleys, wouldn’t that be delightful?
With that thought, his eyes narrowed.
"Chairman, do you still have concerns?"
Valleys’ voice came through again, with a probing tone.
Hans White quickly said, "No, I was just wondering, now that Alexander Foster and his wife are both in Gelia, won’t they stir up some trouble again?"
He spoke casually.
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