Sentinel

Chapter 65 Crocodile Tears

Sean looked at the eager Hamilton, and couldn't help sneering in his heart. This seemingly enthusiastic representative of Watsonton Pharmaceuticals just wanted to betray Osborne and kill a powerful competitor in advance.

On the one hand, he had a private meeting with himself, trying to obtain the secret formula of genetic medicine, and on the other hand, he secretly obstructed the launch of Osborne's new drug. If Sean agreed to sell the formula, then Watsonton could be the first to let ALZ-112 pass the review and put it on the market , By that time, all the efforts Osborne made would be in vain.

The zeal and compassion of these pharmaceutical companies are nothing but the tears of crocodiles, used to paralyze the illusion of prey and make them relax their vigilance. When you show your defenseless slack state, you will be swallowed up viciously!

If they were so kind, the medical costs in this country would not be so high. Those poor people who can only live on relief money would not even be able to enter the gate of the hospital. Expensive medicines and medical services deter them.

"Those shares are jointly held by Dr. Connors and I." Sean corrected.

Hamilton smiled mysteriously. He thought he had seen the lucky young man clearly, and said in an incendiary tone: "I noticed that Dr. Conners rarely appeared in the public eye. He stayed in the laboratory most of the time, whether it was a press release Yes, I still deal with the interviews of media reporters, it seems that you are the one who takes care of it.”

"Dr. Conners has passed the peak golden age of a scientist, but you are young and vigorous, and you have a broader future..." The representative of a medical company is like a Wall Street stockbroker, and he lures the prey step by step. trap.

"But...Harry is my friend..." Sean pretended to be lacking in confidence, and seemed to be a little moved, swinging back and forth between the boundaries of morality and conscience.

If Hamilton had read Stanislavsky's works, he would probably have found that the young man sitting across from him seemed to be full of hesitation and entanglement, but in fact his heart was not fluctuating, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Sean, this is New York. Everyone is looking for opportunities in this city, but not everyone can succeed." Hamilton leaned back on the chair, pointing with a senior attitude: "Maybe you have more opportunities than ordinary people." More talent, but New York has never been short of talent, Tony Stark, Reed Richards, they used to be great talent."

"...But look at the gap between the two of them. One is sought after wherever he goes, while the other is still struggling to find research funds. Is Mr. Richards not as smart as Stark? No, because later Those who rely on Stark Industries, a huge military industry giant, can provide a steady stream of funds and the best scientific research environment!"

Hamilton patted Sean on the shoulder, as if admonishing young people, and said meaningfully: "There are very few opportunities in life. Once you find them, you must seize them in time. The reputation of geniuses is not worth much, at least in New York."

Sean casually dealt with the Watsonton's medical representative, and the two sides flirted with each other. Perhaps because of their superb acting skills, the two actually had a very speculative chat.

Seen from a distance, people who don't know it would think that he and Hamilton are good friends who have a good time talking. Who would have thought that, in fact, both sides have their own thoughts and hidden schemes.

"You can contact me at any time, and Watsonton will definitely give you a satisfactory price. I agree with a saying on Wall Street that everything in the world can be clearly marked with a price."

Before leaving, Hamilton smiled. He could see that Sean's heart was moved, but he couldn't let go of his posture for the time being. He didn't know how many times he had seen this kind of hypocritical person who wanted to gain benefits while pretending to be noble.

At the beginning, everyone was full of moral conscience and resolute appearance of a righteous defender, but in the end, not all succumbed to the magic of money and willingly became a money-making machine for pharmaceutical companies.

"I believe you will make the right choice." Hamilton waved goodbye.

"Of course." Sean nodded, and after turning around, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A golden light flashed in the young man's eyes. He looked up at the warm sun, and his eyes gradually became indifferent.

Watsonton Company is going to take action against Osborne Industries, which is entering the biomedical industry. Of course, it is the best target to attack. As long as he is willing to privately sell the secret formula to the pharmaceutical company represented by Hamilton, then it is tantamount to being behind the back of Osborne. With a heavy stab, this family business, which has finally returned to the right track from the edge of the cliff, will immediately fall into the abyss and end in a tragic end that will never be restored.

Naturally, because of this, Harry lost the business empire established in the hands of his parents, and fell into the dust from the young and wealthy group president, with nothing left.

As for what Sean can get?

He will face the prosecution of Osborne Industries, and suffer the miserable end of being ruined and imprisoned. He expects Watsonton to stand up and speak for himself, which is undoubtedly expecting the sun to rise from the west. Can't believe a word.

As long as Sean is blinded by temporary interests and betrays Osborne, Watsonton Company, which has obtained the new drug formula, will definitely turn its face and show no mercy. For these pharmaceutical companies, scientists who do not have a certain right to speak are just money-making in their eyes The only value of a machine is to continuously extract benefits from energy.

That's why Sean chose Harry as his partner. Umbrella relied on Osborne Industry to slowly pass through the new stage, and with the help of the other party's energy, he grew up quickly.

At least he didn't have to worry that Harry, like those greedy and selfish capitalist giants, was always planning to expel himself from the game and enjoy the rich cake all by himself.

"In this world, good people are rewarded with good things."

Sean exhaled, since he defeated the street hero in Hell's Kitchen and obtained the huge energy in the remains of the keel, he seemed to have stepped into a brand new world.

From manipulating the energy in his body to driving it with ideas, and condensing it into substance, he felt that he was improving every day, the cells in his body became hungrier, and the speed of absorbing solar radiation and other energies became faster and faster. accelerate.

Sean clenched his fist slightly, feeling the power of the sentinel in this body, awakening and recovering bit by bit!

"Watsonton Corporation, the pharmaceutical company that caused big troubles for mutants..."

Sean finally remembered the name Watsonton. In the original timeline, because his son was a mutant, the leader of the company hated this special group that suffered from discrimination, and finally developed a weapon to suppress mutants. Gene medicine, even if it is as strong as Magneto, is shot by a weapon loaded with this medicine, and it loses its ability for a period of time and becomes an ordinary person.

"Maybe I don't have to do it myself."

Sean's eyes flickered, he felt the hazy white light in his mind, and his spiritual will gradually strengthened, "Maybe we should find a time to visit the great Professor Charles."

　ps: Uh, it was recommended last week. As a cute new author, I hope readers will actively vote, collect, and reward. Anyway, I will not refuse (￣▽￣)／

　　
　
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