Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

"April O'Neal, sounds like a beauty."

After leaving the Global Daily, Wesley was driving, picked up David, and headed to the Fisk Building, while looking through the rearview mirror inside the car, he winked at David in the back row.

"When did you meet, why haven't I heard of it?"

"none of your business."

David was not polite, and said with a sneer: "Wesley, are you spying on the boss's privacy, do you want to be deducted wages?"

"It's as if I usually get a lot of money working for you."

Wesley rolled his eyes.

During the days of working with David, apart from earning a lot of money that he would not worry about for the rest of his life at the beginning, during this period of time, he only had expenses, and his income was pitifully small.

"The business of Fiske Pharmaceuticals and Brotherhood's secret medicine oil has been launched, don't you have project dividends?"

David was surprised.

"The dividends are only distributed at the end of the year, and it is still in the stage of continuous output."

Wesley is not completely ignorant. He is relatively serious about the business he is responsible for, and chatted with David: "Recently, Fox's killer business has expanded very quickly. It has taken root in Los Angeles and is ready to cover the West Coast."

After a pause, he revealed the real reason: "After all, Wilson takes good care of the Brotherhood."

If Wilson wants to cover the entire United States, he must be stepping on the bones of the dead.

Killer business is definitely easy to do.

In the current United States, the Brotherhood is indeed a highly cost-effective killer organization.

The two sides hit it off.

The fraternity had almost become Wilson's go-to killer organization.

Just taking Wilson's business will feed everyone in the fraternity.

"The repairman, the butcher, and the gunsmith, how are they recovering?"

David didn't forget that when he confronted Luke Cage before, the latter sent someone to almost kill the brotherhood's elder seat.

At that time, the repairman, the butcher, and the gunsmith were seriously injured and sent to the Presbyterian Hospital. Even the future Doctor Strange, Stephen Strange, was called by Martina to help.

Also, Wesley nearly died in that fight.

Even though he was revived by the imperfect Extremis virus, and even gained some abilities beyond ordinary people, he still suffered from many restrictions.

Once the emotions are out of control, or the ability is overloaded, it will become a human bomb.

"The repairman and the butcher are fine. The gunsmith had his limb amputated. Fortunately, he only lost one hand. The remaining hand can still shoot. The impact is not too big."

Wesley shrugged, not feeling sorry for the gunsmith.

The gunsmith with only one hand is in the same situation as Professor Connors of Fisk Pharmaceuticals.

The latter is intensively researching "lizard serum" in order to find the secret of limb regeneration.

There are examples of David and Mobius. Whether it is Wesley or the gunsmith, they all feel that the "lizard serum" will succeed sooner or later, and the broken arm can grow back, so they don't feel sorry for themselves.

"By the way, when did the Bigfoot Gang provoke you?"

Wesley suddenly thought of something, and was quite curious: "The Bigfoot gang is entrenched in Brooklyn, far away from the center of New York's gang power, and has a good relationship with Murakami... The key is, how dare they provoke you?"

"Who said that if I want to kill Bigfoot, it must be because they messed with me?"

David would definitely not tell the truth, and asked instead: "I want to destroy it, what does it have to do with it?"

An elephant deliberately trampled to death the ants under its feet. Could it be that the ants blocked the path of the elephant?

Do ants match?

When David thought of this, his mind got stuck, and then he thought that he was the leader behind the Bigfoot Gang, Schrader.

Elephants and ants are themselves.

This is at most a left hand hitting a right hand, what a shame!

"I don't want to talk about it."

After hearing this, Wesley certainly didn't believe it, and pouted.

soon.

After arriving at the Fisk Building, David found that someone had arrived earlier than himself.

"How did you come?"

David was not surprised to see the acquaintance at the door, and smiled: "It's still so early, and I don't know how to run."

This person is the chairman of the Macallan Group, James McCallum.

"David, I heard you came back yesterday. I wanted to visit you immediately, but I was a step too late. Wilson said you had already gone home!"

With a smile on his face, McAllen took the initiative to greet him.

The role seemed to be reversed, and he became the boss of Fisk Pharmaceuticals.

"The Special Forces told me that Rex was dead..."

McClun held David's hand and shook it up and down enthusiastically: "I'm glad to see you cleared of wrongdoing. That bastard Rex deserves to die!"

