Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

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

After leaving the Global Daily, Wesley drove, picked up David, and headed to the Fisk Building. He looked through the rearview mirror in the car and winked at David in the back seat.

"When did you meet each other? How come I haven't heard of you?"

"none of your business."

David was rude and said with a sneer: "Wesley, are you prying into your boss's privacy? Do you want to have your salary deducted?"

"It's like I get a lot of money from working for you."

Wesley rolled his eyes.

During the days when he worked with David, in addition to making a lot of money at the beginning that he would have no worries about for the rest of his life, during this period, he only had expenditures and very little income.

"The business of Fisker Pharmaceuticals and Brotherhood Secret Pharmaceutical Oil has been launched. Don't you have a project to pay dividends?"

David was surprised.

"Dividends were only distributed at the end of the year, and we are still in the stage of continued output."

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

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

If Wilson wanted to cover the United States with his power, he would definitely have to walk on bones.

The 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 immediately.

The Brotherhood almost became Wilson's official killer organization.

Just taking Wilson's business was enough for everyone in the brotherhood.

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

David has not forgotten that when he confronted Luke Cage before, the latter had sent people to almost kill the elders of the Brotherhood.

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.

In addition, Wesley almost died in that battle.

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

Once you lose control of your emotions or overuse your abilities, you will become a human bomb.

"The repairman and the butcher are fine. The gunsmith had his leg amputated. Fortunately, he only lost one hand. The remaining hand can still shoot, so 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 Fisker Pharmaceuticals.

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

In the case of David and Morbius, both Wesley and the gunsmith believed that the "Lizard Serum" would succeed sooner or later, and the broken arm could grow back, so they did not 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 the New York gang, and they have a good relationship with Murakami... The key is, how dare they mess with you?"

"Who said that if I want to destroy the Bigfoot Gang, it must be because they provoked me?"

David would definitely not tell the truth, and asked instead: "What does my wanting to destroy it have to do with it?"

An elephant deliberately tramples to death an ant under its feet. Is it possible that the ants are blocking the elephant's way?

Are ants worthy?

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

Both the elephant and the ant are themselves.

At best, this is considered a left-hand attack on the right hand, which is a shame!

"I don't want to say forget it."

After hearing this, Wesley certainly didn't believe it and curled his lips.

soon.

After arriving at the Fisk Building, David discovered that someone had arrived earlier than him.

"How did you come?"

David was not surprised when he saw an acquaintance at the door, and smiled: "It's so early, and I won't run away."

This person is none other than James McAllen, the chairman of the McAllen Group.

"David, I heard you were back yesterday. I originally wanted to visit you as soon as possible, but I was late. Wilson said you had already gone home!"

Macallan smiled broadly and took the initiative to greet him.

It was as if the roles were reversed, and he became the boss of Fisker Pharmaceuticals.

"The special forces told me that Rex is 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 slightly, exchanged a few pleasantries, and invited McCarron into the building.

A group of people gathered around each other and entered the floor where Fisker Pharmaceuticals is 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 ignorant, waiting to see James McCarron couldn't help showing an anxious expression.

"Nanite technology!"

Finally, Macallan said in a deep voice: "David, you are also a shareholder of Macallan Group. You should know that once you open this technology to Macallan Group, Macallan Group will definitely return to its peak... This

It’s good for us all.”

"Nanobug technology is expected to allow the Macallan Group to stop its current decline, but it is unlikely to bring the Macallan Group back to its peak."

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

"What's the meaning?"

James McCarron's heart skipped a beat, his face instantly turned ugly, and he asked, "Do you want me to step down?"

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

David waved his hand to signal the other party to calm down: "I just want to say that we need to make progress and retreat together in some aspects...and this requires you to pay more. For example, I need more shares to support you.

Determination to stand on the same side.”

More shares?

James McCarron gets it.

Take advantage of the fire!

Sitting at the negotiating table is nothing more than a businessman!

David feels that the shares he currently holds are too few and the benefits are not worth the effort, so he hopes to get more shares. This is easy to understand.

"You think I'm blackmailing you?"

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

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

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

…

Osborne Company.

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

"How's it going? Have Steve Rogers' blood samples been sent?"

He was calm on the surface, but his heart was already in turmoil, and he couldn't suppress the deep joy in his eyes.

