American comics: Traveling through Killian, I am the master of technology

And after looking at Sebastian Xiao's confident and composed expression.

The old man's heart was hanging in the air, and he couldn't help but let go halfway subconsciously.

But after all, he is an old fox who has lived for most of his life, and just a few words still have no effect on him.

He only believed what he saw.

The data told to him by his professional medical team was the basis for his final decision.

But deep down in his heart, he still sincerely hoped that all this would not give him hope.

After all, he really doesn't have much time left.

Now he even remembers that his personal doctor had issued him a death notice a month ago.

In just two or three months, all of his body's functions would stagnate.

At that time, he himself will die directly.

And this is her last chance.

"But, Xiao, you guys are making too much noise."

"Thousands of miles away, I have news that someone wants to deal with you."

Before that, the Roosevelt patriarch gently picked up the red wine glass in front of him, shook it slowly, looked casually at Sebastian Shaw in front of him, and then slowly spoke.

"Hahaha, they are just some clowns."

"But I still want to thank Mr. Roosevelt for his help."

"If it weren't for you, we would be busy now."

After hearing the meaning of the Roosevelt patriarch's words, Sebastian Xiao immediately smiled and thanked him.

After all, others have said so, and it is obvious that they just want to do you a favor.

In this case, what's the point of giving it to the other party?

Favors are only useful when the statuses are equal.

Once there is no equality, the so-called favors are nothing but empty words.

For Sebastian Shaw, since the old man wanted it, he might as well give it to him and have peace of mind.

The problem is not big.

"Ok!"

After hearing Sebastian Shaw's gracious thanks, Patriarch Roosevelt couldn't help but curl up a smile of relief at the corner of his mouth, and then nodded.

"Sir, it has been analyzed."

"This medicine contains a large amount of cell active substances."

"It is possible to grow and repair the worn-out telomeres of organisms at the genetic level. To some extent, as long as we continue to develop along this path, the road to 'immortality' will be right before our eyes."

After a long data analysis by a professional research team, the leading research director came to Patriarch Roosevelt with the test report, handed the report to him and began to report.

To be honest, if the current scene wasn't inappropriate, he really wanted to grab Sebastian Shaw's hand and beg him how he developed such a potion that belonged only to God.

You know, the telomere of an organism represents the life span of the organism. So far, this is something that everyone in the entire scientific research circle knows.

However, although various solutions have been proposed so far to increase or repair the worn-out telomerase, without exception, none of them are feasible.

There is not even a glimmer of hope.

And now, while they are still conducting theoretical research, there is actually a team that has turned this thing into reality and made it directly.

This was simply horrific, as shocking as if an atomic bomb had been detonated in New York Square.

"So what you're saying is that the potion's claim of increasing the user's lifespan is true?!"

After hearing the words of his research team leader, even though Patriarch Roosevelt was trying to hide his excitement, the test report in his hand was still shaking like an earthquake, and even the tone of his words was trembling.

No one can resist the temptation of immortality.

No elderly person who is nearing the end of his life can resist the temptation to live for a few more decades.

This is especially true at this moment for the 88-year-old Roosevelt patriarch.

It is said that the older people get, the less they care about life and death.

But he is not, and it can even be said that many rich and upper-class people are not.

Because the richer and more powerful they are, the more reluctant they are to give up this luxurious life full of dazzling flowers, and the more reluctant they are to give up this world full of temptations and excitement.

After all, they are the upper class who hold all the temptations and desires of the entire country in their hands.

Under such circumstances, they themselves haven't enjoyed enough.

If the conditions were right, why would I give up?

And now... the old patriarch, who had originally planned to give up his position to the next Roosevelt patriarch, at this moment, the flame of desire in his eyes once again burned from his already decayed body.

"Yes, Your Excellency."

After hearing what Patriarch Roosevelt said, there was a moment of silence before the medical director spoke up.

"Hahahahahaha!!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!!"

"it is good!!!"

After getting the answer he wanted, Patriarch Roosevelt excitedly stood up from the wheelchair. His body, which originally needed the support of two people, seemed to have regained its vitality at this moment. He shouted to the sky with unprecedented excitement.

"Father!"

After seeing his father so excited, Yadzd Roosevelt, the eldest son of the Roosevelt family, couldn't help but step forward to support him and then spoke.

However, the greed and regret revealed in his eyes that occasionally glanced at the medicine on the table not far away did not escape Sebastian Shaw's eyes.

But Sebastian Xiao just took another look and stopped paying attention. He didn't care about the Roosevelt family's affairs.

He only needs to open up his own sales channels through the four major families and protect his own business, that's enough.

"Romon, help me inject it."

"I can't wait to get over this damn feeling of powerlessness now."

Patriarch Roosevelt did not respond to his son's cry. Instead, he looked at the medical director beside him and spoke to him.

Although sometimes blood ties trump all else.

But when there are enough benefits, this so-called blood relationship is nothing but empty talk.

Although the current Roosevelt Patriarch is not too defensive about his son, for matters like injecting drugs, he can just let subordinates he trusts do the job.

