I have a space station

The next day, in the afternoon, the man from the Institute of Technology once again came to the Huatong Business Association, this time with a woman.

This time, the receptionist directly led them to Niu Xingwang's office.

"Chairman Niu, how have you considered it?" the man said, sitting directly on the sofa and crossing his legs, as if he were in his own home.

"I don't yet know your identity. This is a major matter, and I can't just listen to your side of the story," Niu Xingwang said.

"Your request is reasonable, take a look at this." As he spoke, the man gave a look, and the woman standing next to him walked up to Niu Xingwang and handed him a file bag.

Niu Xingwang took the file bag, opened it, and began to browse.

Inside were some supporting materials and certifications from relevant departments.

Niu Xingwang didn't need to verify whether these materials were real or not, because if they were fake, then no matter what kind of negotiation results were reached later, they would be meaningless.

Furthermore, even if they were real, they wouldn't be able to gain any advantage from the Huatong Business Association.

Niu Xingwang flipped through them symbolically and then placed them on the table.

"I want to keep these materials," Niu Xingwang said.

"Those were originally prepared for you," the man said indifferently.

"I can give up 70% of the shares, but I demand that my child be brought back to me," Niu Xingwang said.

"Chairman Niu, I'm afraid that won't work. Your son is very debilitated right now, and any jostling on the road will probably kill him before he even gets back," the man said, shaking his head.

"You don't need to worry about that. As long as you agree, I can arrange my own personnel," Niu Xingwang said.

"Alright. But if anything unexpected happens on the road, we won't bear any responsibility," the man agreed without hesitation.

If Niu Xingwang's son were a normal person, the man definitely wouldn't agree. Keeping him as a hostage would bring more benefits. But his son could die at any time, so keeping him would be like keeping a time bomb.

"Of course," Niu Xingwang said.

"Okay, let's do it that way. When do we sign the contract?" the man said.

"We can sign the contract when I see my son," Niu Xingwang said.

"Alright, then get ready, and we'll set off as soon as possible!" the man said.

...

Two hours later, an armed helicopter and a Huatong Business Association anti-gravity aircraft took off from Binjiang and headed towards Kyoto.

By the time they arrived in Kyoto, it was already close to eight o'clock in the evening.

The Institute of Technology was located in the North Second District of Kyoto City.

A company from the Central Military Region was stationed here year-round, with armed guards on duty 24 hours a day, heavily guarded.

The plane landed directly on the roof of a building in the Institute of Technology.

The dozen or so mercenaries that Niu Xingwang brought had their firearms confiscated when they entered the Institute of Technology building.

"Xuan'er!" Niu Xingwang entered the ward and saw his son, immediately losing control of his emotions.

"Mr. Niu, the patient's condition is very bad, please don't make a loud noise," a nurse nearby said, stopping him.

"Oh, okay, okay, okay!" Niu Xingwang hurriedly replied.

"Chairman Niu, now that you've seen the person, can we sign the contract?" the man said from the side.

Niu Xingwang looked at him and then nodded.

The two of them left the ward and came to an office next door.

"Here is the contract, sign it!" the man urged.

On his face, there was not the slightest bit of sympathy, only disdain and arrogance.

Niu Xingwang didn't care, casually flipped through the contract, and signed his name.

After the signing was completed, the man took the contract, confirmed it, and then put it into his briefcase.

"Mr. Niu Xingwang, congratulations on making a very wise decision. You can take your good-for-nothing son away now, I won't keep you company any longer," the man said with a smile, then turned and left. Even his address to Niu Xingwang had changed from Chairman to Mr.

As he walked to the door, he turned back and added:

"Oh, right. Your office is quite nice, I hope you can vacate it by tomorrow."

Niu Xingwang looked a little tired, nodded silently, and didn't even look at him.

"Okay, then, goodbye," the man said and opened the door to leave.

After the man left, Niu Xingwang returned to the ward.

The ward had already been taken over by the two nurses he had brought, and the original doctor had left.

"Mr. Dongfang, you can start now," Niu Xingwang said to Dongfang Chen through his digital eye.

Without understanding the condition, taking his son away rashly would be very risky. So it was necessary to conduct a comprehensive examination before leaving.

Originally, the Central Control Capsule was the easiest method, but his son was unconscious, and it wouldn't be easy to feed him the capsule, and there was a certain risk involved. So, for safety's sake, Dongfang Chen had customized a special testing device for him.

The working principle of this device was the same as the Central Control Capsule, except for the following differences:

1. The central control part was placed in an external device and controlled externally.

2. As a result, the communication module of the nanobots had to be enlarged, resulting in a much larger size than the previous nanobots, approaching the micron level.

3. These nanobots were injected into his son's body through injection.

Of course, even though the size of the nanobots was much larger, it was still far from the scale of the injection needle hole. So there was no problem completing the injection.