Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 78 Meeting Experiment Missing

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 78 Meeting Experiment Missing

Kingpin's death caused an uproar in the underground world.

If Qin loses its deer, the whole world will chase it away!

Without Kingpin as the underground emperor, not only New York but also the entire federal underground forces are ready to take action.

There was no way, once Kingpin died, the territory he left behind was a big fat piece of oily meat, and everyone wanted to step forward and take a bite.

For the federal government, if it is not handled properly, it will cause violent conflicts across the federation.

No one can bear this consequence, not even the owner of the white house. If he does not handle it properly, his re-election may be ruined.

For this reason, the owner of the white house summoned his staff overnight to study countermeasures.

"Kingpin is dead, then support another person to take his place! Do you even need to think about such a trivial matter?"

In the small office meeting, the secretary of state of the federal government, who is also the whip of the Republican Party, looked at the sad faces of the president and his colleagues and expressed his opinions directly.

The President's eyes lit up when he heard the Secretary of State's words. He needed to settle this matter as soon as possible before his approval rating dropped.

"Ender, do you have any good candidates?"

Secretary of State Underwood put a smile on his face: "I have nothing to do with those gangsters, but Moon recommended a candidate."

"An opportunist who made large political contributions to Moon's campaign for governor."

When it comes to political donations, our President's eyes light up.

"Although gangsters are members of the lower class, their huge numbers also provide a rich source of votes."

Underwood expressed his own suggestions: "So this candidate must be obedient. Moon and his father are both old men in the party. I still believe in his vision!"

"Who is the candidate recommended by Moon?" The person asking the question was a woman in her fifties, dressed in professional attire and with a somewhat serious face.

She's Linda, the White House's chief of staff.

This profession is equivalent to the chief of staff in the White House, the highest-ranking official in the federal presidential office.

He is also a senior assistant to the Federal President.

This is a position of great power and is often referred to as "the second most powerful person in Washington."

Underwood took a brown paper bag from the side and opened the document bag.

Went inside and took out a bunch of information and distributed it to everyone.

"An Asian?"

The Minister of Finance looked at the photos of the Tang and Song Dynasties on the first page of the information and muttered.

He is a racist who only believes in white supremacy and obviously has no favorable impression of Asians.

"Bowen!" the Defense Minister on the side heard what he said and reminded him.

The Finance Minister was horrified when he came into contact with Underwood's gentle yet scrutinizing gaze.

Underwood is not only the secretary of state, but also the whip of the Republican Party. He has the power to eliminate all hidden dangers that endanger the security of the party.

Racial discrimination is a major hidden danger affecting votes for any political party.

The Minister of Finance showed a flattering smile to Underwood, picked up the information in his hand and read it.

"Asians and stowaways, are you sure they have nothing to do with the East?"

After reading the information, Mr. President asked Underwood.

Underwood showed a confident smile: "I have asked our CIA director to check his details, and there is no problem!"

After listening to Underwood's explanation, the president said nothing more and asked other people present.

"Do you have any different opinions?"

Several people attending the meeting said no, but a fat white man flashed a trace of unnoticeable ugliness on his face, which was noticed by Underwood on the side.

"Then it's decided, support this Asian named Tang to replace Jin Bin, but tell the FBI people that the necessary procedures must not be omitted!" Seeing that no one raised any objections, the president quickly made his decision.

"Just like Kingpin, the FBI's archives are ready with evidence that can send this Asian in at any time!" Underwood told the president about his preparations, while not forgetting to hit his colleagues:

"With the leash, we can get obedient hounds!

The Kingpin's large-scale counterfeiting has made our relationship with the Federal Reserve very bad!

If our Mr. Lewis hadn't tried his best to stop it, he would be in jail now and wouldn't have caused such big trouble!"

Federal Vice President and Senate President Lewis glared at Underwood with an ugly expression and defended:

"Whether Wilson Fisk is involved in the counterfeit money case or not, the CIA is still investigating. Ender, it's too early for you to make a conclusion so early!"

Underwood put a smile on his face: "CIA intelligence shows that the source of most counterfeit banknotes can be traced back to Kingpin. Mr. Vice President, Kingpin is not unjust."

Lewis looked at Underwood and his breathing became a little rapid.

Kingpin was his man. This was no secret among the senior federal officials. Sitting in this position, no one present had a few gloves.

But Lewis didn't understand why Underwood had to target him.

"Okay!" Looking at the two people arguing with each other, the president quickly got up to smooth things over.

