There were six people participating in the tutoring class in Little Lorna, but other high school girls who participated in the course were a little absent-minded. Salomon thought he should not stay for a long time today. The whispering of those high school girls was really unbearable, and they kept having heated discussions when he turned around. This black suit was indeed a bit slim, and Salomon's muscles were really developed, and he took off his coat. As the most vulgar and straightforward and unconcealed woman Salomon knew, Darcy Louise had long told him what the consequences would be for him to wear a British suit. What she said would make every lady blush and faint. These high school girls were already very shy. Darcy Louise had always used actions to replace language, so he could not blame the girls at all because they were just saying some whispers.

Little Lorna rolled her eyes in a place where no one saw it, then turned around and pretended to be very interested. Salomon asked afterwards, but she said it was a "strong manifestation of false friendship". She also said, "I want to hear what funny nicknames they gave your butt", and said that this is the friendship between high school girls. He, a guy who is full of fighting and killing, will not understand how delicate women's psychology is.

"Are you talking about something? Sorry, my brother was helping me solve the problem before."

"We're talking about him, Dane." The girl sitting on the far left closest to Little Lorna blinked and glanced at the Secret Mage who was walking towards the other children. She had long blonde curly hair and green eyes, "You're not related by blood, are you?"

"I also hope I can be two meters tall and muscled, drive a convertible sports car so handsome that both men and women like it, and can shoot people all over the streets at will. Yes, we are not related by blood, are there any problems?"

"Nothing, we're just curious why you didn't fall in love with him."

"Because no one will like people who know all the stupid things they have done." Little Lorna smiled badly, "Tell you a little secret. In fact, he rarely uses social networks, so the latest words he uses date back to the 1990s. He is indeed very rich, but believe me, you will not be interested in a rude father. And he has a girlfriend and is still two supermodels. His crotch will never become tense because of a group of pretentious adolescent girls. He will only break you and feel heartbroken and feel pain. In addition, I have seen him take a bath, and I promise that it is literal."

"Wow! What the hell did you say, why did they run out crying?"

Little Lorna stood in the corridor, waving lazily towards the orphanage gate, "It's nothing, but I don't think they will come again."

"This is a good thing. The perfume scent of the five of them is really unbearable. I hope they can choose more next time they use their mother's perfume, otherwise I will become interested in their mother sooner or later." Hearing this, Little Lona immediately showed an expression of hearing something dirty. Then Salomon asked solemnly, "There is another small question, that is, I hope you tell me when did you see me taking a shower?"

"Let's talk about Spiderman and talk about some topics about young people." Little Lorna jumped up, "Or the Hollywood female stars are fine! You are only in your early twenties, aren't you?" Salomon did not answer the conversation, but threw Little Lorna aside, took out her cell phone and called the secretary. Little Lorna held the fallen leaves under her feet, listening to her brother assigning tasks to her subordinates through her cell phone. After finally waiting for Salomon to hang up the phone, Little Lorna seized the opportunity to speak.

"What's wrong!" she asked, "Aren't you not interested in Spider-Man?"

"Yeah, I'm not interested in Spiderman, but I'm interested in the guys who produce Spiderman." Salomon didn't look back. His finger had already dialed the next number, "Remember which company we used to produce the vaccine? I mean the vaccine we bought for the children before I started producing the vaccine. Yes, it's Osborne! The company's economic situation is a bit bad now. Do you think I'll let scientists with rich research experience? Don't joke, I won't let them be displaced with the company's reorganization. I'm busy digging those virologists and cytologists into my lab. Hey Stephanie, don't forget to let our white gloves come in - no, this time it's not the same. Don't have that kind of cross-holding, I want wholly owned white gloves. Use those left by Dr. White Hall, so that even if they fail, it won't get us."

The Biogenetic Laboratory is a department in the Immortal City that completely separates Wakanda from intervening in the internal affairs department.

Although the confidentiality measures are excellent, it also exposed the problem of insufficient staff. The Malik family has never made arrangements in the medical field in the past. It was Dr. White Hall's field. Therefore, the Biological Laboratory did not produce too many researchers after the Malik family joined. After Salomon took over Dr. White Hall's legacy, he obtained a series of pharmaceutical companies and a genetic laboratory, and then he could split some of the experiments and sent them to multiple laboratories, which slightly alleviated the shortage. However, the terrifying protective measures of the Biological Laboratory are not only externally but also internally. The research projects of the Immortal City are too terrible. Many scholars who entered the Biological Gene Laboratory have never been able to come out again. They either committed suicide madly or tried to kill colleagues, destroy the research results and were shot dead. If the research projects in the laboratory were known by the Wakandans, the self-proclaimed civilization and the advanced Wakandans would break with the Immortal City at the first time.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! In this research environment, combined with genetic modification technology and mysterious genetic alchemy, the experiment of creating the first guard was barely successful, at the cost of nearly 200 gangster slaves captured from human smuggling and trafficking and almost half crazy biologists. Salomon urgently needed a way to supplement gene researchers. Relying on existing personnel alone to absorb Wakanda's biology was not enough to meet his needs, and he did not want to have problems due to insufficient staff when creating the next guard. His needs would never be filled, because that dangerous future required him to make all preparations.

"If the acquisition is successful, then remember to ask the Osborne Group to come up with genetic mutation research materials. I want to figure out whether the ability of the Spider Boy in New York City can be inherited by DNA... You don't know this yet, sorry. Just do what I said. If the conclusion is that it can be inherited, remember to prepare for injection and sterilization, just like we did to the Inhuman race." Salomon glanced at Little Lorna's expression, "Oh, remember to investigate whether Tony Stark had any intention of contacting our Spider Boy. Hey, my sister, why are you feeling unhappy?"

"Are you serious? Sterilization and superpowers!" the girl lowered her voice, "This is what you do? I also have superpowers. Do you want to do this to me?"
Chapter completed!