Big Monster

Taking a deep breath, Dr. Banner struggled to stand up. He patted Mr. Lan on the shoulder, and he repeated his previous words: "You are an amazing person."

Mr. Lan didn't speak, he shook his head with a slight smile on his face:

"Let's go, if you don't go, you won't have time."

With that said, he turned around and limped to the computer, as if he was manipulating the machine to carry out the final destruction!

With a roar, the machine and the bloody glassware began to tremble.

At the same time, Dr. Banner, who had already left, but actually hid in the dark to observe everything, sighed with admiration and guilt on his expression.

But in the end, he left without looking back.

It's just that Dr. Banner didn't know the indifference that flashed in Mr. Lan's eyes as he left.

Three minutes later, with a roar, Blankis, who was beaten into a comminuted fracture by the Hulk, appeared in the laboratory alive and well.

He glanced around indifferently, with fierce eyes, like a beast about to take revenge: "Where is he?"

Different from the simple and kind scientist before, Mr. Lan looked indifferent at this moment, like a machine without emotion: "He left."

The two looked at each other. After confirming that the other party was not lying, the silent Blankis pointed to the slightly deformed machine beside Mr. Lan: "What is this?"

There was more playfulness in the corner of his mouth, and Mr. Lan took a deep look at Blankis: "In a sense, this is another him."

His expression froze for a moment, and he frowned subconsciously. Blankis had doubts in his eyes:

"What do you mean?"

When facing Banner before, Mr. Lan didn't hide anything.

Facing Blankis now, Mr. Lan also did not hide anything.

With a calm expression, he told the other party frankly: "This is part of the Hulk's blood."

Looking at Mr. Lan in front of him, Blankis's eyes flashed with curiosity: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

With a sneer, Mr. Lan shook his head, and he asked calmly, "Why should I be afraid of you? Will you kill me?"

Frowning, Bronski's mouth flickered with indifference, he sneered, and asked the same question: "How do you know I won't kill you?"

Faced with the other party's undisguised threat and killing intent, Mr. Lan didn't look flustered at all. He said slowly, "Because you need me to inject his blood for you."

Subconsciously frowning, Blankis froze.

He seemed to understand something, his eyes flickered with thought, but he said something: "Why?"

Looking at the change in the opponent's eyes, and the pistol whose safety device has been disarmed at some point?

A smile appeared on Mr. Lan's face: "This kind of dark green blood can give you the same power as him. Will you kill me now?"

Behind Blankis, several soldiers who rushed in with him had hesitation in their eyes at the moment: "Sir, this..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In an instant, the gunshots sounded, only two or three seconds, right?

With an indifferent expression, ignoring the soldier lying in a pool of blood, Blankis nodded: "Congratulations, you survived, what should you do next?"

Faced with the gunfight happening before him, Mr. Lan, who was not at all surprised, calmly pointed to the deformed chair next to him: "It's very simple, just lie down."

Three minutes later, looking at Blankis, who was gradually losing consciousness under the sedative, Mr. Lan took out a crutch from somewhere, and left with a smile, carrying a thick document bag.

But before leaving, he still made a phone call:

"Hello, Mr. Nagini?"

At home in New York, Nagini, who was lying on a beach chair, looked at Raymond, who was drinking with Wilson not far away, with a smile on his face:

"That's right, I'm Nagini, and you are Mr. Killian, the president of Pioneer Technology, right? I plan to use 1 million US dollars to buy 7% of your company's shares. I wonder how your preparations are going?"

The voice fell, and on the other end of the phone, Mr. Lan,

No, he has now turned into Mr. Killian, he looked at the document bag in his hand, with a smile on his face: "The materials are ready."

"Pleasant to work with."

"Happy cooperation!"

Yes, what Dr. Banner and Blankis saw was not the real Mr. Lan, but the pioneer who offered Nagini his business card half a month ago in the underground parking lot of Stark Tower Technology President - Killian.

As for the real Mr. Blue?

The incinerator in the laboratory does not maintain the highest temperature all the time!

Chapter 203 Jigsaw Puzzle

At the end of the call, Nagini smiled a little.

On this planet in the Marvel universe, there are several very famous companies: Stark Group is the strongest, followed by Osborne Group, and Hammer Group follows in the footsteps of Stark Group, claiming that only Stark Group Yes, they all have them, but the quality?

Gee!

In addition to the above-mentioned companies, there are also several companies that are also very powerful. Although their total assets do not reach the [-] billion level, they are not comparable to ordinary [-] billion level companies.

Most importantly, they are the best in their respective fields!

Among them are the Life Foundation and Pioneer Technology who just called.

However, the current Pioneer Technology is just a small shrimp.

There is a big distance from the other party's total assets of tens of billions later, otherwise Nagini would not be able to buy the other party's 7 shares for only [-] million US dollars.

However, Nagini's investment in pioneering technology is not to wait for appreciation.

If you simply look at the short-term rate of return, the most profitable must be shorting the shares of the Stark Group. As long as you operate properly, Nagini should get tens of billions of dollars in assets.

The reason for cooperating with the other party is mainly because Pioneer Technology has amazing research results in the repair and reorganization of cells and genes.

One of the representative achievements is the "extreme virus"!

Nagini had an idea to make a more perfect serum than the original Super Soldier serum.

It's hard. It doesn't mean that you can do it if you have money.

Even Captain America and Red Skull, the two nearly perfect serum subjects in the eyes of the world, have serious problems of their own.

To produce the perfect super soldier serum requires a huge investment of energy and financial resources, in addition to valuable data and scientific research personnel, and also requires military permission.