Black Technology Monopoly (The Black Tech Monopoly Corporation)

Don't be surprised by Joshua Williams' reaction. As a consortium of the new generation of the Wall Street Williams family, it can be said that all the wealth was created by his father, the old William. This family is too young and does not have those top The deep foundation of the consortium.

Although a senior Freemason once valued Old William's talents and extended an olive branch, as a price, Old William had to give up more than 50% of his shares. This price was too heavy. After some thinking, in the end, Old William still rejected the other party.

It is precisely because the family does not have the background of those top financial groups, therefore, there are often Xiao Xiao coveting the family's wealth. Although they were all taught by Old William and tied to a stone and sank into the sea, it is inevitable that there are still people who do not know their family. It's so powerful, it's a taboo again.

Joshua Williams is the only son of old William, so he never worried about property issues, and he has a wife and three lovers, these four women gave birth to three sons and five for him. A daughter and three sons are all grown ups, the oldest is thirty-five years old and has become his right-hand man, and the youngest is twenty-two years old and is studying at Yale University. He wasn't sure which one of his children had been kidnapped.

Shaking his head, Joshua Williams threw these thoughts out of his mind. Now is not the time to worry about this issue. He quickly opened the email sent by the foundation to himself. Suddenly, a carefully designed Virtual invitations appear on the phone screen.

The first page of the invitation letter is the logo of the foundation, a circle divided into four irregular shapes by two transparent arcs. The circle is divided into four colors, and under the logo, there is also a line similar to the promotion Slogan words:

Doyouwanttounderstandthemeaningoflife?Wantreal...Live?

The novel propaganda slogan made Joshua, who was in a bad mood, slightly stunned. Do you want to understand the meaning of life? He did not expect to see such a profound question on such an occasion.

He naturally clicked on the second page, and this was the text:

"Dear Joshua Williams: Hello, please forgive me for disturbing you, I am the chairman of a company called 'Stellar Life Science Foundation', and the foundation currently needs a venture capital to carry out Some experiments related to life sciences, as for the experimental items, are all in the attachment attached to the email. Sorry, I hope you can take time to look at it in your busy schedule, in any case, I can guarantee that you will not be disappointed. "

The signature is still the Stellar Life Science Foundation.

He simply pulled the page to the bottom, and sure enough, a video window appeared on the screen. For a while, Joshua was a little undecided. He wasn't sure if this was a threatening video shot by the kidnappers? Or a promotional video for this so-called foundation?

"If you are the kidnapper, I swear you will definitely regret your actions." Joshua gritted his teeth and clicked on the video. The video was not short, it was three hours long.

At the beginning, what Joshua saw was a cold white room, which seemed to be in a hospital or research institute, and several men in white coats were passing by in front of the camera one after another.

As the angle of view gradually got closer, Joshua saw that there was an iron cage in the corner of the room. Inside the iron cage was a black man. The man was naked and curled up in the corner of the cage, looking terrified. Helpless again.

Is it really a kidnapping organization? Joshua frowned, but the men in white coats who came and went seemed to indicate that this was not the case.

"Preparation for the test, preparation for the third clinical trial of the Alpha experimental project." Suddenly, a man's voice came from the camera. At the same time, several tall men walked to the cage.

The black man was lifted out of the cage like a chicken, and then fixed on a mobile stretcher.

"No! No!" In the video, only the screams of black men like killing pigs can be heard, but these people ignored them. One of the men pushed the mobile bed and walked towards the steel door at the end of the room, holding a The cameraman followed silently behind him, recording the whole process.

"drop!"

Walking to the steel gate, the man in the lead took out a silver card and swiped it on the electronic lock beside the gate. Suddenly the red warning light turned green, and the gate opened with a bang. Only then did Joshua see from the screen that there was a disinfection room inside the gate. In the disinfection room, everyone took off their clothes, cleaned and disinfected the whole body without dead ends, and then put on chemical protective clothing. Go out through another door of the disinfection room.

Obviously, the destination is a sterile laboratory. This laboratory is densely placed with various instruments. Some of the ones that can be understood are shadowless lamps, ventilators, electrocardiographs, cardiac defibrillators, and oxygen cylinders. , Automatic gastric lavage machine, etc.

Joshua could understand these devices, and it was all because of the fact that Old William had these devices in front of his bed, but he couldn't understand most of them.

But obviously, this black man seems to be acting as a kind of guinea pig.

Joshua frowned. He was basically certain that this so-called Stellar Life Science Foundation should be a private, secret human experimentation organization.

Sure enough, everyone put the hapless black man on a complicated folding chair, and stuck his limbs and head. Then, the man in charge of the camera placed a card in front of the camera, which recorded the photo, name, age and home address of the black man, etc. The purpose should be for the audience like Joshua to see of.

"What's your name?" the cameraman in the camera suddenly asked.

"Help! Help! Don't kill me!" However, the black man was in a state of panic all the time. He shouted hoarsely to the camera. His voice was so miserable that Joshua was a little oozing after hearing it.

In response to the black man, the questioner gave a fist, and only after the black man began to beg for mercy, the questioner put down his fist, and then asked again, "Damn nigger, say your name."

"John Smith..." The black man closed his eyes and answered desperately.

"age."

"Twenty-three years old, please..."

"Where is your home address."

"..."

"Say it!"

"282 Ustein Street, Detroit..."

After some question and answer, the man withdrew the card in front of the camera, and then said calmly to the camera, "The No. 1 subject of the third clinical trial of the Alpha Experiment Project has been confirmed, and now we will bring the No. 2 subject."

Said, the camera was aimed at the big iron gate that entered, but a few seconds later, another man was pushed in, but this man was a white man, his face was numb, and he seemed to have already understood his destiny.

"Say your name."

"Jack Garcia"

...

After another questioning, after confirming the identity of Subject No. 2, the man in the chemical protective suit walked up to the camera again, looking at the camera with cold eyes, "Project Alpha, the third clinical trial - start !"

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