Start from the old nine gates

Chapter 38 Bait 3
"Rick, you are not allowed to tell anyone about this without my order."

Doctor Manhattan forced himself to calm down, and said seriously to Rick beside him.

"Why do you do that, doctor."

"Did you know that the appearance of this thing means that all human beings will no longer suffer from diseases, and it can save thousands of lives."

"Are you trying to swallow it for your own self-interest?"

Rick's immature face was filled with angry questioning.

Rick, who has just stepped out of the ivory tower, is full of thoughts of making some amazing achievements, or realizing his dreams and aspirations, and making some contributions to mankind.

Dr. Manhattan also had these naive and stupid ideas, but there is finally a gap between the world and imagination, and the ruggedness of reality will make you understand what is real reality.

Ideals and reality have never had the slightest relationship.

"Do you think I'm here for money or fame?"

Manhattan glanced at Rick with disappointed eyes, and said coldly.

"Can you analyze its composition, can you manufacture it? Do you know if it was sent here on purpose."

"Do you know how many rich people will be attracted to this news, if you say no at that time, will they believe it? Do you know what the consequences will be in the end?"

"I hope you use your stupid head to think about it, reality is not a play."

While saying that, he bent down, Dr. Manhattan picked up the test report that fell on the floor, and hurried out.

Ninth floor, general manager's office.

After reading the report in front of him, General Manager Evan looked up at Dr. Manhattan with a serious look on his face.

"Doctor, are you sure this report is completely true?"

"Mr. Evan, I can guarantee with my reputation that the report in front of you was tested by me personally."

After Evan carefully read the report in his hand again, he raised his head, "Do you know who sent this thing?"

"When I got this item, I didn't see anything like an address." Manhattan shook his head, "However, our company's front desk courier signed for it, and there should be the other party's information."

"Ariel, come in."

Evan shouted to the outside of the office door.

Immediately, a middle-aged woman with strong perfume came in from the door, leaned over to reveal her stalwart chest, "Mr. Evan, what do you need help with?"

"Go and bring me all the materials of all the couriers this morning."

"Okay, Manager Evan."

After Ariel finished speaking, she turned around and left with a twisted waist.

Evan stood up, walked back and forth with his hands behind his back, seemed to think of something, and asked, "Dr. Manhattan, besides you, does anyone else know about this?"

"Does anyone else know about this besides you?"

Dr. Manhattan pursed his lips and said, "I am the only one who knows about this, and that is my assistant Rick."

"That's good, keep this matter secret for the time being, and don't let others know."

Dr. Manhattan nodded, and he naturally understood the possible impact of this thing. Not to mention life extension, it can cure most terminal illnesses.

That's enough to blow the minds of countless people.

"Dr. Manhattan, as the best researcher in our Ord era, I now give you a task." Evan looked at Manhattan and said seriously: "I ask you to temporarily give up all other work and go all out Decipher its ingredients."

"You should understand the significance of studying it." Evan said to Manhattan, and at the same time made a promise, "Of course, if you can really crack it, I will ask the board of directors to reward you with a certain amount of company shares."

"I understand." Manhattan said: "If Manager Evan has nothing else to do, I will first try to analyze and decipher the ingredients, and see if it is possible to imitate it."

"Okay, if there is any progress, report to me immediately."

Not long after Manhattan left, Ariel walked in from the door and placed a stack of documents in front of Evan.

"Manager Evan, here is the receipt information for all the couriers delivered by the company's front desk this morning."

Evan looked up at the information in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"Well, I see, you go down first."

After Ariel walked out, Evan immediately stopped the work in hand, took the information in front of him, and flipped through it quickly.

Without spending too much time, Evan quickly found the courier's information in the middle of the third page, and then looked at the address delivered by the courier with a dumbfounded gaze.

Kaida Manufacturing Company, a machining and manufacturing company.

Evan had guessed many possible companies in his mind, such as Umbrella Corporation, UnitedHealth Group, and Pfizer, but he never imagined that it turned out to be a machinery manufacturing company.

"Isn't this the company owned by the old guy Mortimer?" Evan thought silently, especially during this period of time, the fight between Mortimer and his two sons for the control of the company was aroused.

As the top rich man in Los Angeles, although I have never met him, I have heard a lot about him.

How could such a legendary figure who started from scratch and became a tycoon abruptly from nothing in 30 years be such an easy figure?
Even if Evan didn't pay too much attention to Mortimer, he could see news related to him from time to time recently.

But why Al Qaeda Manufacturing Company?

Is this the legend that the one who defeats you is not your peers but cross-border.

If other people know this, wouldn't it be a big laugh.

A pure mechanical processing and manufacturing company, why did the other party really not know its value when they suddenly sent such a thing?

Perhaps this could really just be a coincidence.

(End of this chapter)