Chapter 20 Reed Richards
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Li Yu Er
Returning to the villa with Lvpang, Tony injected him with a powerful stun agent, some small inventions of the predecessor, which can make a person sleep for a month.
In order to ensure that this guy has no problems, Tony sent him to the nutrition cabin again to ensure this guy's physical functions.
After doing all this, another problem appeared in Tony's mind.
Who should I get to copy this guy's genes?
I don't know how, even if it is the predecessor, I can't handle it, after all, the predecessor is not the main attack.
I can also ask Mr. Lan in the movie to help me, but this guy is under the command of General Ross, and looking for him is almost equivalent to exposing myself.
He didn't want to confront the US military so quickly, so he had to give up this option.
Besides him, there are many other talented scientists, but most of them cannot be found by themselves. After excluding one individual candidate, Tony quickly locked on the target, Reed.richards.
This is a scientist who is even more talented than his predecessor, proficient in various disciplines such as mechanics, engineering, artificial intelligence, alien biology, physics, genetics, and genetics.
He applies for countless patents every year, and every invention is at the cutting edge of the current technological level.
In addition, he has another identity, the future superhero, Mister Fantastic.
With his ability, he must be able to copy enough green and fat genes for himself.
Of course, the reason why he was chosen was not only that he was good enough, but also because he was the best at the moment.
He is an undoubted genius, and every genius has his own pursuit, and his pursuit is to decipher the secret of human genetics.
But the vastness of human genes is so vast that even gods may not be able to figure it out. Therefore, because the research has not progressed for a long time, his research funding has been reduced without limit by the government.
According to his memory, this guy is now looking for people to invest in his project, but unfortunately, the major financial groups are not optimistic about him.
After all, this field is really hopeless.
Capital only cares about profit. Although Reid is a genius, if you can't bring them benefits, they don't care whether you are a genius or not.
And it just so happened that Tony lacked everything except money, so Reed was undoubtedly a suitable target.
What's more, after he mutates, he can directly absorb him into the Dark Alliance, a deal that kills two birds with one stone, why not do it.
Having determined the target, Tony immediately spoke.
"Jarvis, help me contact Reed Richards."
"Okay, sir, connecting."
On the other side, in a certain office, Reed was sitting on a chair with a tired face.
His research was stuck in a bottleneck, not because of anything else, but because he ran out of money.
Research on human genetics is a bottomless pit of burning money. Although he sold a lot of patents and gained a lot of money, it is still a drop in the bucket for his own research.
During this period of time, he has not slept well for almost a month in order to attract investment, but it is a pity that there has been little effect.
There is simply no consortium of companies willing to invest in themselves.
Do you really want to give up?
Reed asked himself, but the unwillingness to emerge in his heart made him give up.
Just when he was feeling restless, the phone placed on the table suddenly rang again.
Jingle Bell.
The ringing of the phone echoed in the office, but Reed didn't seem to hear it, and didn't even look at it.
For research, he mortgaged the property. During this period, the bank's debt collection calls came one after another. He had already suffered from the phobia of the phone ringing, so he didn't want to answer it at all.
However, this time the call was particularly persistent, and it rang continuously for 10 minutes, as if he would keep calling if he didn't answer it.
Helpless, Reed could only get through the phone, and he was ready to be dun.
However, the imaginary sound of debt collection did not sound, but a slightly speechless voice.
"Mr. Reed, is the business so busy? Don't even have time to listen to the phone?" Tony said speechlessly.
If Reed didn't answer the phone, he would almost scold his mother. What's wrong, the benefactor didn't come to confess, and he dared not answer the phone, if it wasn't for the fact that Reed is a genius.
He must let him experience the cruelty of capital.
"You are?" Reid's doubtful voice sounded.
"I want to invest in your research, do you have time to talk?"
After the words fell, Reed was stunned for a moment, and Tony's words sounded like sounds of nature to him at the moment.
God knows how much effort he has spent in attracting investment during this period. He thought it was hopeless, but suddenly he turned around.
For a moment, Reid's tone became a little trembling.