"Today I will also meet with the President of the United States. If there is nothing else, today's meeting will end here!"

"Mr. President, can we provide some appropriate help to the Asian, so as to avoid large-scale violent conflicts within the federal territory!"

Underwood then made a suggestion.

"Help?" The president hesitated for a moment: "Directly using the power of government departments to help a gangster..."

"Mr. President, we are only using the power of the military to deal with some gangsters that affect the stability of the federation. Just leave this matter to Raman. If I am correct, the Ministry of National Defense has a special force directly under the Ministry of Defense!"

Underwood looked at the Secretary of Defense aside...

The Secretary of Defense was an old man with gray hair and a strong body. When he saw Underwood blaming the matter on himself, he

He looked at Underwood, and the two exchanged glances.

…………

"Ender, I need an explanation!"

After the meeting, Underwood walked out of the White House with the Secretary of Defense.

Just in front of the White House, the Secretary of Defense looked at Underwood and asked.

The matter of cracking down on gangsters can be handled by the police in various states and the CIA. He didn't understand why Underwood wanted to blame the matter on him.

Underwood took out a safe key and handed it to the Secretary of Defense.

"This is the key to the safe in the Swiss Bank vault, which contains a number of bearer bonds..."

The Secretary of Defense took the key and touched the number on it. His expression was a little complicated. He looked at Underwood in confusion.

"Ander, this is not like your style. Do you think you will be short of money when you are in our position? I don't understand why you do this. Could it be that that Asian is your illegitimate child?"

Looking at the slightly mocking face of the Minister of Defense, “Are you really not short of money, Raman?

Your military’s military expenditure hole is so big that it’s so big that you have to join forces with people from banks to defraud insurance!”

Hearing what Underwood said with a smile, Defense Minister Raman felt a chill running down his back, and cold sweat broke out along the top of his head.

"you!……"

"How do I know?" Underwood interrupted the Secretary of Defense with a smile:

"The Costa super cruise ship suffered a shipwreck and sank. Travelers Insurance Company will pay a huge insurance premium for this luxury cruise ship. This astronomical sum is enough to bankrupt this top ten insurance company in the federal government!"

Defense Minister Raman looked at Underwood sharply, knowing that the snake must have his own intentions without exposing him.

"Say your terms!"

"Use your special forces to complete Mr. President's orders first! Raman!"

Underwood patted the Secretary of Defense on the shoulder, turned and walked towards his car.

"By the way, Raman, I'm an old friend. You won't find someone to kill me to silence me!" After taking two steps, Underwood stopped, turned back to look at the gloomy face of the Secretary of Defense, and joked.

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As the car drove on a busy street, Secretary of State Underwood sat in the back seat with his eyes closed, reviewing his every move today.

This is his daily habit, and it is this habit that allows him, who is good at thinking and reflection, to reach his current position as Secretary of State.

Underwood didn't know Tang and Song. The reason why he worked so hard to promote this matter at the meeting was because

It wasn't because of the wall of dollars sent by Tang and Song Dynasties, nor just because of the advice that Moon made to him.

He needed a ticket bank, one that could be perfectly controlled, and Underwood got information that this Asian had some connections with the Vatican.

In a federation where Catholicism is close to the state religion, the appeal of the Holy See cannot be underestimated.

If he really wants to sit in that position, winning the votes of those believers is key for Underwood.

This is why he targeted Lewis at the White House meeting. If Underwood's plan succeeds, Lewis, the vice president, will be a major obstacle on his way to the top.

……………

Back at the Pentagon, Defense Secretary Raman was sitting in his office chair with veins popping out on his forehead.

He couldn't understand how such a hidden plan could be known to Underwood, a poisonous snake.

Looking at the two red phones on the desk, he hesitated for a moment and finally picked up the one on his left.

"Get me General Duke!"

………………

In the Osborne Building, Tang Song, who had just attended the board of directors, visited Osborne's laboratory accompanied by Professor Connors.

After obtaining the approval of the majority of the board of directors, the new director Tang Song took over six of the Osborne Group's sixteen laboratories.

Pure white sterile room, the most advanced scientific research equipment on the market.

and a state-of-the-art scientific research team.

The surface of the sterile operating table and the restraint straps are coated with a layer of soft alloy.

The first person to enjoy this treatment was a vampire.

This is the gift Tang and Song brought to Osborne, and it is also the reason why many directors are on his side.

