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Chapter 30 Love You Big Shit

"I'm Tony Stark."

Martin was taken aback when he heard the voice on the phone, and quickly beckoned over to Betty who was doing the experiment.

"Anyone? Martin?" Stark asked on the phone.

Martin hurriedly said, "I'm here, are you really that Stark?"

When Betty heard it, she asked in surprise, "Is that the playboy who often goes on TV?"

Stark's frivolous voice sounded: "Let me see, General Ross's daughter, the beautiful Elizabeth, I heard that you have a normal relationship with the general, but it doesn't matter, I have a normal relationship with him, I just didn't expect you to come up with something The closest serum to success since World War II, and maybe we'll have some common ground on that."

"Who told you about the serum?"

Martin asked suddenly.

The appearance of two spies successively made him very vigilant.

Stark is fine, but there's a good chance his sources are off.

Stark chuckled and said: "I spent 1000 million to get your phone number from General Ross. Of course, I could have found your phone number, but we all know that this kind of thing needs the old man Guy nods.

Oh, by the way, I heard that he is in good health recently, so I want to try it too.

You know, sometimes you have to deal with those enthusiastic girls, and you have to stay up late in the laboratory, which is a heavy physical burden. "

Betty suddenly lost interest, shook her head, and said in a low voice: "He's really a playboy, I'll go to work first, you can talk to him."

Martin signaled to Betty, "Leave it to me", and continued: "We all understand that it is impossible for General Ross to call you and tell you about the serum, and your Stark Group has no direct contact with General Ross, so you can Tell me who tipped you off?"

Stark seemed to be silent for a while: "I have an uncle who cares about me."

Martin suddenly wondered, what is the name of that big villain?

"Obadia."

While Martin was still remembering the plot, Stark said the name.

Martin nodded: "That's right, Obadiah Stein, he handles military orders for you, but he should not just care about telling you this news."

Stark said with a smile: "Yes, maybe he hopes that I can crack your serum so that he can use it for himself."

Martin also smiled: "Since the general agrees, as long as you offer a price that makes my heart beat, I will give you the serum, and the possibility of you cracking it is very small, and the dose is not enough for you to use in experiments."

Stark resumed his frivolous and arrogant tone: "How do you prove that that kind of thing is safe? I saw that kind of green skin monster on the satellite, and it was a large group. If the video is put on the Internet, I am afraid people will I thought aliens were attacking the earth, no matter what, I never want to become a green man, do you understand? Even if there is a one in ten thousand possibility!"

For this kind of problem, Martin and Betty have long been prepared.

"The deposit will be called, and I will give you the experimental report first, and also sign a non-disclosure agreement."

Martin waited for a few seconds without responding, "Mr. Stark, are you still there?"

Stark said: "Let's hurry up, check your company account and email, and reply to me as soon as possible."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Martin stared blankly at the phone that was hung up immediately, and then curled his lips and cursed: "Damn big shit!"

"He is famous for his bad mouth." Betty smiled, "so I don't bother to talk to him."

Martin shook his head: "Where's the computer? Let me check the account. If he sends me money, I'll decide to forgive him."

After a few minutes.

Martin shouted excitedly:

"Betty! Honey! We've got money!"

"No wonder those models like this guy, it's so generous!"

"Big shit! I love you!"

Betty walked over quickly, looked at the series of "0"s on the account, and put her arms around Martin's neck happily: "This is just a deposit? It seems that my new laboratory can be built!"

1000 million!

Martin said with emotion: "As expected of the owner who is not short of money, for this person, the problems that can be solved with money are not problems."

Most importantly, Martin didn't know the "market price" of the serum.

So he didn't take the initiative to ask for money.

He believed that with Stark's arrogant character, he wouldn't care too much, and would definitely give himself a fair price.

A deposit is 1000 million.

The total price is at least 2000 million...

Betty was also a little excited after seeing the deposit, and sent the finished experiment report to Stark, and at the same time kept talking:
"Although we don't understand the specific reaction process, the general strengthening principle is relatively clear. The only thing missing is the difference in the direction of strengthening. My strengthening is biased toward intelligence, while yours is biased toward body. The reason and principle are the whole puzzle. The only blank part."

"It seems that you already have a research direction in the future."

Martin looked at Betty's opened incubator: "If possible, I would like to continue to strengthen my body, at least to make my height worthy of your high heels."

Betty chuckled and was about to take out a bottle of "F2" when Martin's cell phone rang.

"Hey man, tell your girlfriend she's the best girl in the world!"

Stark laughed loudly from inside.

"I thank you for your compliments on her behalf, I know how wonderful she is."

Martin's tone was affectionate, but he rolled his eyes twice.

It is definitely not a fun experience to be praised by a playboy so passionately about his girlfriend.

"Those don't matter. I just want to say that my life is very expensive. There are not enough clinical trials. I can't believe your conclusions. The most important thing is safety, understand? At least you have to prove to me that this is what you gave to General Ross. That serum, not Dr. Watson's improved Greenskin Warrior Serum."

Listening to this guy's arrogant words, Martin sneered in his heart, but still said in a friendly tone: "We will give you more detailed serum information, I hope you can understand it."

This time, it was Martin who hung up the phone.

He avenged the "hanging up" last time.

Stark on the other end stared blankly for a while: "Jarvis, am I dreaming? Someone actually hung up on my phone!"

"You are not dreaming."

Stark looked at the new message that popped up in the mailbox, with an unhappy expression on his face: "Let me see how difficult this thing is, don't let me see that he is a liar, or I will definitely expose his tricks! Maybe old Ross It's just dyed hair, um, yes, a facelift at most."

Seeing it, he was completely caught up in it.

Betty on the other side was also caught in the experiment report, but she was worried about how to deal with her father.

Martin brought over a cup of coffee and said with a smile, "What's the matter? You are the best girl in the world, what else can be hard for you?"

Betty smiled and squinted at him: "Don't learn from Stark."

She took the coffee and took a sip lightly.

"We have become a technology supplier for the military. If they don't provide follow-up serum or reagents, they won't pay us too much. But I don't want to give them S3 serum casually, at least not immediately."

As she said that, she smiled: "After seeing Stark's deposit, I know that the military is too stingy."

Martin shook his head: "Honey, your thinking is wrong."

Under Betty's surprised eyes, Martin pointed to the bottom of the freezer:
"There are still a lot of T-series serums that have not been used. I know that those things have no experimental value for us for the time being, but the military laboratories don't know, or they have enough manpower and funds to do more experiments. , I am not afraid to take a detour.

By the way, I remember that you have produced many kinds of special reagents? "

Betty quickly replied: "Four kinds, only two are useful at present."

Martin shook his finger: "Don't care if it's useful or not, we haven't done any experiments, what if the T4 serum formulated with them is useful?"

Betty raised her eyebrows: "So, I already have four lab reports and serum samples."

Martin spread out his hands: "Pay one copy a month, and then find two other preparations at random. This is enough for us to delay for half a year. I guess we can get at least 100 million funds, isn't it?"

Betty smiled and shook her head: "I never thought I could write a report like this, but it seems to be okay."

Martin squeezed his eyes: "Why do you think florists can produce so many papers every year? This is also scientific research. Maybe they can produce some useful results if they are lucky."

Betty couldn't help being happy: "Dream."

(End of this chapter)