Black Technology Monopoly

"Mr. Zhang, may I ask a question?" Suddenly, an old man with a dull white coat and a wooden face opened his mouth.

Zhang Heng nodded, "Mr. Thompson, your name in biomedicine is like a thunderbolt, please say."

This old man named Thompson is a well-known biological person hired by Zhu Fugui before. Unlike other half-barreled scientists, he can be regarded as a real scientist and the only scientific researcher in the entire company who can master it. .

"Can you tell us what kind of research the new project is about and is there a mature research plan?" Thompson asked calmly.

"I can only tell you that the new project is related to biological cloning." Zhang Heng thought for a while before answering, "And the new project has a complete research plan and a mature and feasible plan, which can be said to be a must. A successful project, and it's not just you. In the near future, I will also hire more scientists with the same strength as you to carry out this project. "

"Okay, I see." Thompson nodded, silently closing the shock in his eyes. He really did not expect that the company's new project turned out to be related to biological cloning. No wonder it requires such a huge investment.

In fact, cloning technology is almost equivalent to a bottomless pit, and how much money is not enough to spend, it is no wonder that a confidentiality agreement needs to be signed. Where can such a project be afforded by a tens of millions of small companies?

In fact, there are no more than a thousand companies that can afford this project, and the real developments are often those of national institutions such as research institutes.

Putting away the greed in my heart, everyone fell into thinking, Zhang Heng didn't need to deceive them in this regard, so the choice was very important.

On the one hand, it is to keep it as it is and to have freedom, but it must be bland.

On the other hand, they are participating in the company's new project, but have to move their families, but they have a lot of research funding and huge opportunities. Whether it is to keep the life as it is or challenge new opportunities, some people are not sure about it ...

In the end, only three of the dozen or so researchers were willing to join the new project research team.

Among them, there is Thompson, and Smith, who was clamoring for human rights and law, wanted to join in, but he never dared to speak in the cold eyes of Zhang Heng.

The reason why there are only a few of them is that everyone has noticed Zhang Heng's suggestion.

In fact, Zhang Heng ’s words to Smith are not just a threat, but also a hint to everyone-Stellar Technology is not an ordinary private company. If you do n’t want to get too deep, then do n’t join the new project. , Or if you betray, you will suffer unbearable consequences!

Such suspected high-tech industries have many gray areas themselves. These researchers may not be academically good, but everyone else is the same as the elite. Once Zhang Heng hinted, everyone understood it.

This project seems to have many benefits, but it is by no means so easy to join.

Therefore, the three people who joined in the last one either need a lot of money or have a strong interest in cloning research, and they are very bold. Among them, the white-bearded old man Thompson undoubtedly belongs to the second category.

In addition to Thompson, there are two Asian men among the three. One of them is Japanese, named Nanye Xiuyi, and the other is Chinese, named Zhao Qing. Both are under 30 years old, maybe It is precisely because young people dare to fight and dare to fight that they dare to join this plan.

After the meeting, Zhang Heng took the three of them to the company's laboratory in Qiao Biomedical Park. In the laboratory, Zhang Heng took out three prepared confidentiality agreements, which were only slightly embarrassed by the three. Two sentences.

"I hope you can abide by the agreement. In addition, please inform your loved ones tonight, because tomorrow I will start the first round of new project experiments. Please go back and prepare."

"So anxious?" Thompson frowned. "Is it just the three of us?"

"No, there's me." Zhang Heng pointed to himself and laughed. "I'm actually a scientific researcher. I will conduct experiments with you. This experiment may take more than a week, so please let me know in advance. Relatives and friends. "

"I'm fine." Zhao Qing and Nanye Xiu looked at each other, nodded excitedly, "Yes boss, now that we have signed the agreement, can you tell us what the new scientific research project is now?"

"Can't say yet." Zhang Heng smiled mysteriously, "But I believe that you will be surprised tomorrow."

Zhao Qing nodded, in order not to ask further to avoid suspicion.

In fact, the three of them are the same as Derek, and the reason why the other party does not tell themselves is actually a manifestation of distrust. The so-called non-disclosure agreement is actually like the past "investment certificate". If you do n’t sign it, it ’s okay, but once signed, it is tied to the company ’s interests.

If someone leaks company secrets, waiting for that person will definitely not just be a court summons, but revenge, intimidation, and even assassination from the underworld behind the company.

