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703. Something
When Tang Wen woke up again, Zhou Xu told Tang Wen all the news he got from JA yesterday. After hearing the news, Tang Wen was just a little surprised.
It's interesting, but this Harden family seems to be one of the companies that tried to imitate our Jellyfish Retardant last time, right? Tang Wen said with a smile.
Zhou Xu nodded and said, Yes, they also had shares in the previous brilliant company, but they have kept a much lower profile recently.
They are wise, otherwise don't blame me for being evil. Tang Wen said kindly. In his opinion, if the Harden family was stubborn, Tang Wen wouldn't mind teaching them a lesson.
After all, it is basically impossible for the prey targeted by the bloody saber to escape.
But what makes Tang Wen most curious is why the Harden family is not interested in the black market of jellyfish retardant? You must know that the price of this thing on the black market is not even a little bit worse than the normal purchase price.
Boss, I guess it's because the four major consortiums have spoken harshly to them? Zhou Xu asked.
Tang Wen thought for a while, and this might be a more reasonable explanation. The four major financial groups in the United States finally had a business to accumulate cash, and they didn't have to compete for business with the Harden family.
Naturally, the fewer people joining this kind of independent business, the better. It is really hard to say how much control the Harden family has in other aspects.
Okay, keep staring over there and report anything to me as soon as possible. Tang Wen said with a yawn. What happened last night made him a little sleepless.
By the way, boss, Mr. Ab just called and wanted to invite you to dinner. Zhou Xu asked for instructions.
Tang Wen smiled and said, It looks like our business is coming again.
Yes, boss, the ones they tested should be out by now. Zhou Xu nodded.
How many K1s do we have? Tang Wen asked.
Zhou Xu thought for a while and said: There are still more than 20 pieces in stock. Boss, what do you mean?
What do you think about 10 million dollars a pop and only 10 sold? Tang Wen said with a smirk.
The boss is wise. Zhou Xu flattered him.
For a rich man like A Bu, Tang Wen would feel sorry for himself if he didn't slaughter him ruthlessly. Moreover, this thing is a rare good thing for a rich man like him.
Not to mention 10 million US dollars, he would have to buy it even if it doubled. There was no way who could have let him be targeted by the polar bears? To put it bluntly, he wasn't afraid of attacking A Bu openly and openly, but he was afraid that the other party would come up with tricks.
In the area of neurotoxin, the Polar Bears had more fun than the Americans. A Bu had seen this once when he was at the Polar Bears.
That was really scary, but with the K1 given by Tang Wen, his life would be much safer.
Moreover, price is not something that wealthy people at A Bu's level need to consider. In their eyes, nothing can compare to their own lives.
Looking back to last night, after Abu got the K1 sample provided by Tang Wen, he immediately found a test subject. Looking at the trembling man in front of him, Abu said with a smile.
Don't worry, friend, if anything happens to you, in addition to the 1 million euros I promised you, another 500,000 euros will be transferred to your family's account on time.
A brown-skinned man with a Middle Eastern appearance tremblingly looked at the text message of 1 million euros that had arrived and said: Thank you.
He naturally knew that Ab's 1.5 million euros were not easy to come by, but the money was enough for his family to live a good life.
This is the helplessness of the bottom.
Abu winked at his men, who nodded and took out two small syringes from a box, and then carefully took out a small pot next to it that was the same as a potion.
Abu frowned and asked in a low voice: Are you sure it's the kind used by polar bears?
The subordinate replied affirmatively: Don't worry, boss, we bought this 'Katyusha's Tears' at a huge price from the polar bear black market, and it is guaranteed to be authentic.
OK, let's test it. Ab nodded and didn't say much.
For the purpose of experiment, they specially brought a test monkey, first used a syringe to inhale Katyusha's Tears and injected a dose into the test monkey on the side.
In less than half a minute, the experimental monkey fell to the ground. The doctor next to him immediately went to diagnose. The doctor wearing a mask fiddled for a while and then shook his head at Abu and said: It is hopeless, sir.
OK, let's continue. Abu said expressionlessly, confirming that Katyusha's Tears was not a fake, and the formal test would follow.
The Middle Eastern man who witnessed everything next to him was completely stunned. Although he knew that his life no longer belonged to him, but seeing a life disappear in front of his eyes, one can imagine the panic in his heart.
He instinctively wanted to resist, but after thinking about the faces of his wife and children at home, he closed his eyes in despair, waiting for that moment to come.
As the needle pierced the man's skin, his eyes quickly opened, and a breath of death came to him. The doctor next to him looked at the stopwatch in his hand and started timing.
Start the timer and inject the antidote in 20 seconds.
As the stopwatch jumped rapidly, the man's eyes bulged out more than half. The doctor looked at the stopwatch in his hand calmly. When the time came to 18 seconds, he pulled out the K1 and stabbed it into the man's arm.
With the injection of K1, the man's rapid breathing began to slow down and his eyes began to return to normal. Barbera, who was lying on the test bed, seemed to see his wife Barbara smiling at him. .
The doctor in charge of the experiment took a flashlight and started to open and play with Barbera's eyes. Five minutes later, Barbera was still alive and well.
This scene made Abu very excited and he quickly asked the doctor to examine his whole body.
After a while, the doctor took the report and explained: Boss, this is unscientific. How can there be no residual neurotoxin in Katyusha's Tears?
Tell me directly whether this K1 is effective or not. Abu didn't care about anything else at this time. What he cared about was whether K1 was effective.
The doctor was silent for a moment, then took out a lot of instruments and conducted a comprehensive examination on Barbera on the bed. The result was still that the man in front of him was very healthy.
The doctor who refused to give up took Barbera for another CT scan and nuclear resonance, and found that the man in front of him was not only fine, but in terrible health.
The doctor said helplessly: Boss, judging from the examination results, the K1 you provided is very effective in treating neurotoxins.
OK. Abu smiled.