"The cell division of this species is less than one-tenth that of ordinary people. The ultimate life span of ordinary people is 120 years. The life span of this creature is ten times that of normal people,"

Professor Connors was wearing a white coat and his sterile gloves were still stained with blood. He had just finished dissecting the vampire.

"From its teeth, I extracted a rare virus that can transform the host into this kind of life form. It should be the so-called "first embrace" among vampires!

First Embrace. According to legend, vampires can transform humans into vampires through First Embrace.

According to Professor Connors' analysis, the so-called first embrace is a native parasitic virus.

This virus can be spread through blood, but the spread of ordinary viruses is passive, while the virus in vampires is controlled by the host.

"Can the bloodthirsty disease of this virus be eliminated?" Tang Song looked at the experimental subjects in the ward through the single-sided bulletproof glass.

If the side effects of bloodthirsty and photophobia of vampires are eliminated.

The thing that is researched is definitely the elixir of longevity.

"I'm afraid not. The side effect of this mysterious virus is bloodlust. It maintains its activity by absorbing trace elements in the blood,"

Professor Connors wrote a virus research report: "However, by studying another blood sample, the virus can be neutralized, but its effect is also greatly reduced. In terms of cell division, it is less than half of that of ordinary vampires!

"

The so-called other blood sample is Blade's blood.

While in Rome, Tang and Song Dynasties obtained some blood from blades through some small magic.

Blade, a half-vampire, has the ability to not be afraid of light or silver weapons, and can walk in the sun.

What he paid for was a lifespan far shorter than that of an ordinary vampire, but compared to ordinary humans, he could be considered an immortal species.

"Can you reproduce it?"

Tang and Song Dynasties looked at the vampires as experimental subjects with great interest. Immortality is always an unavoidable pursuit for everyone.

In ancient times, princes and generals, as well as today's rich and powerful, all have a fascination with longevity.

Tang Song was not worried about his future, but his character made him habitually not put his eggs in one basket.

In the Marvel world, superheroes have a limited lifespan, but the supervillains live more gracefully than the last.

It goes without saying that as a member of the Bronze Titan clan, the lifespan is measured in tens of thousands of years.

The life spans of the dimensional beings that the Supreme Mage guards against, from Dormammu, the ruler of the dark latitude, to Mephisto, the Lord of Hell, all have ridiculously long lifespans.

On the other hand, when it comes to superheroes, the Asgardians are considered immortals, and their god-king is not immune to the suffering of Ragnarok.

If a really good person doesn't live long, the disaster will last for thousands of years.

Well, these words seem to have brought Boss Tang into his own pocket.

If he cultivates to the state of Yuan Shen Yuan Dao, he can theoretically live the same life as the heaven and the earth, and the sun and the moon have the same age.

The development of longevity elixirs was a centering pin given to Osborne's other directors in the Tang and Song Dynasties, just like the carrot hanging in front of the donkey.

"There are some difficulties. According to the blood analysis results, there is no way for this parasitic virus to coexist with ordinary human genes," Professor Connors' eyes were full of doubt and inquiry.

"This experimental subject is simply a miracle. The parasitic virus and its human genes are in a state of balanced symbiosis."

"This is a one-in-a-million chance. It would be very difficult to copy it perfectly!"

Tang Song frowned, but he was not surprised.

Most superheroes in the Marvel world cannot be reproduced.

Spider-Man gained superpowers after being bitten by a mutant spider.

For an ordinary person, it would be a miracle that he survived to the hospital after being bitten.

Bruce Banner was transformed into the Hulk by gamma ray radiation.

And after being injected with the serum cultivated with his blood, what he got was hatred.

Needless to say, Captain America, after him, the genuine Super Serum became the swan song.

The mutation in Blade's body is simple to say. His mother was bitten by a vampire when she was pregnant with him, and he was born half human and half vampire.

The odds are smaller than winning the lottery.

"This project is rated A-level, but the research progress doesn't have to be too fast!"

The study of immortality potions in the Tang and Song Dynasties was just a gimmick, and his real focus was Connors' genetic recombination technology.

"How did Peter Parker's blood analysis go?"

Not long ago, Midtown High School received a charitable donation of US$5 million to improve the school's teaching quality.

At the same time, the donor also arranged a free physical examination for every student at Midtown High School.

Including but not limited to blood routine, urine test, chest examination, cardiac color ultrasound, etc...

Four tubes of Peter Parker's blood appeared in the Osborn Group's laboratory for unknown reasons.

