"That's right." Chris nodded and gave Henry a look of approval. "Henry, you've grown too much over the years."
Henry smiled and said, "Godfather, let's talk about the files. In fact, I'm a little curious. How do those people who want the information know if you have any backup?"
"This is the truth. It doesn't make sense, but it's actually very simple." Chris laughed self-mockingly. "This technology is known by others and is kept in the form of paper, which means that there is something wrong with our internal affairs. Among the people who caught Josh Yang, there must be our own people. Whether this information is true or not, only our own people know."
"That's why your research speed is so slow. In fact, you are waiting for the appearance of this person, aren't you?" Henry suddenly said the key point.
"Yes!" Chris snapped his fingers. "During the research, Mr. Yang and I used half of the fake information. This time, although it will affect our follow-up progress, it will also allow us to get stronger. After today, we will definitely fight for it every second!"
"Fight for it every second?" Henry was a little confused. "Godfather, do you mean those people also want to..."
"That's right!" Before Henry could finish his sentence, Chris knew what Henry wanted to say. "Henry, your thinking and activeness really surprised me. There are very few young people like you. Just like what you think, they want to register this patent once and for all! Once they registered this patent, they will no longer be afraid of being researched by others."
Henry didn't say anything.
How many hands were behind this operation to register this special kind of technology?
It was impossible for one single force to do it. If a force did it, it would be wiped out in an instant. Obviously, it was a silent tacit understanding. They took the information, studied it, invented it, registered it, and then they would destroy the technology. Then everything would return to normal.
Turning water into energy would affect too many industries.
Water could directly generate energy, so the nuclear plants would be closed and the heat-engine plants would also be closed. Generally speaking, the water would be used to produce electricity, the power system would be closed, and the high-pressure power supply technology would be put out of use. The oil industry would no longer exist, and the impact of the industry would sweep the world. To be precise, it might usher in a new round of revolution!
This was a thing that could affect so many interests, too many people didn't want to see it happen.
Just as Henry was thinking about these questions, the taxi had already reached the street.
The Saint Bar was not a large bar. It was located at a corner, and the door lamp was very dim.
The location was very bad, and the several shops around the bar had closed down. At night, the dim light of the bar lit up and it looked lonely.
Accompanied by Henry, Chris took the files and walked to the door of the bar. As soon as he arrived here, the door of the bar was opened from the inside.
The whole club was dark. The person who opened the door was a man with a mask. Obviously, he didn't want to expose his identity.
"Where's it?" The man asked in a hoarse voice.
Chris raised the brown bag in his hand and said, "I have to see Boss Yang first."
The masked man waved his hand behind him. In the dark, Josh was taken out of the bar. Although it seemed that Josh was not injured, he could feel Josh's embarrassment. The boss of a top group in Hangzhou was treated like this.
"Chris." Josh shouted, and his face was full of guilt. This time, if it weren't for the fact that something bad had happened to him, this wouldn't have happened.
Chris nodded and threw the brown bag forward.
The man took the paper bag and glanced at Henry and Chris. Then he walked to the bar without saying a word.
Josh was escorted and stood at the door of the bar.
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