Marvel's Speedster

Stepping on the morning sun, Samuel Stern walked into the hall of the scientific research base of the cutting-edge laboratory alone.

People come and go along the way, and you can often see some familiar faces passing by. People greet each other endlessly, but no one wants to come over to shake hands or say good morning to this non-mainstream cell biologist , If some people really have no choice but to share the elevator with Samuel, then they will only concentrate on looking at the ceiling or the mobile phone, as if they are completely unaware of the existence of this colleague.

Although the laboratory has been established for less than a year and has not yet formed complex interpersonal relationships, Mr. Stern is an exception. He seems to be born with a special super-ability, which can help him get around in a very short period of time. All the people offend Guang Guang, and the longer they get along, the deeper the degree of disgust will be. So far, there is no precedent for changing opinions through contact.

A weird, selfish, extreme, stubborn weirdo - this is the impression Mr. Stern left on everyone. Even his friend for many years, Dr. Connors, one of the two founders of the laboratory and who introduced Samuel into the laboratory, had to admit that this view was not without reason.

Except for the members of the research team who had to accept the tasks assigned by their superiors, no one would be interested in such a weirdo, and Samuel had long been accustomed to the indifference of the outside world, and he was also used to fighting back with an attitude of going his own way. Just like at this moment, although most of the people around him are neatly dressed, he still wears a dirty blue football jacket and wrinkled jeans as usual. Department of Biological Research.

In his view, there is his territory, and there are his subjects.

But today is undoubtedly not a good day. As soon as he entered, Samuel got the bad news he didn't want to hear.

"Dr. Stern", a young man with freckles ran over and whispered a few words, Samuel's mood immediately became gloomy, and he quickened his steps towards his research room, where there were some important personal belongings Needs to be dealt with asap.

Open the door and go in, the first thing that catches your eyes is a mess.

On the ground, walls, and even the ceiling, 123 is full of light green flesh and blood fragments. Judging from the traces, it seems that some kind of strange creature violently expanded in the room and exploded, which is why such a large-scale distribution of wreckage was caused. Amid the strong smell, several researchers in protective suits were kneeling on the ground, carefully picking them up, and putting them lightly into transparent bags——before the biological cleanup team arrived, they had to put these Disgusting stuff cleaned up.

"Oh, no!" Samuel rushed in desperately, covering his forehead with his hands and screaming loudly. The scene in front of him told him that his private experiment had once again met a shameful failure.

"You idiot graduate students, why didn't anyone remind me to stop the incubation, now that all the experimental samples cultivated are dead, I will fire you all..."

He yelled like a lunatic, pushed down two rows of display racks, smashed all the glass test tubes on it, and kicked away the puddle of flesh and blood that the graduate student had just put into the bag.

A long arc was drawn, and the bloody remains fell on the person who had just walked in.

"Connors?" Samuel, who was in a rage, was slightly startled when he saw the person coming, and his reason returned to his brain. "How did you come?"

Samuel felt a little uneasy. Connors was his immediate superior, and these biological experiments were conducted without the knowledge of the laboratory, which not only used the expensive equipment of the laboratory, but also wasted the research funds of the research group. Go out and let that Pepper chick know what's going on.

Samuel didn't want to leave the lab prematurely before he got brilliant results. He knew that he might never find such a favorable environment again, and no company was willing to hire researchers with poor ethics.

Fortunately, it was Connors and not someone else who came in...

Samuel was a little thankful, but he soon discovered that today's atmosphere was a bit abnormal.

Dr. Conners didn't answer, took out a tissue to wipe the stains on his body, and found it was useless, so he (bedh) stopped wasting his efforts, frowning and glanced around the room

Then he looked at Samuel.

"Come with me, let's talk.

Leaving aside the cold words, Connors turned and walked out.

Five minutes later, Samuel, who had a ghost in his heart, came to the small living room on the ding floor of the laboratory.

In addition to the deadpan Conners, another founder, Ross‧Byrne, was also there.

Seeing these two top bosses appearing at the same time, Mr. Samuel Stern felt a chill in his heart.

He didn't know why Ross was here, but instinctively thought that it would definitely not be a good thing, and there was a great chance that it was related to the accident caused by his own private experiment.

Although he thought highly of himself, Samuel actually had no glory to speak of in the mediocre first half of his life. That's right, he has a very high degree of education, IQ is first-class Superman, and his academic level is quite high, but his bad personality limits his development. A bottomless pit for other purposes. With no money or assistants, Samuel could only bury himself in low-cost off-the-shelf research, which made him more and more out of the mainstream of the biological world.

Under such a vicious circle, his reputation has spread. If it wasn't for the urgent need for Ability scholars to fill the vacancies when the cutting-edge laboratory was first established, Samuel doubted whether Connors would welcome him with open arms.

That's exactly what happened, and Connors was already regretting why he recommended the bastard to Ross.