"Let's go in and talk."

David smiled, exchanged some pleasantries, and invited McAllen into the building.

A group of people surrounded each other and entered the floor where Fisk Pharmaceuticals was located.

"Tell me, what do you want to talk about?"

In the conference room, David looked at the man in front of him.

He just pretended to be confused, waiting to see James McAllen couldn't help showing an urgent expression.

"Nanoworm technology!"

Finally, McAllen said in a deep voice: "David, you are also a shareholder of the Macallan Group, you should know that once you open this technology to the Macallan Group, the Macallan Group will surely return to its peak... Good for us."

"Nanoworm technology is expected to stop the current decline of the Macallan Group, but it is impossible to bring the Macallan Group back to the top."

David smiled and said meaningfully: "Have you ever thought that what the Macallan Group needs most at present is not new technology, but a leader who can lead the group back to the top?"

"What do you mean?"

James McAllen's heart skipped a beat, his face turned ugly, and he asked, "You want me to step down?"

"No, it's not stepping down. You are still the chairman of the Macallan Group, and I will not interfere with you."

David waved his hand and signaled the other party to calm down: "I just want to say that we need to advance and retreat together in some aspects...and this will require you to pay more. For example, I need more shares to support my relationship with you. The determination to stand on the same front."

More shares?

James McCarron got it.

Take advantage of the fire to rob!

Sitting at the negotiating table is nothing but the true qualities of a businessman!

It is easy to understand why David feels that the shares he currently holds are too few, and the benefits are not worth paying. He hopes to get more shares.

"You think I'm blackmailing you?"

David laughed: "No, we are a win-win situation! Besides, the shares don't have to come from you."

"It seems that you already have an idea..."

McAllen's eyes flashed: "Tell me about your plan."

……

Osborne.

After Norman came to the company, he couldn't wait to find Richard Parker.

"Well, has Steve Rogers' blood sample been sent?"

He was calm on the surface, but his heart was already full of waves, and the deep joy in his eyes could not be suppressed.

The appearance of Steve Rogers made Norman see the light, and victory was just ahead.

To be honest, the recent movements of Fiske Pharmaceuticals made him feel an unprecedented threat.

Although Fiske Pharmaceuticals was established not long ago and is still under development, whether it is the medicated oil health care products jointly released by Fiske Pharmaceuticals and the Brotherhood, or the "Human Body Optimization Project", they have quickly entered the stage of industrialization and can be sustained. Provide benefits.

Although that little profit is nothing in the eyes of Osborne, the potential shown by Fiske Pharmaceuticals is enough to amaze all those who pay attention to it.

Not to mention the success of "Lizard Serum", almost established Fisker Pharmaceuticals' leading position.

This made Norman unacceptable.

"The blood samples have been delivered."

Richard nodded: "We are conducting testing and research, and I believe that new research results will appear in the near future."

"very good."

Norman nodded in satisfaction, thought for a while, and then asked, "What did Bruce Banner say?"

"Bruce didn't come to work today, they are very unhappy."

Richard hid the conversation with Bruce last night, and said truthfully: "Even if they face failure, they obviously don't intend to assist us, but are going to do everything they can to continue."

"It's your own fault."

Norman sneered, stood up and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, the tall buildings in New York made of reinforced concrete stood tall, and there were flying birds flying among the clouds.

He was in a trance for a moment, showing a determined look: "I will unite with General Ross to put pressure on Bruce Banner. From today, there is only one research direction left in the laboratory, and you can get all the resources... So, Richard, You only need to think about one thing now, and that is when will the research results that can be applied to humans actually appear."

"On this basis, whether it's animal experiments or human experiments, you can quickly advance... Don't care about the price, Osborne has the confidence to pay for you!"

"Richard, don't let me down."

Norman stared at Richard in front of him, his tone was soft but solemn, which made Richard subconsciously raise his chest and look serious.

"I will!"

After watching Richard leave the office, Norman touched his chin, picked up his phone, and dialed a number.

"Norman, what's the matter?"

A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mendel, good news."

Norman said with a smile: "Captain America is not dead. The special forces dug him out from the Arctic ice and took a lot of blood samples from his body. At present, these blood samples have been sent to Osborne."

"I want one!"