"I don't know who you are, sir?"
Although he was very happy, Reid also knew that the investment he needed was not a small amount, and ordinary people were not qualified at all.
"Tony Stark."
When Tony reported his name, Reed suddenly burst out laughing silently.
Although he is obsessed with research, he has also heard of Tony's reputation, the largest arms dealer in the United States, and the top consortium in New York.
So to speak, Tony.The name Stark is a symbol of wealth.
At that moment, Reid nodded repeatedly and said, "I have time, I have time, Mr. Tony, you say where, I'll go there now."
His tone was urgent, as if he was afraid that Tony would run away.
Tony was also polite, directly reported his address and hung up the phone.
Half an hour later, outside Tony's seaside villa in Liberty City, Reed in a suit appeared at the door.
Before he could knock on the door, the door of the villa opened, and Jarvis' voice sounded instantly.
"Welcome, Mr. Reed, Mr. Tony is waiting for you on the balcony, please go straight ahead."
Listening to Jarvis' guidance, Reed didn't show any surprises. He also has an artificial intelligence, so there is nothing surprising.
Maybe this is the standard configuration for a scientific research leader, with an artificial intelligence for each person.
On the balcony, Tony was dressed in casual clothes, leaning on a deck chair basking in the sun, and a bottle of Romanee-Conti was placed on the table.
The sun, the sea, the breeze, everything seems so comfortable.
When Reed arrived, Tony pointed to the seat beside him and said, "Sit down, have a drink first, and chat slowly."
"Okay, thank you for the invitation."
Reed responded with a smile, and then sat next to Tony.
At this moment, he was not as impatient as he appeared on the phone, but seemed calm and unhurried.
The two looked at the sea, tasted the red wine, and looked at each other. They were both top scientists in the United States and well-known geniuses outside the world. This was the first time they met.
One is unrestrained, unrestrained and free, and the other is elegant and polite, quite a bit like a king sees a king.
Soon, the red wine in the glass bottomed out, and the two finally started talking about business.
"I wonder how much Mr. Tony plans to invest?"
Reed put down his glass and asked, with a trace of eagerness in his eyes.
In order to ensure that this guy has no problems, Tony sent him to the nutrition cabin again to ensure this guy's physical functions.
After doing all this, another problem appeared in Tony's mind.
Who should I get to copy this guy's genes?
I don't know how, even if it is the predecessor, I can't handle it, after all, the predecessor is not the main attack.
I can also ask Mr. Lan in the movie to help me, but this guy is under the command of General Ross, and looking for him is almost equivalent to exposing myself.
He didn't want to confront the US military so quickly, so he had to give up this option.
Besides him, there are many other talented scientists, but most of them cannot be found by themselves. After excluding one individual candidate, Tony quickly locked on the target, Reed.richards.
This is a scientist who is even more talented than his predecessor, proficient in various disciplines such as mechanics, engineering, artificial intelligence, alien biology, physics, genetics, and genetics.
He applies for countless patents every year, and every invention is at the cutting edge of the current technological level.
In addition, he has another identity, the future superhero, Mister Fantastic.
With his ability, he must be able to copy enough green and fat genes for himself.
Of course, the reason why he was chosen was not only that he was good enough, but also because he was the best at the moment.
He is an undoubted genius, and every genius has his own pursuit, and his pursuit is to decipher the secret of human genetics.
But the vastness of human genes is so vast that even gods may not be able to figure it out. Therefore, because the research has not progressed for a long time, his research funding has been reduced without limit by the government.
According to his memory, this guy is now looking for people to invest in his project, but unfortunately, the major financial groups are not optimistic about him.
After all, this field is really hopeless.
Capital only cares about profit. Although Reid is a genius, if you can't bring them benefits, they don't care whether you are a genius or not.
And it just so happened that Tony lacked everything except money, so Reed was undoubtedly a suitable target.
What's more, after he mutates, he can directly absorb him into the Dark Alliance, a deal that kills two birds with one stone, why not do it.
Having determined the target, Tony immediately spoke.
