Black Technology Monopoly

Do n’t be surprised by Joshua Williams ’reaction. As a new-generation consortium of the Wall Street Williams family, it can be said that all wealth was created by his father, Old William. This family is too young to have those top The deep foundation of the consortium.

Although there was a Masonic senior who valued the talent of the old William and extended an olive branch, but as a price, the old William needed to give up more than 50% of the shares. The price was too heavy. After some reflection, eventually Old William still refused each other.

Because the family does not have the background of the top consortiums, there is often the wealth of Xiao Xiaoyu's family. Although it was eventually taught by old William and tied to a stone and sunk into the sea, some people still unaware of their family It ’s terrible, and again taboo.

Joshua Williams is the only son of the old William, so he has never worried about property, and he has a wife and three lovers. These four women gave him three sons and five children. The daughters and three sons are all grown-ups. The oldest is 35 years old and he has become his left arm and right arm. The youngest is 22 years old. He is studying at Yale University. He was not sure which of his children had been abducted.

Shaking his head, Joshua Williams took these ideas out of his mind. Now is not the time to take care of this problem. He quickly opened the mail sent by the foundation to himself. Suddenly, a well-designed The virtual invitation appears on the phone screen.

The first page of the invitation is the logo of the foundation, a circular circle divided into four irregular shapes by two transparent arcs, the circle is divided into four colors, and a similar line of propaganda is written below the logo Words of the banner:

doyouwanttounderstandthemeaningoflife? wantreal ... live?

The original propaganda slogan made Joshua, who was in a bad mood, a little stunned, wondering what the meaning of life is? He didn't expect such a profound question to be seen on such an occasion.

He naturally opened the second page, this is the text:

"Dear His Excellency Joshua Williams: Hello, please forgive me for disturbing you. I am the director of a company called 'Stellar Life Science Foundation'. The foundation currently needs a venture capital to carry out Some experiments related to life sciences, as well as experimental items, are all in the attachment attached to the e-mail. Sorry, I hope you can take a look at it during your busy schedule. In any case, I can guarantee that I will not let you down. "

The signature remains Stellar Life Science Foundation.

He simply pulled the page to the bottom, and sure enough, a video window appeared on the screen. For a moment, Joshua was somewhat unsure. He wasn't sure if this was a threat video from the kidnappers? Or is this a so-called foundation video?

"If you are a kidnapper, I swear that you will definitely regret your actions." Joshua gritted his teeth and opened the video. The video was not short and lasted three hours.

From the beginning, what Joshua saw was a cold white room, which seemed to be in a hospital or research institute. Several men in white coats were passing by the camera one after another.

As the perspective gradually approached, Joshua only saw that an iron cage was placed in one corner of the room. There was a black man in the iron cage. The man was naked and curled up at the corner of the cage, looking fearful. Helpless.

Is it really the kidnapping organization? Joshua frowned, but the men in white coats who came and went seemed to foreshadow this.

"Preparation for the trial, preparation for the third clinical trial of the Alpha Experimental Project." Suddenly, the voice of a man came from the camera. At the same time, several tall men walked to the cage and put it in the cage like a chick. Black man lifted it out and fixed it on a mobile stretcher.

"No! No!" Only black men screaming in the video can be heard in the video, but these people ignore it. One of the men pushed the mobile bed toward the steel door at the end of the room and held it. The camera man followed behind him silently, recording all this.

"drop!"

Walking to the steel gate, the headed man took out a silver card and swiped it on the electronic lock next to the gate. Suddenly the red warning light turned green, and the gate opened with a bang. Joshua then saw from the screen. Inside the door was a disinfection room. Everyone took off his clothes directly in the disinfection room, cleaned and disinfected the entire body without dead corners, and then all wore chemical protective clothing. Step out of the other door of the disinfection room.

Obviously, the destination is a sterile laboratory. This laboratory is densely packed with various instruments. Some understandable ones include shadowless lamps, ventilators, electrocardiographs, cardiac defibrillators, and oxygen cylinders. , Automatic gastric lavage machine and so on.

Joshua could understand these devices, and it was all because of Old William's bed, but he couldn't understand most of them.

Obviously, this black man seems to be playing a role like a mouse.

Joshua frowned, and he was basically certain that this so-called Stellar Life Science Foundation should be a private, secret human experimental organization.

Sure enough, everyone put the unlucky black man on a complex folding chair, and the owner of his limbs and head. Then, the man in charge of the camera placed a card in front of the camera. This card recorded the black man's photo, name, age, home address and other information. The purpose should be for viewers such as Joshua. of.

"What's your name?" The camera man in the lens asked suddenly.

"Help! Help! Don't kill me!" However, the black man was always in terror, and he shouted exhaustedly into the camera. Joshua's voice was a little bit sour when he heard it.

In response to this black man, the questioner gave a fist. After the black man started begging for mercy, the questioner put his fist down and asked again, "Damn nigga, say your name."

"John Smith ..." The black man closed his eyes and answered hopelessly.

"age."

"Twenty-three years old, please ..."

"Where's your home address."

"..."

"Say it!"

"282 Ustan Street, Detroit ..."

After a question and answer, the man withdrew the card in front of the camera and said calmly to the camera, "The third clinical trial of the Alpha Experiment Project has confirmed the first test subject, and now we bring the second test subject."

With that said, the camera aimed at the big iron gate, but within a few seconds, another man was pushed in, but the man was a white man with a numb face, and seemed to have understood his destiny.

"Say your name."

"Jack Garcia"

...

After another questioning, after confirming the identity of the second subject, the man in the chemical protection suit came to the camera again and looked at the camera coldly. "Alpha project, the third clinical trial-start ! "2k novel reading network