Black Technology Monopoly (The Black Tech Monopoly Corporation)

In order to welcome the arrival of the nine major consortiums, Zhao Qing was very busy, but he had nothing to do, Zhang Heng was too lazy to go, and apart from Zhang Heng in the entire Indian branch, he was the only one who had the highest status on the surface. Did he personally take over the position of general manager of India?

Of course, he is not enough, the chief surgeon Thompson is also coming. In order to prevent this stubborn old man from surging, Zhang Heng had to keep promises that he would be the top researcher for the company's new projects in the future, and this calmed him down.

On the fourth day of Joshua's arrival, the remaining eight consortiums finally arrived, and soon, everyone gathered in the Clone Experiment Building under the notice of the Foundation.

At this moment, Zhao Qing stood on the podium, his face flushed with excitement. This was the first time he had been so much attention.

Under the stage are the helms of nine consortiums. The announcement of each of these people's life experiences can cause violent shocks in the business world, the financial world and even the political world. At this time, these people spontaneously gathered together and stood under the stage. Listen to your speech quietly.

"Members of the Council of the Foundation, welcome to join the Alpha Immortality Project."

"A long, long time ago, our Stellar Life Science Foundation has started to develop this cross-era plan. We have gone through countless hardships and spent countless hours. Until today, we finally made this plan fully present in front of everyone's eyes! Everyone is also the first. Appropriate foreigners to join the program."

"I believe that everyone here is for the same goal, that is, to contribute to the eternal life of mankind. In a certain future, everyone's names will be written on the greatest page of human history!"

Everyone in the audience applauded politely. Zhao Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although the experimental building has central air conditioning, Zhao Qing was still a little excited and nervous in the face of so many big names.

However, for him, it was all worth it.

"As the saying goes, hearing is false, but seeing is believing. And today is the moment for everyone to witness the 'Alpha Immortality Project' with their own eyes. Please come with me."

Zhao Qing also knows how to stop. Each of these people is up to several million per second. If it is not for immortality, who would come to this place where birds don't shit. It's okay to say a few words, but if you dare to talk nonsense, I'm afraid this group of people will knock themselves off the podium without saying a word.

"Your Excellency members of the council, please come inside, behind this gate is the site of the brain replacement surgery. If you want to go in and observe with your own eyes, you must disinfect your body according to the procedure. Of course, if you don't want to do this, we will still do it for you. A viewing window is prepared outside the operating room, but it is not as intuitive as a close-up view on site.”

Seeing that everyone was a little reluctant, Zhao Qing quickly explained, "I also ask everyone to be considerate. The steps of brain replacement surgery are very strict, and no bacteria can exist. I think everyone is not willing to have bacterial infection during this operation. Such a mess?"

At this time, everyone had nothing to say. They finally chose to enter the scene to observe closely, lining up one by one, waiting patiently.

The speed of automated disinfection is very fast. One person can complete the disinfection in two or three minutes, and then they can put on chemical protective clothing with the help of the staff, and finally enter the sterile operating room.

At this time, in the sterile operating room, nine leather seats were placed. These seats were like high-end sofas in a movie theater. They were very comfortable to sit on. The nine seats circled the city and surrounded the central operating table.

The seat is higher than the operating table, and it is easy to see the details of the entire operation from a commanding position. Obviously, these seats are the viewing seats for the helms of the nine major consortiums.

On the operating table below, three chief surgeons who were also wearing chemical protective suits were standing quietly. Through the polyethylene masks, everyone recognized the stubborn and smelly old man, while the two next to him were assistant.

Seeing that all the audience are seated,

Thompson sighed secretly and gestured to the assistant on his right.

The assistant immediately understood and said something to the headset, and then everyone saw that the door opposite the operating room was pushed open with a bang, and two men in chemical protective suits walked in resolutely. They jointly escorted a man. An Indian man wearing a hospital gown and screaming and begging for mercy!

This person was one of the group of people who attacked the pharmaceutical factory a few days ago. Among the more than 100 people who attacked the pharmaceutical factory that time, except for more than 60 people who were killed on the spot, the remaining half were captured.

Zhang Heng did not kill these people, but opened up a prison for these people to survive, and at the same time feed them with delicious food. This group of scum will only bully the weak in the slums. Their only value is for Zhang Heng human experiments have contributed.

"Snapped!"

In the face of a clone fighter whose physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people, the Indian man's struggles and begging for mercy are like a baby's powerless, and even because he thinks this person is too noisy, the clone fighter slaps the Indian man in the face and slaps the other side's face. Crying and holding back fiercely.

Immediately, the poor bastard's cheek bulged like a steamed bun.

The Indian man finally closed his mouth obediently, but the fear of his eyes was even stronger...

The two clone fighters fixed the Indian on the operating table like a chicken, and then saluted Thompson and left the room the same way.

"Your name." Thompson's eyes flashed a hint of unbearableness. In fact, this operation was only the second time for him. Because of this operation, the existence of the chief surgeon is not important at all. It can even be said that the present An automatic surgical device can fully assume the responsibility of the chief surgeon, and Thompson's role is nothing more than issuing a few commands and pressing a few buttons.

A little reassured, Thompson only looked around in horror when he saw the other party, but ignored his question, and then asked again in English, "Tell me your name, I know you understand English."

"Jeff, Jeff Ulla." The Indian man who received a slap answered cautiously. He looked at the crowd in a circle with a little horror, and his expression became even more uneasy, "What are you going to do on me?"

"It's just a small operation." Thompson sighed secretly. If you want to blame, you should blame these people for being too greedy. Although these people behaved pitifully, Thompson knew that they were once a group of scumbags - rape, murder, human trafficking.

I don't know how many people have their homes destroyed by them?

Thinking of this, Thompson's heart also completely hardened. He ignored the other party's plea, but turned his head and gestured to an assistant next to him.

Suddenly, the well-trained assistant picked up the MIT needle-free syringe from the operating table, and in Ulla's desperate eyes, he injected the prepared propofol into his vein...

After Ulla was anesthetized, the two clone fighters who had left just now walked in again, but this time it was different. They walked in with a multifunctional surgical cart loaded with life-sustaining equipment such as electrocardiograms. , And in the center of the surgery car, there is an Indian man who is exactly the same as Ulla, but much younger, and even his skin is smoother and more tender than Ulla.

Everyone understood that the person who pushed forward was the clone of Ulla cultivated by the foundation.

Just like the video process they watched, Joshua and others watched with joy and anxiety as a complete brain was stripped out, then quickly and effectively placed into the cranial cavity of the clone, and finally relying on surgical equipment After repairing the severed brain-dried nerve bundle, about an hour and a half later, the clone Ulla reappeared in front of everyone!

When the new Ulla opened its eyes for the first time, all the leaders of the consortium couldn't help cheering loudly. They knew that this miracle, which was enough to be written into the history of science, was successful with their own eyes!

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