Fairy Technology

Chapter 787: Jump in the pit?

To Mayor Cork's request, Thorne simply agreed.

"What do I need to prepare?"

"No, you just have to send me to a place polluted by crude oil," Thorne said.

Mayor Cork nodded and asked the driver to drive his car over, inviting Thorne to set off for New York Harbor, and he made several phone calls.

After the call, Mayor Cork smiled and said, "Mr. Thorne, don't mind if I invite a few people to come and watch?"

Thorne had that bland expression, the kind that could fade out of water. Even if Mayor Cork had already invited people before asking him for his contemptuous attitude.

"Of course! Even if you want to make the scene a global screening of the movie."

"Uh ..." Mayor Cork, who had wanted to make Thorn depressed, became even more depressed.

By this time, the car was driving, and Mayor Cork left the city government building on another hidden path with his secretary and Thorne.

There is no way, the right path will be blocked, who makes the crowd filled with angry people outside?

Soon, the car entered the port.

The originally prosperous New York Harbor was inaccessible at this moment, and the stench was spreading around, making people sick.

This is not only the smell of crude oil, but also the stench of seabirds, fish and shrimp that have died due to crude oil pollution.

Although the government and ExxonMobil have done their best to control the salvage, but the pollution area is helpless, even if tens of thousands of people are invested in it, that is a waste of money.

The mayor of Cork, the secretary, and the driver were well prepared. When they approached, they had already put on a mask to deodorize them.

Thorn did not have any protective measures.

This is also deliberately made by Mayor Cork. Who made him suffer just now in front of Thorne?

But when he looked at Thorn's expression, he felt like he was taking it for granted.

Because Thorn's expression hadn't changed at all, as if the stench outside didn't exist. Mayor Cork could only admire Thorne's willpower.

Thorne looked around and there were quite a few staff members busy: not the official duties of the busy port, but cleaning up the bodies hit by the waves.

On this hot day, cleaning up the dead body is definitely a very sour job.

In addition to these people, there are a group of pot-bellied people standing next to them, and they are not too young, pointing at the sea one by one, not knowing what to say.

Mayor Cork walked quickly with Thorne, and greeted the group warmly.

It turns out that these people are the company leaders related to the treatment of crude oil pollution, including Mr. Rex, the head of ExxonMobil, and giants such as GM and Intel.

The person in charge of ExxonMobil is understandable here. After all, they have caused this thing, and they have to blame it-even if they think it is wrong.

And some other company giants appear here for a reason-the latter 10 billion US dollars also have their share.

Naturally, they would not be so generous, throwing billions in order to control pollution, and their main purpose is the kind of microorganisms that can be used to decompose crude oil.

The companies have reached an agreement behind the scenes, united to decompile the microbes and crack the mysteries.

Under a brief introduction, although everyone was a little confused about Thorne, they did not pay special attention. Just a little character on the road ...

"Can you see here?" Mayor Cork asked.

Thorn glanced at the continuous oil pollution floating on the sea and nodded, "Of course!"

"Then trouble Mr. Thorne."

Thorne nodded proudly and walked directly to the beach.

With everyone's gaze watching, he took out the small glass bottle and threw it at the stone.

"Wait!" Mr. Rex yelled immediately. "Can ... open the bottle first, let's take a sample? We have to experiment to see if it has an adverse effect on the natural environment."

"Yes!" Thorne answered simply.

When Rex and others were overjoyed and thought that samples of this strange microorganism could be obtained, Thorne continued: "But the contents of this bottle were prepared quantitatively by our boss according to your crude oil pollution situation. If you take a little away, I can't guarantee it will work. "

Immediately, Rex and others were like a duck with a stuck neck. The expression on his face was unsteady, and his heart was also very surly.

Can't you be wronged? What do you say so nicely, the key is really invalid at that time, who can bear this responsibility?

A group of people, look at me, I look at you, and finally Rex said, "Forget it."

There was a sneer of sneer in Thorn's eyes, and no matter what these people felt, his hands flew violently, and the small glass bottle hit the bluestone on the shore-uh, it's blackstone now.

Many white powder spilled out, and a spray engulfed them all into the sea water.

"This method is really unrestrained! But what you said just now is so mysterious, what quantitative preparation is it? Do you dare to do it just like that, there will not be some microorganisms that have not entered the seawater?" , But can't tell the truth.

There was a trace of luck in Rex's heart. Since this kind of microorganisms can swallow crude oil and carry out infinite reproduction, it is not a big deal to get some seawater from the sea, maybe we can get this kind of magical microorganism samples.

This possibility is very high, so people like Rex do not want to risk taking samples from Thorne.

When the brains of Rex and others were full of microbial samples, a sudden change occurred on the sea.

At the place where the small glass bottle was broken, the original dark and dirty sea surface gradually became clear. In just one minute, the oil pollution on the sea surface within a ten-meter radius had disappeared.

This is not the point, the point is that the clear sea is expanding rapidly and faster and faster ...

"This……"

These people have enough duck eggs in their mouths.

What kind of visual effect is this? If it's not clear, you can put a little washing powder on the surface that is not very clean, which is similar to the picture.

Watching the oil on the surface of the load being eroded quickly, everyone was shocked, and he breathed a long breath.

At least the crude oil pollution in New York Harbor has been cured.

But in the next second, there is a person who is not calm, this person is Rex.

He asked Thorne nervously: "Mr. Thorne, can the microbes you've created really swallow crude oil and reproduce indefinitely?"

"Of course, isn't there anything wrong with this," Thorne said.

Rex's small heart couldn't help but beat a few more times, and asked constipatedly, "Will this way, the oil fields on the sea floor will also be swallowed up by this microorganism? Or even endanger oil fields around the world?"

Everyone turned their eyes, all staring at Thorne.

This is a serious problem! Even in their eyes, the bottle just shattered by Thorne seems to be a Pandora's box. This microorganism has been released, and the entire earth's oil will be in danger of being swallowed.

Although the current deep geothermal power station developed by Huaxian Technology has a bright future ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, there are still many scenarios in the world where electricity cannot be used. If the global oil is really lost, then human life is bound to be Will be disrupted instantly.

Of course, for these people in front of them, it is not very concerned whether other people's lives will disrupt them. The point is that there is no way to make money on their own.

The reason they have such fears is that in addition to seeing the powerful phagocytosis ability of this microorganism, there is also the motive of Huaxian Technology.

Even in their consciousness, they all thought that this kind of microorganisms had come out to devour global crude oil.

Look at the oil that is constantly disappearing on the sea, they even feel like jumping in a pit ...

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