"Hello, Mr. Twala."

This is the boss of Twala Automobile Group, which has the largest sales volume in the United States.

"Hello, Ms. Alvin."

This is the female president of Alvin Group, the largest cosmetics company in New York.

"Hello, Mr. Hammer!"

This time, Mick finally saw a familiar name, Justin Hammer, the president of Hammer Industries in New York.

"Hello, Dr. Doom."

"Hello, Mr. Temo!"

"Hello,……"

At the door, Mick listened to the words of the stars in the earphones, showing the demeanor that a noble gentleman should have, receiving the distinguished guests one after another with accuracy and accuracy.

Mick stood at the door with a smile on his face and "mmm" in his heart, and swore fiercely in his heart.

After this time, he completely retreated into darkness and never stepped forward again.

It's so tiring.

This reception lasted nearly two full hours.

More than fifty successful entrepreneurs whose combined net worth exceeds the sum of countless small countries are already in the conference room.

"call"

Mick rubbed his cheek, feeling that the whole face no longer belonged to him.

After glancing at Coulson and Hill who didn't seem to be going in, they asked, "Not going in?"

"Can we?"

Colson was stunned for a moment, then asked in confusion.

With so many entrepreneurs meeting together, it must always be something confidential, and they had no intention of entering on their own initiative.

Mick smiled and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, maybe I can do business with your bureau."

Colson glanced at Hill, who had been silent, and the latter nodded. Colson then smiled at Mick and said, "Thank you."

Mick shook his head, glanced at the few reporters who came outside the castle and said to Meng Er: "Close the door."

Meng Er nodded calmly.

…

As soon as I opened the door to the conference room, it was completely silent.

At first, Mick thought that when these old men and women got together, the scene would be hot, but now it seems.

It seems that the idea was wrong.

Mick walked towards the main seat prepared for him in the conference room, sat down and coughed.

Whoosh!

More than fifty successful entrepreneurs set their sights on Mick, but no one spoke first.

No matter what, we are all famous and successful people in the United States. If you speak first, you will be a little lower than others.

The people who competed with each other and paid sky-high prices for a bottle of ordinary red wine believed in one sentence.

to their level.

Face is very important!

Mick had no choice but to speak first: "You must be curious as to why I invited you here."

Everyone still said nothing, but their faces were full of expressions that this was not nonsense.

Mick smiled and said: "Don't worry, I guarantee that your trip will be worthwhile."

After speaking, he gestured to the star spirit standing next to him.

Xingling nodded and made a few operations on the computer in front of him.

A picture is projected into the middle of the conference table.

Mick said: "You don't need to ask anymore, just read on."

Everyone had no choice but to suppress their inner curiosity and watch the video played on the screen patiently.

in the screen.

A female researcher looked at the instruments in front of her and asked some scattered questions to the experimenter lying on the bed next to her.

The questions almost include how old you are before you wet the bed.

The screen changes.

In a white laboratory, the volunteer who had lost all his hair just now looked a little nervous as the researchers wearing masks were extracting blood, DNA and genes from his body.

Seeing this, everyone was confused.

Colson, who was sitting in the back, asked softly: "Hill, did you see anything?"

Hill replied: "No."

But thinking about that dinner, Mick's words suddenly made my hair stand on end.

"Tell me, if Magneto regained his youth, would you still dare to hunt him down?"

Return to the screen again.

The picture in the projection changed again. This time, everyone present had their eyes wide open. If they hadn't been reserved about their identities, they would have run to Star Spirit's computer to see the high-definition version.

"This is……"

Hill also looked from the chair, looking at everything in the picture in disbelief.

On screen!

In the clone breeding base, the researchers went through a series of operations, and in the breeding chamber, the clone of the volunteer just now began to breed inside.

The next scene is fast forward.

From embryo to baby, from baby to child, from child to teenager, from teenager to adult.

The development speed of this clone is one month and one year.

again.

The screen changes.

We returned to the room with two special instruments.

When everyone saw the volunteer in the picture, they could clearly see that the volunteer was older and more miserable than before.

When a researcher placed the clone on one of the beds.

Everyone present finally couldn't bear the throbbing in their hearts.

"This is……"

The elderly Osborne looked at the picture with excitement, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.

His days are numbered, and he knows this, otherwise he would not let his company sponsor Professor Connors' alien transplant experiment.

Isn’t it just to find a way out for your own life?

But right now.

But when he saw the volunteer lying down quietly on another bed, he couldn't bear the call of his heart and said to Mick who was sitting in the main seat with a smile on his face: "This is true.

I want to be the first, no matter how much it costs."

What he said was so firm.

He is willing to sell the entire Osborne Group.

Following Old Osborne's words, the elders present also looked at Mick.

Although he didn't speak, his eyes were firm like old Osborne's.

"This is going to change!"

Coulson behind him suddenly said this in his heart and looked at Hill next to him.

The expression of the latter is also so rich.

For a while.

The whole conference room was as noisy as a vegetable market.

Mick stretched out his hands and pressed them in the air, and said: "Everyone, after reading what we are talking about, I guarantee that you will get what you want."

After receiving Mick's assurance, Old Osborne sat down again in excitement and looked at the screen.

now.
To be continued...