After coming to the cutting-edge laboratory, Mr. Stern had indeed been honest for a while, which impressed his old friends who knew him well, but soon Connors found that Samuel had gone back to the old way, which made the doctor quite annoyed, and also Very embarrassing.

For a while, the doctor had been expecting his old friend to confess the truth to him, but all he got was various sophistry and cover-ups, as if Samuel thought he could keep himself in the dark by deception and take responsibility for him that he shouldn't have.

This contemptuous attitude made Connors so angry that for a moment he almost wanted to turn into a lizard and swallow Samuel in his stomach, but his reason dissuaded him from doing so.

The reason why Samuel was not driven away was actually Ross' intention, and it was also Ross's arrangement to call him over now.

"What are your orders, Ross, I don't think you want to show me your luxurious living room?"

Samuel's attitude was as nasty as ever.

"Definitely no, the doctor and I are here to meet you in order to adjust our employment relationship [re-draw a contract."

Handing over a document, Ross half-sat on his desk, staring at Samuel's scalp and smiling.

After flipping through it a few times, Mr. Stern was puzzled.

What he got was not the expected dismissal notice. According to the other party, he will become the person in charge of a new company and independently host the private experiment he is currently conducting.

After being stunned for a minute, the non-mainstream scientist came back to his senses.

"Mr. Byrne, I don't think I have the ability to manage the company alone, so I'm sorry, I can't do it."

Samuel refused as tactfully as he could. He had the experience of working in a large company and a large research institute. He knew very well that some promotions did not really bring about a rise in status. To the edge of the world, just want to kick those hapless guys away, so he doesn't want to sign any new contracts.

No matter how favorable the conditions sound.

Ross looked at Connors, and the Doctor had to join the conversation.

"Don't you want to study your wonderful biological specimens and unravel their mysteries as soon as possible?" Connors persuaded him bluntly. Although he didn't know what Ross was planning, he really hoped to drive out the guy who betrayed him. out of the lab.

"No...I admit that I did get some strange cells, which were obtained through black market informants. I don't know who the person I contacted with was. I doubted his existence until now I'm still wondering if he's a fiction... So you see, it's not wise to invest more in such unrealistic things. The lab already has Phoenix Potion, and it's said to be Level 1 Our new products are about to enter the chuang stage, I think we need to save money now, there is no need to invest in unreliable directions

Samuel racked his brains to evade, as if those failed experiments had nothing to do with him.

"It makes sense, but the situation is like this." Ross didn't want to entangle with the other party anymore, and directly threw out his own reasons.

"As of today, our business has been running smoothly, our market share has continued to expand, and our technology is at the leading level in the industry. Competitors are pushing antitrust lawsuits in Washington. For the long-term development of the laboratory, we need to enrich our products and avoid getting into trouble when the environment is not conducive to us, so the laboratory wants to invest in your new discoveries-in short, We need a new profit growth point, I choose you.

Samuel suddenly realized, and he danced with joy.

"As expected of Mr. Byrne, I really didn't expect you to see my achievements. Once this kind of cell is deciphered, its application prospects will be very extensive. Hundreds of diseases will be cured, and human beings will be free from aging problems. Winner of the Nobel Prize, this Prometheus fire is the most incredible thing I've ever seen in my life."

"So I plan to lend you the former site of the laboratory on East 97th Street in Manhattan, and inject a sum of money. You can own your own business. The laboratory is willing to be your backing and provide you with support. Definitely we also ask for a share in return. Ross smiled, exchanging glances with Connors.

The doctor persuaded from the side at the right time.

To avoid suspicion, he was neither too earnest nor cold, which is a rather strenuous task for a Doctor.

"Old Kang, and Mr. Byrne, it's not a matter of money." By this time, Samuel, who had calmed down, sat firmly, with one leg raised and his chin raised high.

Indeed, this is not a question of money, but a question of whether there is enough money......

If it were another person, Ross would definitely call in the people from the legal department and ask them to settle the accounts carefully with Mr. Stern one by one, confiscate all the test specimens by the way, and then send him to prison to accompany the prisoners to pick up soap.

However, he didn't need to be angry with this kind of person.

Samuel didn't know that he held the cells of the green titan in his hand. According to the development of the original world, he will have a very important position. Ross doesn't want to cause too many changes, and he doesn't want to let it go. The completed laboratory was a mess.

Pressing Connors' shoulders, the doctor forcibly held back his breath.

"Twenty percent of the shares, two million dollars in cash, and general-purpose lab equipment can be borrowed for free. In addition, once the results are achieved, the company will pay to you for every product that is related to your results. You share 1% of the profit." Ross offered a delicious carrot, and kept seducing him in front of his eyes.

Samuel hesitated for a while, and found that his weak will could not resist the surging temptation.

"Forty percent of the shares, five million in cash... I also want a 2 percent share."

He struggled to make one last request.

On that basis, Ross offered him a half-off, and Samuel accepted right away. .