Chapter 2020 Black Technology
âEvan, are these all real?â Davinâs voice trembled slightly as he stared at Evan in disbelief. âYes, they were collected by Hidden Masters. If you donât believe it, you can look into it yourself,â Evan uttered.
Davin was dumbfounded upon hearing Evanâs determined tone. The information was totally different from what Patrick had told him. Was Old Mr. Muir lying to me? How could it be?
âDavin, do you think we can borrow this two billion?â Evan locked his eyes on Davin. Regaining his sense, Davin turned toward Evan. âEvan, your information is too shocking. I think we should reconsider it before making any harsh decisions.â
His expression turned normal after he was stunned for a long while. âEvan, did Old Mr. Muir really do such a thing?â
âThatâs right. Old Mr. Muir is not researching anti-cancer drugs for humans, but a new type of black technology. Once he succeeds, he would be able to surreptitiously obtain the confidential information of any company he wants. That means he can easily obtain all the project data of our Seet family, as well as the information of our partners.â âHeâd be that powerful?â
âYes. The signal released by this black technology is invisible. You wouldnât notice it even if it steals the data from you,â Evan explained.
Davin could not wrap his head around why Patrick would do such a thing. Is it desire or money? Or the ambition to conquer the business world?
âEvan, so how much chance do you think he has to succeed?â
Evanâs gaze darkened upon hearing that. Based on the information he got, Patrick was confident with his research. He had dedicated his whole life to it, and he purposely hired Nowell, the famous hacker to his lab.
No one knew how close he was from succeeding. If he succeeded, the consequence would be beyond imagination. All the businesses of the Seet family in Y City would be controlled by the Muir family.
âDavin, what we should do now is to stop him from further researching,â Evan said.
Davin pondered for a while. âYou are right. If thatâs so, we canât borrow him any money, not to mention two billion. Giving him money will be the same as handing the bullet to our enemy and having them shoot at us.â
âDavin, Iâm glad you can think like that.â âOf course, Evan. I know the consequence of the matter.â âThen, what are you going to tell Sheila?â
Upon hearing that, Davin was momentarily stunned. He wondered how Sheila would react if she found out her father had borrowed the money for such a crime.
Will she try to stop him? Maybe I should go see what she has to say about it. It would be easy if she opposes her father. But if she turns to be supporting him, I donât mind letting her go back to the Muir residence for some while.
âEvan, donât worry. I will handle Sheila. Can you handle Old Mr. Muir? We canât let him continue with this research. He will eventually pay a price for what he is doing. We will be saving him if we stop him now.â
Just then, Evan recalled what Damien said. Patrickâs lab was built using unique materials. The walls were all interconnected and hard to break.
Plus, the door of the secret chamber was solid, and only registered fingerprints and the correct passwords would grant one entry to the lab. Thus, it was almost impossible for outsiders to go inside.
With that, it would not be easy to stop Patrickâs research.
Seeing Evan not saying anything, Davin pondered and suggested, âEvan, why donât you leave this to me? He is my father-in-law. It would be easier for me to make a move.â