Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

Now that Pandora has appeared, as for whose hands Pandora will fall into, it depends on their respective abilities. He wants to see how many people are interested in Pandora.

There was a hint of slyness in the smile on Rum's face.

In the next half month, the organization was filled with a peaceful atmosphere. After eliminating the rats in the organization, the organization began to completely clean up its affairs and began to rectify the internal affairs of the organization.

Previously, when Imaguchi published articles online, he had already applied for patents for many of the pharmaceuticals in the organization. So the organization decided to simply mass-produce those drugs and convert the distillery into a pharmaceutical factory.

Although this decision brought some troubles, and it took some time for the organization members to adapt to the change, when they saw the final benefits, everyone was smiling.

The value those drugs bring is immeasurable. The organization quickly accumulated a large amount of wealth just by producing these drugs, not to mention the profits from patents, which were even comparable to the previous arms trafficking.

Looking at the final profit report, everyone in the organization had no objections and was filled with joy. With so much money, they can buy whatever they want. Moreover, it is no different now than before, except that the task methods have changed a bit. As for other things, as long as they are not found out by others, there is nothing.

However, for the sake of safety, the organization eliminated some tasks that were difficult to clean up, and turned the action team into a security team, and the intelligence department into a sales and marketing department, but the research department remained the same as before.

"I didn't expect these medicines to be so profitable. It feels like I can complete the task faster than before." Rum looked at the income report in his hand and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Although he had a lot of money in his hands before, even more than this. But most of them are obtained through selling arms, selling information, and various illegal methods. It also takes a lot of effort to clean up later.

This was the first time he had received such legal and fair money.

"The research department of the organization is already very powerful. It can even be said that it is ranked among the best in the world. Although people in the pharmaceutical organization are used to using them, they are all good things outside." Imaguchi thought to himself. He said while eating snacks.

Among the researchers in the organization, the worst are graduate students, and a lot of them have Ph.D.s, and many are even geniuses and ghosts of various kinds.

With their talents and the large investment given by the organization, how could they not produce good things? The things produced by the organization are simply not very good.

The wound healing medicine developed can heal many times faster than what is available on the market.

There are also prosthetic limbs produced by the organization, each of which is flexible, as if they were originally your own limbs.

There is also a powerful life-saving medicine that the organization has, which can treat serious injuries as if they were minor injuries. If you are close to death, you can save your life by taking it. It is not too powerful at all.

There are also various drugs organized by the organization that can make people feel no pain, make people stronger, improve their physical fitness, etc.

Imaguchi carefully selected some of the ones that could be sold and asked them to package them all and sell them. As for the genetic drugs that were too important, he quietly kept them.

"By the way, Uncle Rum, did Uncle Boss say what to do with those genetic drugs?" Imaguchi asked sincerely.

"Not yet, but you can ask, the results should be available soon." Rum said, shaking his head.

"it is good."