Mendel Storm did not hesitate. He certainly knew the purpose of Norman's call and said categorically: "Norman, you said you would always support me!"

"Of course, I expected more from you than Richard...but you let me down."

Norman restrained his smile, his tone remained the same, he was still gentle, and he spoke in an orderly manner: "These days, not only have you not made any contribution to the company, but you have just sat and watched the enemy grow bigger."

"Luke Cage is dead, I'm exposed! Now the whole New York underworld is looking for me!"

Mendel Storm lowered his voice, without any intention of being annoyed, he just replied: "I do want to take revenge on David Fisk, but I don't want to throw myself into a trap and take the initiative to die!"

Norman asked lightly: "Do you think confronting David is death?"

"In short, I lack the means to fight him now."

Mendel Storm did not shy away from his own weakness, and emphasized: "David is no longer the disabled person he was before. He cured his blood disease and became a vampire like Michael Morbius... I'm powerless against a guy like this."

After a pause, he changed the topic: "Norman, you know in your heart that Steve Rogers' blood sample is very useful to me. Noah Bernstein's body modification surgery has huge side effects, the ability cannot last for a long time, and it failed. The odds are high."

He said slowly: "If there is a blood sample from Steve Rogers, I can eliminate the side effects and improve the success rate of the operation. At that time, I can create a group of extraordinary thugs for you, and these people will become Osborne's most loyal Crowded."

"Because of this, I will always give you a chance."

Norman fell into deep thought, replied lightly, and then ordered: "I will have someone send the blood sample to the old place."

Of course he knew about Noah Bernstein's "body modification surgery."

The most successful object created by this technology is Luke Cage, who has died in David's hands.

But strictly speaking, the birth of Luke Cage was an accident.

Under normal circumstances, people who have undergone this surgical transformation cannot sustain their extraordinary abilities for a long time, and their lives will be overdrawn. The success rate is pitifully low, less than 30.00%.

Small-scale applications have a certain cost-effectiveness, and there is no possibility of large-scale promotion.

What Norman has to do now is to urge Mendel Storm and Noah Bernstein to speed up the improvement of "body modification surgery" as much as possible.

"You won't be disappointed."

Mendel Storm hung up the phone, looked at his old friend in front of him, Noah Bernstein, who invented body modification technology, and smiled: "Dude, we are not far away from the day of our debut..."

……

the other side.

Richard returned to the laboratory to work hard.

Although his heart belongs to Fisk Pharmaceuticals, his body belongs to Osborne.

People are in Cao Ying and their hearts are in Han.

This is the impact of unreasonable job-hopping.

The most important thing is that Richard knows that Norman understands technology and is not easy to be fooled, but he dare not not do his best.

In fact, he was always suffocating in his heart.

Since he left, Fiske Pharmaceuticals has changed every day.

It’s only been a few months. Although there were objective factors before—I didn’t have any useful results on my side, Fiske Pharmaceuticals has developed the perfected bat serum and human body optimization technology in such a short period of time... …

Richard didn't think he was any worse than some of his old colleagues at Fiske Pharmaceuticals.

Therefore, he must come up with some results.

Whether it is in the eyes of David or Norman, he must prove his worth.

Especially when the laboratory resources are fully tilted to his side.

Leaving aside whether he would lose David's trust, if he didn't do anything, he would have to give up on himself even in the face of Norman, who was almost unavailable.

Sudden.

"Professor Parker, is it convenient for you now? I have something to ask you."

A not-so-familiar voice rang in Richard's ear.

He looked up.

It turned out to be Bruce's girlfriend, Betty Ross.

"Betty, what's the matter?"

Richard was a little surprised, turned his mind, and seemed to realize something: "Bruce didn't come to work today, something happened to him?"

"Yes."

Betty was taken aback. She didn't expect Richard to guess the reason so quickly, so she nodded with difficulty: "Bruce used himself as an experiment yesterday, and something is not right now."

"What's wrong?"

Richard gasped and used himself as an experiment. Why are young people so courageous nowadays?

"he……"

Betty opened her mouth, but didn't know how to explain it.

After half an hour.

Richard looked puzzled, and Betty in front of him spoke with difficulty: "He's green."

"Green?"

Richard was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"It's green."

Betty said in a worried tone, "His skin has completely turned green, and he has been unconscious and has a high fever. We don't know what happened to him."