"Tch, do I look like a fool?" The thinner middle-aged man said in a low voice, "I catch him, then let him go, and then get kicked out of the Bureau as an apology to this vampire?"
At this time, Raj, accompanied by Ivanova, was personally led by Will into a secret room in the manor.
As soon as the three entered, they saw a group of people sitting around the conference table in the secret room, a total of ten people. There was an Arab with a beard and a white turban, a pot-bellied old man, and an old woman with a wrinkled face.
"Will, you've gathered us all here, saying you have a big deal to discuss with us. What kind of big deal requires so many of us to do?" As soon as he saw Will enter, the Arab began to ask.
"Dear Mohammed brother, please be patient. I believe you will feel that this trip is worthwhile!" Will's face was full of smiles, not caring about the Arab's offense at all.
The three walked to the front of the conference table. When everyone thought that the young and handsome South Asia Asian man was Will's assistant, they found that it was the young man who was sitting at the conference table, not Will as they thought. This immediately caused an uproar...
"Who is he? Will! I don't remember you telling me that there were unfamiliar people entering!"
"That's right, Will, you need to give me an explanation!"
"Everyone, please be quiet... please calm down." Will said loudly, and only when he saw everyone quiet down did he slowly say, "Now, I have the honor to introduce to you my great master, Mr. Raj!"
"What exactly is going on? I've never heard you say you have a master?"
"Are you crazy, Will!"
"Oh my god, this guy is definitely being controlled!"
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Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Raj's face turned stern, and he said, "I said, be quiet..."
Everyone immediately closed their mouths, sitting upright like soldiers, straightening their backs. It's just that everyone's face was full of horror, anyone whose body was out of control would be terrified.
"Very good..." Raj smiled with satisfaction and said, "Originally, I refused Will's hosting this gathering, because I hate trouble, especially those FBI agents who are called trouble. But obviously, Will, you have already brought the trouble to your doorstep. There are two FBI agents staring at this place at the gate of the manor!"
"Master, I'm sorry, I'll go deal with them now!" Will immediately lowered his head in fear and trepidation.
"No need, they haven't discovered anything!" Raj waved his hand and continued to look at the ten people present and said, "As for the reason why Will gathered you together, it's very simple, that is, he hopes you can be used by me..."
"Woo woo..." The old woman who looked wrinkled tried her best to open her mouth.
"Looks like you have something to say?" Raj looked at her and said, "Then I allow you to speak!"
"If we work for you, what benefits can you give us? We don't lack money!" With Raj's words, the old woman was finally able to speak.
"Master, her name is Jacqueline Onassis, the widow of the Greek shipping magnate. She has been married three times in her life, and each time her husband died and she received all the inheritance... Now she has 67.7 billion US dollars in property and is a true black widow."
"Oh, Ms. Onassis, is it?" Raj smiled, "That's a good question!"
Saying that, Raj stood up and slowly walked to her side. "I have always believed in a principle, that is, if you want to gain something, you must give something. I need your dedication and your loyalty, and of course I will give you what you want but can't get!"
"Tch, is there anything in this world that I can't get?" Jacqueline said with a sneer.
"Of course there is, for example... time." Raj smiled, gently patted Jacqueline's hand, and under everyone's gaze, Jacqueline's face seemed to be magically transformed, rapidly becoming younger... as if time was flowing backwards on her body.
"Oh my god..."
"This isn't real, Jacqueline, quickly look at your face!"
At this time, Raj knew that he had successfully attracted their attention, so he also released the telekinetic suppression on them.
Jacqueline hurriedly took out a makeup mirror from her bag. Having not looked in the mirror for a long time, she saw not the wrinkled skin she remembered, but her flower-like beautiful face when she was twenty-five years old. Unable to believe it, she couldn't help but grope at her chest, her already sagging breasts became firm and elastic again...
"Oh my god... oh my god..." Jacqueline looked at herself in the mirror with a face full of surprise.
"What did you see?" Raj asked with a smile, "Did you see the reversal of time?"
"This is simply amazing!" Jacqueline asked with a face full of surprise, "How did you do it!"
