Chapter 35: Going out of the city to suppress the bandits
Driven by the warm atmosphere, the wealthy people present expressed their willingness to participate in this unprecedented large-scale project and contribute a small amount to the great cause of mankind.
More than half of the wealthy people signed the investment letter of intent on the spot, and the remaining people actively expressed their desire to learn more.
I’ve voted, but I haven’t fully voted yet.
Qin Yi is already very satisfied with this situation. He does not expect Huahua to invest money in it with a PPT speech.
After all, he has passed the stage of physically persuading people to invest, and he doesn’t have the connections in the rich circle to get people to invest money just by talking to him.
So if you want people to invest money, you have to come up with some real materials and a bright future.
It's a pity that it is difficult to arrange trustees in this circle of rich people. Otherwise, we should set up several atmosphere groups to cooperate with each other to enhance the atmosphere when explaining the PPT, and have the courage to take on the role of leading investors at the climax, so as to set an example for everyone.
If someone invests first, others will follow suit.
The entrusted money was repaid in full afterwards, and the investors' money was divided into 30-70 accounts.
Although the current project is a bit twisty, it doesn't matter. Qin Yi has other mature projects that can be financed.
After the PPT speech was over, it turned into a more relaxed cocktail party.
On the one hand, it allows investors to digest and think about the information just now, on the other hand, they can discuss with each other, and at the same time, they can also communicate more with the person who is speaking on PPT about things that were inconvenient to ask just now.
As soon as Qin Yigang stepped off the podium, he was immediately surrounded by seven or eight rich people.
"Mr. Zhao, can we have a chat?"
"Mr. Zhao, can you give me some more detailed information?"
"Mr. Zhao, do you have more information about the progress of the project?"
Qin Yi responded with a smile that was neither humble nor overbearing, "I will be happy to share the questions that can be answered with everyone, but I'm sorry that some of the questions involve project secrets, and it is inconvenient for me to reveal too much."
"I can only say that the current project progress is progressing steadily as planned, and we are very optimistic about the project's prospects."
"In the academic community, there is a general consensus that the 21st century is the century of biology. There is no doubt about this."
The rich people smiled and said, "It seems that scientists are still very optimistic."
"Because we have found the direction, what is left is continuous investment of funds and talents." Qin Yi said with a smile, "In the second half of the twentieth century, the speed of human scientific development has entered a stage of explosive growth. In just a few decades,
The achievements of the past few years have exceeded the development of thousands of years of history.”
"In this era of explosive growth, the update speed between generations of various technologies will become shorter and shorter."
"Electronic computers, electron microscopes, and various sophisticated instruments have promoted the development of biology, and various disciplines will enter a virtuous positive promotion cycle."
"For example, as the computing power of electronic computers continues to increase, the time to obtain calculation results will become shorter, and more time will be lost, and even computer simulation experiment results will appear."
"At that time, scientists will be able to complete various experimental data on the computer with just a tap of the keyboard."
The rich people were a little surprised, "Really? Is this still possible?"
"Of course, there are nuclear powers now actively promoting the denuclearization process and banning global nuclear testing. Do you know why?" Qin Yi smiled slightly, "Because major powers have mastered the technology of using supercomputers to simulate nuclear weapons tests."
"It only needs to be calculated on a supercomputer, and there is no need to conduct live-fire tests at all."
"The rapid development of computers and the Internet has provided considerable assistance to various disciplines."
"We have a project team that is researching artificial intelligence technology and intends to use artificial intelligence to replace some inefficient repetitive labor in experiments and shorten the experimental time by 90%."
The rich people exclaimed in amazement, feeling like they were following a science fiction world by attending this secret meeting today.
What about gene editing, what about simulating nuclear tests, and now you have an artificial intelligence.
"These are very promising projects, but they are still in the preliminary exploration stage." Qin Yi directly ignored the topic, "The global database we have is a preliminary application of artificial intelligence."
"Using big data combined with artificial intelligence to optimize matching algorithms and find more suitable organ matching for customers has achieved satisfactory results."
"Last week, a certain rich man successfully found a suitable kidney source by using the big data matching system."
The rich men nodded. They had also heard about Wei Chai, which was why they wanted to actively build a good relationship with Qin Yi.
No matter whether gene editing or cloning is successful or not, at least there is an organ database to keep track of everything.
The worst outcome is to find someone else's organs to extend your life for more than ten years.
Seeing that there are successful examples, everyone is reassured that this kind of thing cannot be fake.
"Are you short of funds for this database?" The rich man surnamed Zheng asked tentatively, "I can sponsor some."
"Well, I can also help a little, but not much. One or two million can still be taken out at any time."
Qin Yi smiled and said, "No problem, we just have needs in this area, please cooperate with us."
"Mr. Zheng, you can ask your assistant to submit the heart matching data, and we will help you book a suitable heart immediately as an emergency backup."
Mr. Zheng nodded reservedly, feeling very satisfied. Isn't that why he donated money?
Mr. Zhao is quite knowledgeable and well-informed. He can save a lot of time by preparing in advance and being prepared for any emergencies.
For them, time is life.
Hong Wengang and the Eight-faced Buddha standing nearby were dumbfounded. Mr. Zhao can be regarded as a business wizard by doing business to this extent.
In the past, I used to compile data to get money from others, but now I don’t even bother to compile the data. Just talk about it and someone will take the initiative to pay and deliver it to your door.
Think about it before, I only made a little money after working so hard.
After cooperating with Mr. Zhao, I can make money faster than a money printing machine.
Qin Yi glanced at the two of them, winked, and drank water tactically.