"Jarvis, help me contact Reed Richards."
"Okay, sir, connecting."
On the other side, in a certain office, Reed was sitting on a chair with a tired face.
His research was stuck in a bottleneck, not because of anything else, but because he ran out of money.
Research on human genetics is a bottomless pit of burning money. Although he sold a lot of patents and gained a lot of money, it is still a drop in the bucket for his own research.
During this period of time, he has not slept well for almost a month in order to attract investment, but it is a pity that there has been little effect.
There is simply no consortium of companies willing to invest in themselves.
Do you really want to give up?
Reed asked himself, but the unwillingness to emerge in his heart made him give up.
Just when he was feeling restless, the phone placed on the table suddenly rang again.
Jingle Bell.
The ringing of the phone echoed in the office, but Reed didn't seem to hear it, and didn't even look at it.
For research, he mortgaged the property. During this period, the bank's debt collection calls came one after another. He had already suffered from the phobia of the phone ringing, so he didn't want to answer it at all.
However, this time the call was particularly persistent, and it rang continuously for 10 minutes, as if he would keep calling if he didn't answer it.
Helpless, Reed could only get through the phone, and he was ready to be dun.
However, the imaginary sound of debt collection did not sound, but a slightly speechless voice.
"Mr. Reed, is the business so busy? Don't even have time to listen to the phone?" Tony said speechlessly.
If Reed didn't answer the phone, he would almost scold his mother. What's wrong, the benefactor didn't come to confess, and he dared not answer the phone, if it wasn't for the fact that Reed is a genius.
He must let him experience the cruelty of capital.
"You are?" Reid's doubtful voice sounded.
"I want to invest in your research, do you have time to talk?"
After the words fell, Reed was stunned for a moment, and Tony's words sounded like sounds of nature to him at the moment.
God knows how much effort he has spent in attracting investment during this period. He thought it was hopeless, but suddenly he turned around.
For a moment, Reid's tone became a little trembling.
"I don't know who you are, sir?"
Although he was very happy, Reid also knew that the investment he needed was not a small amount, and ordinary people were not qualified at all.
"Tony Stark."
When Tony reported his name, Reed suddenly burst out laughing silently.
Although he is obsessed with research, he has also heard of Tony's reputation, the largest arms dealer in the United States, and the top consortium in New York.
So to speak, Tony.The name Stark is a symbol of wealth.
At that moment, Reid nodded repeatedly and said, "I have time, I have time, Mr. Tony, you say where, I'll go there now."
His tone was urgent, as if he was afraid that Tony would run away.
Tony was also polite, directly reported his address and hung up the phone.
Half an hour later, outside Tony's seaside villa in Liberty City, Reed in a suit appeared at the door.
Before he could knock on the door, the door of the villa opened, and Jarvis' voice sounded instantly.
"Welcome, Mr. Reed, Mr. Tony is waiting for you on the balcony, please go straight ahead."
Listening to Jarvis' guidance, Reed didn't show any surprises. He also has an artificial intelligence, so there is nothing surprising.
Maybe this is the standard configuration for a scientific research leader, with an artificial intelligence for each person.
On the balcony, Tony was dressed in casual clothes, leaning on a deck chair basking in the sun, and a bottle of Romanee-Conti was placed on the table.
The sun, the sea, the breeze, everything seems so comfortable.
When Reed arrived, Tony pointed to the seat beside him and said, "Sit down, have a drink first, and chat slowly."
"Okay, thank you for the invitation."
Reed responded with a smile, and then sat next to Tony.
At this moment, he was not as impatient as he appeared on the phone, but seemed calm and unhurried.
The two looked at the sea, tasted the red wine, and looked at each other. They were both top scientists in the United States and well-known geniuses outside the world. This was the first time they met.
One is unrestrained, unrestrained and free, and the other is elegant and polite, quite a bit like a king sees a king.
Soon, the red wine in the glass bottomed out, and the two finally started talking about business.
"I wonder how much Mr. Tony plans to invest?"
Reed put down his glass and asked, with a trace of eagerness in his eyes.
