"According to our calculations, a mass-produced biochemical soldier costs about $180,000 per dollar, which is only equivalent to the salary of an ordinary American soldier for three to five years. Haven't you seen the combat effectiveness as well?"

"The prospect you described is indeed very attractive, and cloning technology is not difficult to realize now, but I think you also understand that the biochemical soldiers are about moral ethics and so on..." Hanmer's words became vague.

"In the democratic society we live in, there are always some people who have nothing to do after eating and having nothing to do, and they are suddenly suffocated for inexplicable things."

Although Hanmo's expression was very subtle, how could Lu Yifang not understand what he meant?

"Are you an idiot?" Lu Yifang continued to say, looking at Hanmo as if he was mentally retarded.

"Who said that this biochemical soldier must be a human, why is it not a lion, a tiger, or a wolf! Although his intelligence will be reduced a lot, the key is that it is still controllable." Lu Yifang said as he raised the empty cup, and the maid saw this, he immediately came over and filled the coffee again.

"I have to say, what you said is really attractive." Han defaulted to nodding. "So how should I help you? My friend."

"I need an environment that is not disturbed and suitable for our team's research, as well as some resources to support us in continuing to complete this research." Lu Yifang did not express it in a tactful manner this time, but directly expressed his requirements.

"A research institute with complete equipment and away from the noisy area, plus a billion-dollar project initial start-up fund." Hanmer snapped his fingers and said cheerfully.

“I don’t want any information about us, about this research, to be leaked until we come up with the final research.”

"That's certainly." Hanmer clapped his hands. "Mr. Yaresta, trade secrets are the basis of a businessman's money making. How could I be so stupid as to leak it?"

"Mr. Yaresta, I have agreed to all your conditions now. You know that as a businessman, our generous investment is aimed at getting greater gains."

"What do you want?" Looking at Hanmo, who was smiling but was already full of the aura of merchants, Lu Yifang didn't know what he wanted to do in a roundabout way.

"I need to know when you can come up with the final research results and when I can gain it."

"Five years." Lu Yifang gave a clear number.

"This is really a number that is not long but not short. So Mr. Yaresta, I can understand the phased results every once in a while. After all, only by letting me see the results can I have a greater willingness to invest, do you think?"

“Once every six months.”

"Three months." At this time, Han Mo looked smart and did not have the embarrassing look he had before. I have to say that in the face of huge interests, capitalists are really a very strange creature.

"Then it's three months." While Lu Yifang agreed, he was sneering in his heart. Hanmo, do you think you can survive three months?

"So happy cooperation!" Lu Yifang had already stood up and shook hands with Hanmo.

"For subsequent negotiations, I will give full authority to my assistant, Ms. Emma Grace Frost." Lu Yifang said, pointing to the White Queen.

"Oh, ma'am, you're so beautiful!" Hammer, whose nerves finally relaxed, was immediately fascinated when he turned his attention to the blonde beauty.

"Thank you for your praise, sir." Queen White blinked at Hanmer once, and Hanmer's breathing began to be rapid and his eyes became confused.

"Okay, it's time for us to go back now." Lu Yifang said, and walked towards the gate with the maid who followed him step by step.

The red devil had teleported to the two of them, and after a red light flashed, the three of them had disappeared.

But Hanmo was still talking to the White Queen excitedly as if he hadn't noticed it at all. There was no doubt that he was confused by the White Queen's mental power.

The so-called teleportation may have been explained by Hanmo himself. The situation just now was probably just a Red Devil who was the driver and drove the road away.

In fact, the whole story of this negotiation was in the spiritual illusion of the White Queen. At this time, the bodyguards who fell to the ground stood up one by one. Except for their expressions of a sluggish look, they did not seem to be injured.

Why did this negotiation go so smoothly? Hanmo didn't even test the origin of Lu Yifang and others from beginning to end. He just talked once and without having a deep understanding, he decided to spend this considerable investment without any doubt.

This series of questions was supposed to have occurred to Hanmer, but under the spiritual suggestion of the White Queen, all of these questions were ignored one by one.

Even at this time, the picture of Lu Yifang's appearance in Hanmo's mind began to blur, and what's even more sadly, he couldn't even notice this problem.

Even if he was stimulated in the future, he began to think about it hard. The Aresta that appeared in his mind would only be the image of a white man wearing a green robe and wearing long silver hair.

Hanmo is a shrewd businessman, but when he is spying on by a group of mutants, he is nothing.

Originally, the road side could have let the White Queen turn Hanmo into a puppet who obeys the order as soon as they meet. This is not difficult to implement. But if this is done, the steps will be taken too much. If SHIELD intervenes, he will likely find huge mental flaws in Hanmo when interrogating Hanmo in the future.

Because of this reason, the ignorant Hanmo escaped and changed to this method of implanting spiritual confusion that combines illusion and reality.

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At this time, on the other side, Tony, who was the biggest enemy of his life, was also facing a huge dilemma. His palladium poisoning was almost ill and he died, and Tony Stark was about to die.

The toxin bloodstains had already crossed their chests and crawled around Tony's neck. If Tony had not been showing up in public in the past two days in the Iron Man suit, he would have been discovered.

It is precisely because of this that in this situation, when the situation was obviously very bad, Tony became even more indulgent. He made his birthday party and turned the last banquet he thought of in his life into a complete carnival.

And at this banquet, when Tony turned into Iron Man and danced awkwardly, pushing the atmosphere to its peak, a black man appeared.

He is Lieutenant Colonel Roddy. As Tony's friend, he spent all his time trying to persuade the military and the government to stop forcing Tony to hand over the Iron Man suit.

And when he saw that everything he had given was to protect such a bad guy who danced in a steel suit, Lieutenant Colonel Roddy exploded instantly.

He immediately entered Tony's R&D room, wore another steel suit, and ran out angrily, and fought with Tony.

Everyone present screamed and ran away, and a good birthday party had turned into a farce.

At the end of this farce, Lieutenant Colonel Roddy left in an iron suit, leaving only Tony sitting in the hall alone, looking at Lieutenant Colonel Roddy's direction away, showing a bitter and sad smile.
Chapter completed!