The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

After taking over the two guns, Abigail tried the weight, and returned the M1911 to William with a curled lip, raised the CZ83 in her hand and said dissatisfiedly,

"But this one is not only small but also black and not slippery, not as cool as yours at all."

"You'd better fire a few shots first before talking about whether it's cool or not, chick." After giving Abby a blank look, William teased, "When your wrist hurts, I think you're still stubborn?"

Whether Abby was satisfied or not, William took a box of bullets and led her hand to the ground, came to the target position, loaded the bullets, stood behind Abby, and reminded her of the precautions in a low voice.

After confirming that Abby's position and holding the gun were okay, and putting the earmuffs on her ears, William said through the earphones, "Okay, let's try to shoot first."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "bang", and then he heard the electronic report on the target position, "Six Rings".

"Huh?" Looking at the somewhat proud chick, William encouraged with a smile, "Very good, you can hit the target with your first shot, you are very talented in shooting."

Hearing William's praise, Abigail turned back her eyes excitedly, held the gun in both hands and aimed at a target ten meters away, and fired three shots in a row "bang, bang, bang".

"Four rings, five rings, five rings".

Listening to the sound of the target reporting machine, Abigail started aiming carefully angrily, and she shot out a box of fifty rounds within half an hour.

Looking at the electronic numbers next to the target position, William couldn’t help giving a thumbs up for the average score of five rings. He rubbed Abi’s wrist and praised, “Although it’s only a 10-meter target, none of them missed the target. Fifty rounds, one year later, maybe you can really become a master."

"It seems that I have found a skill that I am proficient in." Not long after he was proud, Abby, who was rubbing his wrist by William, cried out in pain.

He glared angrily and pretended to be pitiful to the little girl hiding in his arms, "I told you to take a rest after finishing a clip, but I just didn't listen, now I know it hurts, let's go, I'll take you to heal."

Put the gun on the target, and a cleaning robot will be sent to clean it on Sunday. William took Abby away from the shooting range and went to the living room of the castle. He went to the basement to get a self-healing liquid from the Assassin Brotherhood.

Sitting on the sofa, William said, "Put your hand in, your injury will heal in about half an hour."

Obediently, Abby put his wrist into a cylindrical plastic medical box [-] centimeters long and [-] centimeters in diameter produced by Sunday himself.

After a while, I felt the pain in my wrist lessen a lot, and asked curiously, "Honey, what is this?"

"Self-healing recovery liquid can speed up the recovery rate by twenty times." After speaking, William paused for a few seconds to think and shook his head, "It is said to be twenty times, but the real effect should be stronger than twenty times.

Even if it is a broken bone, as long as the whole body is soaked in this undiluted self-healing liquid, it will heal within one night."

"How do you know you can heal in one night, God?" After finishing speaking, Abigail covered her mouth with her uninjured hand and asked with concern, "You don't use it yourself, doesn't it mean that you will go out this time?" Injured?"

Holding Abby who was about to pull his hand away, William said in a bad mood, "Don't worry, as long as there is danger, I promise to run faster than a rabbit, and don't forget that all my coats are bulletproof now, how could I get hurt?

I got this thing from an organization that has existed for hundreds of years, and they don’t know how many years they have been using it, so they are of course very clear about the efficacy of the self-healing liquid.”

"Hmph", she stared dissatisfiedly at William for a few seconds, and she was relieved when she found no doubts.

As soon as I relaxed, I couldn't help but think about who would give such an important thing to William, "I don't think this thing was given by others, but you snatched it."

Gently twisting on Abby's face, William said with a smile, "You don't care if I snatched it or someone gave it to me, as long as it works."

Looking at William with a relaxed face, Abigail couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She knew very well that this item must have been stolen, and judging from the appearance of the medical box under her wrist, she knew that William already had a plan for quantitative production.

With her mind already on William, she couldn't help asking worriedly, "Is there really no trouble?"

"Don't worry, if I dare to take it out, there will be no trouble," William murmured silently in his heart, and all those who would cause trouble have already gone to see Satan.

Chapter 622 50 times 100 times is normal

In less than half an hour, Abigail's wrist pain stopped, and she turned her hands curiously, and asked curiously, "What price do you plan to sell this kind of medical kit for?"

William said without hesitation, "One hundred thousand dollars each."

"You're crazy, who would buy it if it's so expensive?" Looking at the indifferent William in surprise, he was as smart as Abby and said after not thinking for a long time, "Are you planning to sell it to players in special industries like football stars and secret agents?"

"I know you are the smartest." William nodded, "If this kind of thing is not expensive, why don't you compete with low-end medical equipment and break the jobs of other pharmaceutical companies?

If I did that, I would be a public enemy."

Nodding and thinking about it, Abby sighed, "But how big is the market for players like these? Our loss is too great if we only occupy the high-end market."

William shook his head and said, "There's nothing to be sorry about. Leaving some way out for others is also giving way for ourselves. First, occupy the high-end in the name of high-tech medical technology.

Wait a few years, if no one has cracked the prescription, or there are similar products, get rid of those troublesome pharmaceutical companies, and then launch diluted mid-to-low-end products.”

"Well, since you don't care about short-term profits, it's not bad to occupy the high-end first and become famous first," Abby asked worriedly after a while, "Then is there any procedure for this kind of medical kit to go on sale? And is there anything about it?" sequelae".

"Okay." He hugged Abby on his lap and kissed her on the lips. William smiled and said, "There are so many lawyers in the month, they are already dealing with legal matters.

Besides, this thing is not eaten, that guy Anthony mentioned to me that if we set up a laboratory with complete procedures, in the name of assisting in the experiment, it will definitely be fine to sell it to everyone in the name of assisting the experiment.”

"Cunning guy, you didn't intend to sell it to everyone." Abby hugged William happily and kept kissing him. "Didn't that mean that once your laboratory is established, it will be valued at least one billion dollars?"

"Ha, even if I treat one injured patient a day, I will have 3650 million US dollars a year. If the injury is more serious, it will not be 10 US dollars, but 100 million.

Moreover, the valuation of a laboratory with huge achievements like mine is not estimated according to the normal price-earnings ratio of 50 times, 100 times and [-] times is considered normal.”

"Bastard, then you are going to make a fortune again." Lying in William's arms, Abigail suddenly said after a moment of excitement, "By the way, during the game yesterday, the team's main defender Marcel Desailly seemed hurt my ankle,

If you use this kind of medical kit, won't you be able to recover tomorrow? Speaking of which, Abi probably thought of something, quickly got up from William, and left in a hurry without saying hello.

"Is this chick crazy?" William didn't have to wait long before he saw his mother walk up to William and sit down next to him. "Abby said you invented another thing that can heal injuries quickly?"

After speaking, he looked back at Abigail behind him, and Abi hurriedly nodded and pointed to the medical box on the coffee table, "That's it, I sprained my wrist when I just practiced the gun, and it took only [-] years to put my hand in the medical box." In a few minutes, the sprain will heal."

Abi, who was flattering his mother, glanced at him, and William immediately surrendered under his mother's staring eyes, "If you have a normal ankle sprain, it will heal in about an hour or two!"

"Then what are you waiting for, there will be a game tomorrow. If Marcel Desailly is absent, our defender will lose a big player."

He stood up and took William's hand, "Hurry up, if you delay tomorrow's game, I promise I will beat you up like before when you were disobedient."