"Of course..." Raj didn't answer her, but instead placed his hand on Jacqueline's wrist again, "What I can give you, I can naturally take away..."
"No... oh god, stop, stop..." Jacqueline watched her smooth skin become dull again, and wrinkles climbed back onto her cheeks and forehead.
"I said, all of this requires you to fight for it yourself!" Raj ignored the wailing Jacqueline and returned to his seat. Then he said, "Now, choose, gentlemen and ladies, whether to choose to work for me or choose to just throw away your wealth and become a pile of ashes?"
"May I ask you a question?" An old gentleman with glasses who looked refined stood up and said.
"Master, he is the third most important figure in the California Consortium, Bowen Francis. This manor belongs to him... He has property worth 130 billion US dollars." Will continued to play his role as a top dog.
"Of course, please ask, sir!" Raj nodded.
"I want to know, what do you want us to work for you for? To overthrow the regime of a small country? To offer you the money you need? Or to carry out terrorist attacks or impeach the President of the United States?"
"There is no specific goal!" Raj said with a smile, "I just need you to use your connections or your financial resources to escort me when I need it. Of course, if it is the President of the United States, if I want his life today, he will definitely not survive tomorrow, so you can rest assured that you don't need to do those things."
"Then I am willing to join your command and work for you!" Bowen said, bowing to Raj and saying respectfully, "I will listen to your orders at any time!"
"I like dealing with smart people!" Raj said, instantly appearing behind Bowen, gently patting him on the shoulder. "Therefore, I grant you ten years of youth. As long as you are loyal to me, I can grant you five years of youth every five years, until eternity..."
Everyone happily watched Bowen's old face slowly become younger. Soon, the man who was almost seventy years old became a man who looked only fifty years old.
With the first one taking the lead, the others were even more eager to follow suit. Of course, Raj also granted each of them ten years of time. If they wanted more time and wanted to become younger, they had to exchange it for credit...
In order to have a younger body, Jacqueline offered her luxurious private yacht, the Queen of Greece, which cost 1.2 billion US dollars. The Queen of Greece is 182 meters long, has a speed of 30 knots, has two outdoor swimming pools, an indoor swimming pool, two helicopter landing pads, and various luxurious equipment. It is simply a mobile villa on the sea...
Raj was very satisfied with this, so he agreed to give her twenty more years of time. Of course, he would not give it to her all at once, but would give it to her in installments within a year, so as not to cause trouble for Raj himself.
The others followed suit, offering their favorite things. The Middle South Asian tycoon offered his luxurious Boeing 747 aircraft... plus his private flight attendants...
Okay, Raj said he doesn't accept worn-out shoes. Asizabi hurriedly explained that he had been unable to do anything for more than ten years. These private flight attendants are still virgins. Female doctors check them every month, and he has never touched them, just put them on his plane for decoration. Raj was very satisfied with this...
Then a group of people offered their gifts to the master one by one. Some offered their property, some offered their castles, some offered their manors... and some offered their private islands...
Of course, Raj also gave them more time depending on the situation. The only one who did not immediately offer anything was William Jefferson of the Canadian Consortium.
"Master..." William came to Raj and lowered his head deeply, saying, "Those sundries filled with the smell of money are simply insulting your holiness. What I want to offer to the sacred you is the only elf in this world, a virgin as beautiful as an elf..."
"Oh?" Raj looked at him interestingly and said, "Are there really women in this world who are like elves?"
"Yes, my master, you will see her tomorrow!" William said confidently, "Believe me, master, you will definitely not be disappointed!"
"Then I look forward to tomorrow's arrival!" Raj said with a smile.
Each of these ten people was implanted with psychological suggestions by Raj. They could not betray Raj, nor could they tell what happened here. Raj was very relieved about this.
Of course, those things given to Raj naturally belonged to Raj, but the maintenance costs were of course borne by themselves. If you want to do favors, you have to do it to the end. These old guys really don't treat money as money. When they reach this point, money is no longer important, what is important is their lives...
The richer people are, the less they want to die, and the poorer people are, the more they feel that life is meaningless. This is a very interesting question.