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Chapter 37 It's None of My Business!

Another topic about stature.

Always so sad.

"I think it's okay to have another tube."

Martin feels that his emotions have been well controlled recently, and another injection of F2 serum should be fine.

Betty didn't object, and hesitated for a moment: "I think we should first figure out the direction of strengthening the serum, and then fully evaluate the side effects and risks."

She paused, and then said: "In the past, there were only three samples, you, me, and my father. In fact, it was just the two of us, and the direction of strengthening was different. Now there is Stark... In fact, his own serum is also It is of great research value."

Martin spread his hands helplessly: "I forgot to tell you, that guy is missing."

Betty was stunned: "Is that your call just now?"

Seeing Martin nodding, Betty asked with a strange look: "That is to say, your previous prediction came true?"

Martin stroked his chin and thought for a while, "That's right, but what do you mean by his own serum?"

Betty recovered from the shock and said: "Some active substances in his serum are more than yours. Considering that he strengthened his physical strength and energy, it seems that the direction is a bit different from the two of us. The reason should be in these Special active substances, and his serum has been modulated, and it may be able to act as a kind of potion to replenish physical strength and energy."

Martin held his chin that was about to fall from shock, and asked in disbelief: "Is that true?"

Betty nodded helplessly: "It's a pity that he is missing now. I hope he will be fine. I wasted part of the copying of the serum before, and it was not completely successful. Without him, I'm afraid that tube of blood would not be able to last until the completion of the experiment."

"He was captured by terrorists and used as a biological drug production machine?!"

Martin suddenly thought of this possibility, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

This seems to be more valuable than making a Jericho missile in the original book!

Betty rolled her eyes: "The outside world doesn't even know that he used a special serum, how could he think of this, and I doubt that there are biologists of my level in the Middle East, well, don't think about it, I hope he is safe and sound thing."

Martin nodded, suddenly feeling sorry for those terrorists.

No culture, no way, you are doomed to miss hundreds of millions.

"You were in a hurry just to buy Stark Group down?"

Betty suddenly thought of this.

Martin showed a slight smile, pulled her to the front of the computer, and rubbed his hands: "Let's see how the stock market is doing now."

The stock market remains volatile.

But "Stark Industries" seemed to be sitting on a slide suddenly, and rushed down as soon as it lowered its head.

"Thanks Stark!"

Martin snapped his fingers excitedly.

"How much did you earn?"

Betty didn't quite understand it yet.

Martin raised his hands and announced happily: "1000 million!"

And that's just the beginning.

"Really - thanks Stark!"

Betty also imitated Martin's tone and laughed loudly.

At this time, Stark, the master who was thanked by the two, was experiencing the most humiliating moment of his life in a cave in the Middle East.

Beatings, water boarding, and batteries dangling from his body.

Faint at any time, may die at any time.

But he is still stubborn and unyielding!

He swore in his heart that as long as he could get out alive, he must make them look good!
But after wandering on the edge of life and death several times, Stark suddenly realized that he could not go on, otherwise he would not be able to get out alive, and quickly shouted: "Stop! I agree!"

A good man does not suffer from immediate losses!
I have a way to mess with you!
"I need some equipment and raw materials!"

……

All scientists need equipment and materials.

Compared with Stark who can only use those simple equipment and rough raw materials, Betty is undoubtedly much happier now.

As the news of "Stark"'s disappearance fermented, and Stark Industries Group's delay in holding a press conference to refute the rumors, the company's stock price fell all the way.

Martin has now earned more than 3000 million.

Betty's funds for the establishment of the laboratory have been expanded again, reaching 8000 million.

Even the "BBM Electronic Technology Company" hosted by Harp, the initial capital has increased from 500 million to 1000 million.

Martin has already closed his position in the stock market and is ready to backhand and buy stocks at any time.

The military spokesman finally announced that a military convoy in the Middle East was attacked, many soldiers died, and the whereabouts of Mr. Stark accompanying him was unknown.

Public opinion was in an uproar.

Some have accused the military of inadequate protection.

Some people blame the terrorists in the Middle East.

Some people clapped their hands and said that there is one less pervert who likes to hold nude swimming parties in the world.

However, most of the stars in the entertainment industry expressed the hope that Stark is safe and sound, especially some female stars.

Martin watched the news, but he was most concerned about the stock market. After two days of observation, the stock price of the Stark Group fell slightly again and then began to fluctuate.

He thought for a while and bought 2000 million one after another.

In order not to affect the stock price, it took him a whole trading day to buy the 2000 million shares.

As soon as the stock market stopped, Martin also breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the phone rang.

Martin took a look, old man.

"Hello, General!"

General Ross said coldly: "What news did you receive?"

Martin was startled: "What news?"

"You bought stock!"

General Ross said loudly.

Martin turned his head to look at his computer interface and asked in surprise, "Are you spying on me?"

"Fart! Nonsense! How can I have time to monitor you! Both the CIA and the FBI are monitoring all the movements of the Stark Group!"

General Ross cursed loudly.

"You idiot! Do you think no one will know about the scattered purchases?!

You shorted Stark Industries half a month ago, probably because you got the news from Bronsky, but what happened this time? ! "

"Uh... I just think it's almost fallen. Such a big group, without a Stark, can't go bankrupt, otherwise, what else could be going on! It's not the convoy I attacked!"

Martin was a little guilty at first when he was yelled at by General Ross, but he became stiff again as he spoke.

Stark was not kidnapped by me!

I didn't blow up your team!

Why are you yelling at me!
"You can explain it to me now, or you can explain it to those agents of shit! Your choice!"

Martin rolled his eyes wildly, it's unreasonable, isn't it!
unreasonable...

I can't do anything about you...

"Let's talk about it, I really think the price is too low. Even if you didn't monitor me, I can't hide my call records from you. In the past half month, I haven't even left the house except for going for a run in the morning."

General Ross snorted coldly: "Among all the short-selling lists, your time point is the latest and the amount is the largest. In today's long-selling list, um, you are the only one who bought in a large amount. People suspect that you are fine. I will give you 10 minutes to think about it, or I will lead a team to catch you!"

Snapped!
The general hung up the phone after speaking.

An agent in a suit and leather shoes next to him laughed dryly: "General Ross, we didn't say we wanted to arrest Mr. Jin. In fact, our deputy director still hopes to cooperate with BBM on the serum project. We just hope he can explain his motive clearly."

General Ross glanced at him: "Does he need to explain? Staying at home every day and not going out, you can see that he is a useless bastard!
The serum in his hand represents the future direction of the military's individual combat. If he could get involved with terrorists, the United States would have perished long ago! "

The agent in the suit pulled a stiff smile from the corner of his mouth: "Then you still use this tone?"

General Ross snorted coldly: "You don't know him, give him a little pressure, and he can spit out something.

The military can't find any trace of Stark in the Middle East, and your CIA is useless!
It should never be!

No matter what the method is now, as long as there are some clues, it may be useful.

Martin is a little clever, which is good at times. "

Suddenly, the CIA agent laughed and said, "I'm so unlucky to be your son-in-law."

General Ross gave him a dissatisfied sideways glance.

The CIA agent didn't care about General Ross' gaze, and stood there motionless.

The two stood by the phone in silence for 5 minutes.

Jingle Bell--

General Ross answered the phone.

"None of my business!"

Martin immediately complained.

"You can't insult Martin like that!"

Betty also chimed in.

General Ross gritted his teeth and hung up the phone directly.

Jingle Bell--

General Ross answered the phone again.

Martin sighed: "Actually, it's none of my business, but, well, send me a copy of your map. I want the one with the topographic information and the distribution of forces."

(End of this chapter)