"I extracted some gene fragments from this blood, which can indeed neutralize the incompatibility between human genes and lizard genes! But the research will take some time!"

Professor Connors explained to Tang and Song Dynasties.

"But Peter Parker's blood sample is indeed strange. His genes seem to have been modified, and they are very genetically compatible with many of the modified samples in Osborn's laboratory. This kind of biological genetic technology is simply a miracle!"

Of course it was a miracle. Looking at Professor Connors in amazement, Tang Song's expression was calm.

The genetic modification technology in Peter Parker's body was originally developed in Osborn's laboratory by the couple Richard Parker and Mary-Lee Parker.

They did leave a big gift for their son.

"Professor Connors, are you interested in doing something for me?"

"Uh!" Professor Connors looked at Tang Song with a puzzled face: "Tang, you are now a shareholder of Osborne, and in principle you are one of my bosses!"

Tang Song smiled and looked at Bob who was busy inside through the glass of the laboratory: "I don't mean Osborne. I recently registered a biological company and plan to set up an experimental base. This project lacks a chief scientist.

Are you interested?"

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The outskirts of New York City, where the farm was originally located.

Engineering teams are expanding the farm one after another. The original farm and cornfields have been directly bulldozed and transformed into a small town.

Not only the farm under Boss Tang's name, but also several nearby farms were purchased by him. The future plan here is to turn it into a tourist town.

Out of bad taste, Boss Tang has already chosen the name - Raccoon Town.

The project has been approved by the New York City Government and is led by Tang Group, with a planned initial investment of US$600 million.

In name, it is to create a cultural tourism project that integrates culture and health care.

At the same time, under Huanxiong Town, a base project with a depth of about 300 meters is also being intensively worked on.

……………………

In the next few days, an undercurrent surged in the underground world of New York and the entire Federation.

Some forces tentatively launched an offensive on the territory left by Kingpin.

Kingpin died, and the forces he left behind were leaderless. Several Mexican gangs quickly occupied the two South American trafficking routes left by Kingpin.

But before the gangsters could celebrate, their entire gang was wiped out.

If this time it was an accident,

After the Russian mafia seized money and started a car smuggling business in Europe, its territory in New York was wiped out by a group of special forces, which seemed to be a blow to the head for all those who were ready to take action.

Everyone is waiting and watching.

At this time, Tang and Song Dynasties were nesting in their own secret chambers and starting to refine magic weapons.

Gold, silver, copper, iron, tin... nearly twenty kinds of metals filled the altar.

In the center of the altar, a high-temperature furnace with a full sense of technology is releasing heat.

In the high temperature of 20,000 degrees, the indestructible vibranium ore is melting little by little.

Like Adamantium, vibranium ore becomes almost indestructible once it dissolves and solidifies at high temperatures.

Vibranium ore, Adamantium alloy, and various metals turn into lumps of metal solution.

The metals selected in the Tang and Song Dynasties were very mixed, but the quantity of gold was the largest, totaling five tons.

In the world of Jambu, gold is the best conductor of mana and energy.

The metal obtained after refining gold is gold essence, also called Geng gold, which is the first choice for monks to refine magic weapons.

Restrictions were driven into these metal solutions by the Tang and Song Dynasties. These high-temperature metal solutions were mixed together and constantly stirring in the air, changing shapes.

The Tang and Song Dynasties cast spells to fix these solutions in mid-air, and at the same time made secret formulas to drive restraints representing the killing energy into these solutions.

The vibranium solution and the Adamantium alloy solution rotated, forming a large bell-shaped shell. The gold essence and other metal solutions formed a dense spider web between the two. The spider silk of these spider webs is only 100%.

One's hair is thick.

Refining this magical weapon in memory was much more difficult than the Tang and Song Dynasties imagined.

For five full days, Tang and Song did not take a single step out of the secret chamber cave.

……………

While Tang and Song were concentrating on refining his bell, a piece of news directly detonated the financial market on Wall Street, and quickly occupied the front pages of major federal news media.

The Federation's most famous playboy and the president of Stark Industries, Tony Stark, was attacked by terrorists in Afghanistan and disappeared.

When this news came out, Stark Industries' stock price suddenly plummeted, even eclipsing the Osborne Group, which had a human rights scandal not long ago.

Stark Tower President's Office

"One hundred million, there is a global reward. Whoever can rescue Tony, Stark Group is willing to pay a reward of 100 million!"

