Hong Fei and Frank stood side by side, staring at the screen.
On the large full-color screen with clear picture quality, Abomination was lying on his back, with the bone armor protruding from his chest rising and falling, causing the muscles all over his body to tremble slightly.
"Are you awake soon?" Hong Fei said uncertainly.
Frank: "I guess he wasn't anesthetized for three days."
"How to say?"
Frank glanced at Hong Fei and then said: "I wonder if it is possible that he was poisoned by you from the beginning and has been constantly healing himself and repairing the internal wounds in his body these past few days. Otherwise, judging from his previous performance,
If it was really anesthesia, I'm afraid it wouldn't last as long as three days."
Hong Fei's face trembled slightly. Although he was reluctant to accept Frank's statement, this hypothesis was obviously tenable.
In terms of physique, Abomination, which has the same origin as the Hulk, is obviously not weak, otherwise it would not be able to withstand the frontal bombardment of nine rounds of artillery shells.
It seems that Hong Fei was really poisoned.
Under the two people's joint gaze, the breathing of hatred became louder and louder. When the sound like thunder echoed in the secret room, the eyes of hatred on the screen suddenly opened.
The next second, he stood up and was about to take a step when the ground suddenly softened and he fell to one knee.
There was a loud sound of breathing, and Frank gave Hong Fei a thoughtful look.
Hong Fei said angrily: "What are you looking at!"
In the room, Abomination gasped and observed the surrounding environment. After a while, he sat down, looked at the ground with ferocious eyes, and said: "Ross, is this the cage you prepared for me?"
In the monitoring room, Frank nudged Hong Fei with his elbow: "He thinks you are someone else."
"Oh, he never noticed that I was following him. Of course he thought it was Rose who caught him."
"Then what do you want to do next?"
Hong Fei pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "Don't do anything first, and don't pay attention to him. Since he thought Ross caught him, he should know General Ross's methods. In the short term, he will show cooperation for the time being.
side, so we don’t need to reveal our identity.”
Frank nodded slightly.
"Also, if he wants to escape, don't hesitate to electrocute him or set him on fire. Again, I would rather kill him than let him go."
This was said to other subordinates in the control room.
Turning back to the ground, she happened to see Helen Zhao's car parked at the door, and the guards of the manor were helping her unload suitcases from the car.
Zhao Hailun's personal affairs have been settled, and now the laboratory is about to start construction. She agreed to Hong Fei's invitation and moved in from today on, so that she can keep an eye on the construction of the laboratory and make adjustments at any time.
"Mr. Hong, I may disturb you often in the future, so I apologize in advance." Zhao Hailun bowed with a smile.
"You're welcome. I can't say that I'm bothering you. I'm just asking for it."
The guards sent the box upstairs, and Zhao Hailun took out a document from the bag and handed it to Hong Fei.
"Mr. Hong, this is the list I made. Please take a look at it and sign it for me if you have no problem."
Gonggong Laboratory has been registered, and the 500 million yuan promised by Hong Fei has been injected into the laboratory's account. However, as the sole investor, he also controls the last financial power.
Before opening it, Hong Fei knew that this must be a huge amount of money.
Opening it and scanning it casually, Hong Fei's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained calm.
As expected, most of the items listed on the list were equipment and materials that Hong Fei had never heard of. The awkward words formed into a sentence made people even more confused. Turning directly to the end, a long series of eye-catching numbers made Hong Fei's eyes widen.
shrink.
Zhao Hailun said regretfully: "Some equipment is prohibited from being sold, and some only exist in the hands of companies that control patents, so you can only rent it or directly apply for the right to use it from the other party. Fortunately, there is not much demand for this, and I have already
Some alternatives have been found. With these equipment, our laboratory is 90% complete."
Four hundred and thirty-seven million.
As a layman, Hong Fei really didn't know that a single laboratory equipment could cost so much.
I should have ordered more with Obadiah or Tony.
After signing his name with two swish strokes, Hong Fei said calmly and honestly: "Dr. Zhao, from now on the laboratory will be handed over to you. In terms of personnel, you can do it yourself, or you can ask No. 1 to help you. He has a lot of experience in this area.
.”
Helen Zhao took the document and put it away solemnly, then responded: "Okay, but what's the name of No. 1?"
Hong Fei blinked.
He doesn't know either.
"Haha, well, you can ask him in person, but we all call him No. 1, so it's okay for you to call him that. Okay, you go and have a look at the room. If you need anything, feel free to ask. I hope you can be here.
Live as comfortably as at home.”
Helen Zhao smiled warmly: "I will definitely do it."
Hong Fei returned to his room and sat on the wide balcony overlooking New York.
Short of money again.
He has not touched the remaining 70 million of his own, and the 500 million in the laboratory has turned into 64 million in an instant, and there is still more than a ton of gold in the warehouse.
The total is close to 200 million, which is indeed a lot at first glance.
But judging from the experimental plan mentioned by Zhao Hailun before, this amount of money will most likely not last more than a year.
Besides, he has other things to spend money on.
"I really should ask for more ransom. Even if I can't afford it, it would be nice to buy some Stark stocks."
The ransom at that time was an amount that would not embarrass Obadiah and at the same time make it easy to clean up quickly.
The reason why he didn't buy stocks was that he didn't want Stark to suspect his identity through this line. Secondly, it was better to do less than to do more. Hong Fei really felt that it was enough at that time.
Now think about it, the amount that Stark Industries can give Tony is definitely not small. You can wash it slowly. If the stock is big, you can find a way to divide it into more positions. Accumulate a little and make a lot.
In a word, it is really the thinking of the poor that causes trouble, and the vision is still short-sighted.
In his previous life, he had no worries about food and drink, but his savings never exceeded seven figures. At that time, he only focused on practicing, competing, and taking on challenges. How could he be interested in making money specifically?
Frank is an all-rounder, with both military literacy and life experience far surpassing Hong Fei's. But when it comes to economics, he mostly relies on his past knowledge and connections, and is not very professional himself.
Thinking of this, he thought deeply for a moment, then took out his phone and sent Frank a text message: "Help me choose a housekeeper and a financial officer."
Needless to say, this is another sum of money that will be spent immediately.
Making money has become Hong Fei's only primary goal at the moment.
For the next level, it is natural to increase the energy limit as soon as possible. Otherwise, after the tank is condensed, it will not be able to supply artillery shells in time, and there will be no energy to replace fuel as the power of the tank. It is probably equivalent to digging a steel tomb for yourself. It is really funny.