After hearing his father's instructions, Yadzd Roosevelt's eyes darkened.

After all, as the eldest son of the Roosevelt family, and the most outstanding and most excellent one, he is nearly fifty years old, and he is finally in the position to take over the family and become the next patriarch.

But it seemed as if God was playing a joke on him. He actually arranged for someone to come out and give his father, who had been sentenced to death, hope of living again.

And if all this is true, then it means that he, as the heir, has to continue.

For a moment, a hint of cruelty could not help but appear in Yadzd Roosevelt's eyes.

"Then father, I will go down first."

After watching his father in front of him receiving an injection of new medicine, Yadzd Roosevelt bowed and spoke softly.

"Go!"

The hope of life was right before his eyes. At this moment, Patriarch Roosevelt no longer cared about the heir to whom he had placed most of his life's efforts. Even his tone revealed a hint of indifference.

This also made Yadzd Roosevelt's original idea become firm in his heart once again.

Then the whole person walked out quickly.

Looking at Yadzd Roosevelt walking out not far away, Sebastian Shaw just smiled indifferently.

For him, he was only looking for the Roosevelt family.

As for who manages the family and who they cooperate with, it is all the same to him.

Of course, he also didn't believe that under the control of old Roosevelt, Yadzd would have a chance to turn things around.

During this period of time, with the help of Roman, an entire bottle of T virus enhancing agent was injected into Roosevelt's arm.

Immediately, old Roosevelt's eyelids trembled, and the next moment, his entire body began to shake violently.

Even the bodyguards nearby thought something had happened and pulled out their pistols from their waists, pointing them directly at Sebastian Shaw who was not far away.

Whenever Roosevelt did anything, they would shoot him immediately.

But all this was stopped by Roman.

"Don't move, this is just a normal reaction after the drug injection."

"The organs in Patriarch Roosevelt's body are too old. The sudden injection of too many drugs is like a firewood that is about to run out and encounters a flood. It is normal for it to react."

After watching the actions of the bodyguards, Roman, who had already connected the heartbeat monitor to Chief Roosevelt, spoke while looking at the heartbeat monitor.

After hearing what Roosevelt Patriarch Roman, a confidant of the Roosevelt clan, said, the bodyguards on the side put down their pistols and put them back in their pockets.

Just look at the way they are concentrating and looking at Sebastian Shaw with unfriendly expressions.

If something really happened, they would still draw their guns regardless of Roman's identity.

All of this has been deliberately maintained by the Roosevelt family.

After all, as the most important security force of the family, what they want is the absolute loyalty of the security personnel to the family patriarch.

To this end, they even spend a lot of money every year to train these bodyguards.

I have always been receiving death soldier training.

Sebastian Shaw did not make any expression regarding this scene, and his face looked indifferent.

Not to mention that he completely believed in the company's products, just these so-called bodyguards were nothing more than kids holding water walls in his eyes.

If you really piss him off, he can massacre this place in a minute.

But now he is a legal businessman, so he can only think about this kind of thing.

Just like that after a long wait.

"call!"

"I feel a power I've never felt before!!"

After his body stopped trembling, Patriarch Roosevelt stood up again. He subconsciously clenched his fists, feeling the unprecedented sense of power. Old Roosevelt couldn't help but speak excitedly.

"Your Mightiness!"

Roman, who was standing by, saw that Roosevelt's skin had become tighter and regained its youthful complexion, and hurriedly handed him the mirror.

"incredible."

"It's unbelievable! There are such magical creations in this world."

After taking the mirror handed to him by his subordinate, looking at the image on it which was completely different from his previous self, especially the reflection which was obviously ten years younger, old Roosevelt couldn't help but be stunned, and then he spoke with excitement.

Although he had thought before that this potion would definitely bring changes to him, he had never imagined that it would be so great.

You know, all over the world, for those upper class people, what they want most is longevity.

Because they are reluctant to give up everything they have.

For this reason, every year countless families and companies invest heavily in the field of longevity, just to extend their lifespan by even a few years.

But so far, no one has succeeded.

And now, the medicine he injected even reversed his age by more than ten years at a time.

There may even be more.

At this moment, Roosevelt Sr. could even imagine what would happen if all this were revealed.

Then the upper class people all over the world will try their best to find the man sitting opposite him.

And by that time, he...will be the other party's best business card.

"Your Mightiness!"

"I still need to draw blood from you again."

After seeing the expression on old Roosevelt's face, Roman on the side also spoke in a low voice.

After all, this was what they had agreed upon before. After Roosevelt received the injection of the drug, he had to have a blood test immediately.

"it is good."

After hearing Roman's voice, old Roosevelt stretched out his arm to the right after he finished speaking.

Immediately, Roman took out the syringe very skillfully, and after drawing a small half tube of blood, he walked back to the medical equipment not far away and began to study it in a deep voice.

During this process, everything seemed exceptionally quiet.

Sebastian Shaw also understood Roosevelt's caution.

After all, these so-called people in power have been experiencing life-and-death struggles since they were born.