However, all three of them thought wrong this time ...

...

Early the next morning.

Thompson, as usual, stood subconsciously in front of his wife after eating. The wife smiled, and attentively served him with a dark blue tie.

His wife, like Thompson, is no longer young, with slack skin, deep crow's feet, and the brown old spots, which are constantly complaining of the ruthless passing of years.

However, for some reason today, Thompson suddenly felt a little emotional. He looked at his wife who was still tidying up his suit and wrinkled, and kept thinking, how long ago did he develop this habit?

It seems, is it his wife's hair color or beautiful dazzling blond hair?

Or is it when his wife's skin is broken and her face is like the most beautiful angel?

Or maybe it's when he is so poor that his wife can only eat black bread with him every day ...

Time is just like the most naughty running water. Inadvertently, it rushes from the fingertips and cannot be captured. I still remember my wife's youthful beauty, but once I was overwhelmed, myself and my wife were already covered with hoarfrost ...

Subconsciously, Thompson touched his wife's wrinkled face, then kissed her deeply, and finally laughed away from the door in his wife's misguided gaze, and drove towards the laboratory.

"It's time to retire after finishing the company project." Thompson looked at himself in the rearview mirror and shook his head.

Years make people old.

Coming to the laboratory, the young boss was already waiting in the laboratory gate at this time, and the energy of young people sometimes even envied Thompson.

"Three people, because they need to be kept secret, so you may have been in the laboratory for more than a week. If you have n’t notified your loved ones, please notify immediately, and then I will take away your mobile phone and all electronic devices on your body. Ok?"

When Zhang Heng saw the three of them arrive, they clapped their hands.

"No problem, I was ready last night."

"I'm fine, too."

Zhao Qing and Nan Yexiu nodded, and the three looked at Thompson together.

"Me too. Although I am older, it is not a problem to stay in the laboratory for a week or two." Thompson nodded as he changed his lab coat.

"Very good, Mr. Thompson is really old and strong." Zhang Heng nodded with a smile, closed the door of the laboratory and opened all the protective devices under the gaze of the three.

At this point, no one can enter or leave the laboratory unless he personally authorizes it.

For some reason, Thompson's heart suddenly felt uneasy. There seemed to be something wrong. He looked around subconsciously. At this time, the laboratory was no different from what it used to be. ... in the sterile laboratory, there was an extra piece of equipment that had never been seen before.

That piece of equipment is like a seat, but unlike other seats, the seat has a complicated steel shelf, like a piece of torture.

The back of the seat is linked to a set of complicated and precise machinery. That set of machinery hangs dozens of slender robot arms from above. The robot arms are small and exquisite.

"What is that?" Thompson asked, pointing at the piece of equipment in the sterile room across tempered glass.

"That's an automatic surgical equipment, enough to perform surgery with nanometer precision." Zhang Heng smiled, "This was only airlifted from the head office yesterday."

"I don't find this joke funny." Thompson shook his head and did not continue, and Zhao Qing and Nanye Xiuyi also looked at the strange but full of technological beauty.

"Can we go in and see?" Zhao Qing asked with burning eyes.

"Of course." Zhang Heng made a pleased gesture, took the three of them into the disinfection channel of the sterile laboratory, put on chemical protection clothing again after some disinfection, and then entered the sterile laboratory.

Thompson was the first to enter a sterile laboratory, and his enthusiasm for biology made him immediately like this device. I have to say that although this device has no aesthetic design, it is like being removed from other equipment. The parts are the same when reassembled, but from the point of view of robotic arms and other parts alone, the exquisiteness of these robotic arms almost reaches an artistic level! For Thompson, who was accustomed to precision instruments, he couldn't help but wonder.

"What exactly does this instrument do?" Thompson couldn't help asking again.

However, it was two dull downfalls that responded to him.

Thompson couldn't help looking back, but when he didn't know when, Zhao Qing and Nanye Xiuyi lay down on the ground, and Zhang Heng stood expressionless in front of them.

"You ..." Thompson said stupidly, but just after saying a word, Zhang Heng suddenly moved at his feet, and the figure appeared behind him like a ghost, and at the same time stretched out his palm and gently split it on Thompson's neck.

In the next second, Thompson only felt that his neck sank, and then turned around, completely losing consciousness ... 2k novel reading network