Pepper Pepper hung up the phone and slumped down in the office chair.

When some people are around, you may feel that they are not important, but when they are gone, you will find that the world really cannot live without them!

Day and night, Pepper was making phone calls everywhere, mobilizing all connections, trying to find and rescue Tony.

When Tony was around, she was very busy, not only having to deal with the women around him for this playboy, but also taking care of the company's affairs for him.

She complained, got angry, and sometimes she also wondered if it was worth it, as any woman would have to get up early every morning to deal with the woman in a playboy's bed.

Even though Pepper told herself countless times, she was just doing what a secretary should do.

But when the news of Tony Stark's disappearance came back, Pepper felt like the sky was falling for a moment.

Only then did she realize the importance that Tony, a playboy, held in her heart.

Pepper slumped on the bed without any image, emptying his head, trying to think of any other options.

The Department of Defense, the Federal CIA... and the reward from the Continental Hotel that Pepper just learned about from a friend.

Whether it works or not, Pepper has tried it.

"Miss Pepper, we have a visitor!"

Jarvis's voice rang out in the office. Pepper got up hard, tidied up her clothes and makeup, and turned on the door monitor.

Standing at the door of the office was a middle-aged man wearing a black suit and slightly bald.

Seeing the camera turning slightly, he showed a gentle smile towards the camera and took out a certificate book from his arms:

"Ms. Pepper, I'm from the Homeland Strategic Defense Offense and Logistics Agency, here for Mr. Tony Stark!"

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"You should rush to rescue him instead of investigating financial stocks!"

Pepper looked at the man in front of her and couldn't help but feel a little angry after hearing his purpose.

Phil Coulson still had the face of a good old man: "Ms. Pepper, this is very important. Mr. Tony Stark's trip in Afghanistan is top secret even in the military. How did those terrorists know the news?"

"We suspect that someone within Stark Industries has contact with terrorists. We need to find him to find the terrorist base and rescue Mr. Stark!"

Pepper finally calmed down after hearing Coulson's explanation.

"The first thing we need to do is to find the speculators who shorted Stark Industries stocks between the time Mr. Tony Stark disappeared and when the news of his disappearance was announced, so that we can narrow down the scope of looking for the murderer behind the scenes!"

Coulson clasped his thumb and index finger together and made a contraction gesture, saying, "This will be of great help to us in rescuing Mr. Stark!"

When Pepper heard what Colson said, he immediately authorized Jarvis to investigate without hesitation.

As an artificial intelligence developed by Tony Stark, Jarvis can defeat 99% of the world's hackers.

In less than five minutes, Jarvis screened out several funds with abnormal timing from a bunch of funds that were shorting Stark Industries.

Coulson got the first-hand information and immediately ordered people to investigate.

On the other side, Obadiah was furious.

He contacted the terrorists from the Ten Rings Gang and wanted to get rid of his troublesome eldest nephew in Afghanistan, but those bastards actually let him go.

"You have violated my agreement with the Mandarin, Khwaja!"

"Dear friend, Mr. Obadiah, you didn't tell me that the person you wanted to kill was Tony Stark. You get what you pay for. The price you paid cannot buy the life of the President of Stark Industries!"

The bearded man wearing a white cloth looked at Obadiah on the other end of the phone, with uncontrollable joy on his face.

Tony Stark, this is a rare talent.

He couldn't help but want to hug Obadiah's bald head and kiss her hard twice. With Tony Stark here, they would not need any weapons in the future.

Thinking of this, the bearded man's heart felt hot.

"How much do you want?"

Obadiah squeezed the phone tightly and took a deep breath to calm down his anger.

"Hey, hey, Mr. Obadiah, are you listening? The signal is not good, beep beep beep beep!"

Bang! Obadiah was so angry that he smashed his phone on the ground.

"With Tony Stark, what kind of weapon is there?" The bearded man walked out of the tent, looked at the cave in the distance, and wanted to laugh to the sky with pride.

In the desert where Tony Stark disappeared, more than a dozen armed helicopters, dozens of military Humvees, and hundreds of heavily armed federal troops were conducting a search and rescue operation.

Many friends said that the quality has deteriorated a lot since it was put on the shelves. I can only promise to write and improve it as much as possible.

The main thing is to look after the children and write at the same time. I just finished writing a paragraph, and then I went to wash the quilt and change the diaper. It affected my thinking too much.

Alas, if you have any opinions, please mention them as soon as possible and I will try my best to correct them.

(End of chapter)