Chapter 556: After all the trouble, it all comes down to money

Thinking of how difficult Carlos was, Sloan thought for a moment with a gloomy face, "Tell the people in the hunting team that if they don't want to see their companions being killed again, then bring back Carlos' head at all costs, otherwise we will only be destroyed or disbanded."

Thinking of the recent period, his companions were killed one by one by Carlos, and the bald subordinate couldn't help showing a ferocious face, "Don't worry, I will personally tell them your words. If we can't bring back Carlos' head, the seven of us will never come back."

"Very good," Sloan nodded seriously, "Don't blame me, everything is for our mission, God bless us."

"God bless the Brotherhood, wait for my good news."

Looking at his men who left with the will to die, Sloan rarely smiled. He didn't expect that it was so easy to fool seven people who were willing to die with Carlos.

But thinking that quality is often not made up for by quantity, Sloan didn't have much confidence in the assassination team. After thinking for a moment, it seems that the matter of training Carlos' son cannot be put down.

First, train. If you receive news that Carlos has been dealt with in a few days, then kill Wesley directly. If not, continue to trick Wesley into fighting with Carlos and his son.

With this idea, Sloan walked out of the office and saw Wesley, who was still in shock, and Wesley also looked at Sloan with white hair.

This old guy looked like the kinder he looked, the older he got. After a while of tricking, Wesley, who was still a little simple-minded, began to doubt that his father was Mr. X.

The only idea was to find William to ask and confirm whether his father, whom he had never seen, was really dead.

After searching aimlessly for a whole day, he received a call from William in the evening saying that he should not contact him again. Fearing that he would be hunted down, Wesley could only go back to the textile factory obediently.

Next, Wesley's activities all day were to practice shooting, be beaten by repairmen, and be beaten by butchers. Then, he was carried into the repair room with injuries all over his body and unconscious, and lay in the repair pool for treatment.

This kind of recovery fluid that can accelerate the division and growth of red blood cells and greatly shorten the recovery time is exactly what William covets.

Unlike his own healing magic, this kind of recovery fluid can be used openly and even used directly in business.

So a few days after Wesley entered the textile factory, Sloan, in order to speed up Wesley's training speed and effect, did not care whether there would be a price to pay for using too much recovery fluid.

He personally prepared a lot of finished products for Wesley to use, and his preparation process was mastered by Sunday as expected.

Seeing Wesley being stabbed in the nose and pierced in the palm by the butcher's knife, William felt pain for him, but Wesley, who was covered in injuries, just lay in the pool filled with recovery fluid, and he continued to train vigorously in a few hours.

Anyone who has read a little medical knowledge can understand that the number of times human cells divide and grow is a certain number.

The practice of using it once a day like Wesley will definitely affect life expectancy, but Carlos, as a father, has no objection, and William will not say anything more.

As for the recovery fluid, William certainly knew that he could just ask Carlos directly, but why would he ask Carlos if he could secretly get it from Sloane.

If Carlos didn't know, it would be useless to ask. If he knew, although William believed that Carlos would give it to him, if William used this technology for business in the future,

wouldn't he have to give Carlos and his son some rewards?

Giving money is too direct, it feels like doing business, and hurts feelings.

But not giving rewards is not a matter of hurting feelings, and it is very likely that they will turn against each other, but William couldn't bear to give shares directly, so he simply didn't ask Carlos.

There would be no estrangement if there was no interest involved, and William knew very well that although he had a good relationship with Carlos now, the favor of saving lives was expensive, but it would become useless if used too much.

Once the recovery fluid technology was obtained, William's goal of getting Wesley into the Assassin Brotherhood was half completed, and the rest was waiting for Wesley to train and achieve results.

Therefore, William's attention inevitably turned to studying how to apply the recovery fluid technology in business.

Whether the recovery fluid is effective or not, there is no doubt about it with Wesley, who tries the ready-made experimental product every day.

The effect is good, so there is no doubt about the money prospects. Even the formula alone can be sold for at least one billion US dollars.

But William would not sell the formula if he was stupid. How can one set up a special physical therapy institution with one billion US dollars be more cost-effective.

Even if it is only open to athletes, the annual profit must be at least one billion US dollars. Once it is listed, it will not be a matter of one billion. It will be tens or even hundreds of billions of US dollars.

I just don't know if this technology is really promoted. Will the sports world or those sports with fierce confrontations become more intense in the future.

Not to mention other things, at least popular sports such as football, rugby, and basketball will definitely have more physical contact in the future.

If you are injured or even have a broken leg, as long as you have surgery and lie in the recovery room, you don't need to spend a day to recover from the fracture. Then those technical players will inevitably be bolder in the future.

If he does not release this technology to others and only keeps it for his own use, then in the future his Chelsea team will definitely become less attractive to talented players.

As for offering this service to ordinary people, it is probably impossible, because he will definitely set the price to a level that ordinary people cannot afford. Minor injuries start at 100,000 US dollars, major injuries start at 500,000 US dollars, and those with broken legs can't afford 1 million US dollars, so don't come.

Thinking of this, William couldn't help but say to Sunday, "Establish an experimental task, I want to know the specific data of this recovery prescription."

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"Understood, SIR, the task has been established, but we lack experimental subjects."

"This is not simple. Where is this place? This is New York. There are people who are extremely evil. You should prepare the laboratory first, and then check those people in New York who should go to hell immediately. After finding them, I will let people take those scum to the laboratory for you."

"Understood, SIR, the laboratory is expected to be ready in three hours."

"Ha, I'm not in a hurry, I didn't expect you to be in a hurry," William smiled and shook his head, "You should know who I hate the most."

"Yes, sir, this kind of scum is easy to find in New York. If you want to know, I have already found hundreds of such scum in just this short time."

"Well, this is indeed one of the cities with the highest crime rate in the United States. Show it to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, all kinds of villains appeared in the 3D virtual imaging, and there were many super scums among these scums who were involved in everything.

Looking at this guy named Clarence Dobby, William was very unhappy with him at first sight. When he saw that this bastard had participated in a family murder, "This guy is it. I will have someone catch him and remember to deal with him after the experiment."

"Understood, sir."

Sorry, I drove out this morning and something went wrong. It was not finished until the afternoon, so I wrote it a little late.