The appearance of Steve Rogers allowed Norman to see the light and victory was ahead.

To be honest, the recent developments of Fisker Pharmaceuticals made him feel an unprecedented threat.

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

Provide income.

Although that amount of revenue is nothing in the eyes of Osborne Company, the potential shown by Fisker Pharmaceuticals is enough to amaze everyone who pays attention to it.

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

This was unacceptable to Norman.

"The blood sample has been sent."

Richard nodded: "We are conducting testing and research, and I believe that new research results will appear soon."

"very good."

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

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

Richard hid the conversation with Bruce last night and told the truth: "Even if they face failure, they obviously have no intention of assisting us, but are prepared to try their best to continue."

"It's your own fault."

Norman sneered, stood up and looked out the window at the blue sky and white clouds. New York's high-rise buildings made of reinforced concrete stood tall, and there were birds flying in the clouds.

His expression flickered for a moment, then showed determination: "I will join forces with General Ross to put pressure on Bruce Banner. From today on, the laboratory will only have one research direction left, and you will have access to all resources... So, Richard,

You only have to think about one thing now, and that is when research results that can be applied to people will actually appear."

"On this basis, whether it is animal experiments or human experiments, we can quickly advance... Don't care about the cost, Osborne Company 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!"

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

"Norman, what's the matter?"

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

"Mendel, good news."

Norman smiled and said: "Captain America is not dead. The special forces dug him out of the Arctic glacier and took out a lot of blood samples from his body. Currently, these blood samples have been sent to Osborne Company."

"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 disappointed me."

Norman stopped smiling, his tone remained the same, 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 instead sat back and watched your enemies grow bigger."

"Luke Cage is dead and I have been exposed! Now the entire New York underworld is looking for me!"

Mendel Storm lowered his voice, without any sign of anger, and just replied: "I do want to take revenge on David Fisk, but I don't want to throw myself into a trap and die on my own initiative!"

Norman asked indifferently: "Do you think that fighting David is going to lead to death?"

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

Mendel Storm did not shy away from his 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 am powerless to deal with such a guy."

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

The probability is extremely high.”

He spoke slowly: "If I have Steve Rogers' blood sample, 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 Osborn's most loyal

Surrounded."

"That's why I will always give you opportunities."

Norman fell into deep thought, answered calmly, and then ordered: "I will have the blood samples sent 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 died in David's hands.

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

Under normal circumstances, people who undergo this surgical transformation will not be able to sustain their extraordinary abilities for a long time, and will overdraw their lives. The success rate is pitifully low, less than 30%.

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

What Norman has to do at this moment is to urge Mendel Storm and Noah Bernstein to speed up the improvement of "human 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 human body modification technology, and smiled: "Man, our day of success is not far away..."

…

the other side.

Richard returned to the laboratory and worked hard.

Although his heart belongs to Fisker Pharmaceuticals, his body belongs to Osborne Company.

People are in Cao Ying, but 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 master, but he dare not not try his best.

In fact, he was always holding back some energy in his heart.

Since he left, Fisker Pharmaceuticals has been looking the same every day.

Only a few months have passed. Although there were objective factors before - there was no useful result on our side, Fisker Pharmaceuticals developed a perfected bat serum and human body optimization technology in such a short period of time...

…

Richard does not feel that he is inferior to several old colleagues at Fisker Pharmaceuticals.

Therefore, he must produce some results.

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

Especially at a time when laboratory resources are fully tilted to your side.

Let’s not talk about whether he will lose David’s trust. If he doesn’t do anything, he will have to give up on himself even when faced with almost no one available to Norman.

Sudden.

"Professor Parker, are you convenient now? I have something to ask you."

A not unfamiliar voice sounded in Richard's ears.

He looked up.

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

"Betty, what's wrong?"

Richard was a little surprised. His mind turned around and he seemed to realize something: "Bruce didn't come to work today. Is there something wrong with him?"

"Yes."

Betty was surprised. She didn't expect Richard to guess the reason so quickly, so she nodded with difficulty: "Bruce experimented on himself yesterday, and something is not right now."

"What's wrong?"

Richard took a breath and experimented on himself. Why are young people today so brave?

"he……"

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

After a while.

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

"Green?"

Richard was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"It's just green."

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