The Eight-faced Buddha was a little dazed, but Hong Wengang reacted very quickly and knew that it was time for him to go on stage and cooperate.
But what Mr. Zhao will do next has not been communicated in advance.
"Mr. Zhao..." Hong Wengang opened his mouth tentatively.
Qin Yi's expression dropped, "What's your attitude? Don't we have enough organ donors? Or is the database not rich enough?"
"If you have a problem, just say it, hesitantly." Qin Yi lectured dissatisfiedly, "We must be honest with our customers!"
"The heart Mr. Zheng needs, you can get it for me within three days."
Hong Wengang showed a surprised expression, "Three days..."
"What happened in three days? Was it windy or raining?" Qin Yi frowned, "You are so embarrassed when I ask you to transport a few organ donors. Are you unable to find them or is someone causing trouble for you?"
A flash of light flashed across Hong Wengang's head, and he immediately grasped the key to Qin Yi's words.
"Mr. Zhao, we have encountered some troubles recently. Some local forces want to blackmail us and threaten to give us some trouble..." Hong Wengang showed an appropriate look of embarrassment, "Our channel for transporting organ donors is blocked.
Even the hospitals where transplants are performed are being harassed."
Qin Yi's face instantly turned ugly, "These bastards, do they know what they are doing?"
"Talk to them." Qin Yi suppressed his anger, "Don't let them harass the guests. Remember, they will try to negotiate any conditions they put forward. Don't delay the guests' surgery."
"this……"
The wealthy people next to them looked at each other and showed displeasure.
They hate accidents, especially things that are closely related to their lives.
"Mr. Zhao..."
"I'm sorry, everyone." Qin Yi said first, "We encountered a small problem, but it will be solved soon. Please give us some time."
"How do you want to solve it?" Mr. Zheng asked with a frown.
"I am a person who values harmony and wealth, and it is best to negotiate a solution." Qin Yi sighed, "If the other party goes too far, then I will have to use some connections."
"Zhao is not very talented, but he still has some strong connections that we can use. Please rest assured that everything will be calm in a week and our business will not have any problems."
One week?
The wealthy people looked at each other. For them, every second and every inch of money can lead to many changes in a week.
They hate changes.
"Who are these people who are looking for trouble?" Mr. Zheng asked.
"Uh, it's some drug dealers and gangsters." Hong Wengang hesitated, "They are all small problems, we will solve them."
"Hmph, even a group of rats in the gutter dare to jump." Mr. Zheng snorted coldly, "I'll pay 1.8 million to find someone to kill them directly. Why bother talking about it?"
Qin Yi showed a surprised expression, stretched out his hand to shake Mr. Zheng's hand, and turned to look at Hong Wengang, "What a surprise."
Hong Wengang was a little stunned, this is okay.
Only then did the Eight-faced Buddha react, "What's the surprise?"
Qin Yi glanced at the Eight-faced Buddha and looked at Hong Wengang, "Tell him what a surprise is."
"The surprise is that Mr. Zheng will offer 1.8 million to let us go out of the city to suppress the bandits." Hong Wengang laughed loudly, "Thank you very much, Mr. Zheng, for your support!"
"If necessary, I can call General Qinda and he will assist you." Mr. Zheng seemed to be talking about a small matter. "For other matters, Mr. Hong can just contact my assistant directly."
Qin Yi excitedly held Mr. Zheng's hand tightly, "Thank you Mr. Zheng for your help."
"Don't say thank you. I hope you can remove unnecessary obstacles as soon as possible. What I am concerned about is the problems of our project." Mr. Zheng looked at Qin Yi and stared at him closely. "I hope you can come up with it as soon as possible.
Come out with something that satisfies everyone.”
"What kind of research institute is that? When can you arrange a visit? I'm very interested in the cloning you mentioned."
Qin Yi smiled slightly and said, "Next week, definitely next week!"
"Then it's settled, I will send my assistant over to learn more about the progress of the research." Mr. Zheng said seriously, "If everything goes well, the funds will be transferred to the designated account immediately."
The other wealthy people also nodded.
"No problem at all, everyone will wait and see." Qin Yi raised his wine glass, "Let us witness the miraculous moment together!"
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A thirty-six-ton Type 69 tank roared like a steel beast and rushed towards the manor wall. Driven by the diesel engine, it directly smashed through the fragile and thin wall.
Amidst the flying dust, a large gap was opened in the wall, and the bricks were crushed into powder under the crushing force of the tracks.
The thugs in the manor were running around in panic, and some were hiding in the buildings and resisting, shooting wildly with light weapons in an attempt to stop the indestructible steel beast.
The dense bullets hit the armor of the tank, bursting out a string of sparks.
Amidst the "dinging, clanking" sound, the bullet could not leave even a trace on the hard steel plate.
The tank turret rotated slowly and pointed at the luxurious villa in the manor.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the shell hit the wall and exploded in the living room.
Amidst the smoke and dust, the living room of the villa was in a mess, and the thugs hiding inside suffered heavy casualties.
"Da da da da da!"
Soldiers in camouflage uniforms poured in through the gaps in the wall like a tide, shooting wildly around them.
Two helicopters were hovering in the sky, chasing the thugs in the open space, machine guns mounted at the open hatches emitting strings of flames.
The bullets were like whips, cutting down the running gangsters in pieces.
"Boom!"
Another shell hit the wall of the villa, directly collapsing a corner of the villa.
Amid the frenzied strafing, the luxurious villa became riddled with holes in a matter of minutes, and was crumbling due to the ravages of shells.
Under the coordinated attack of tanks and helicopters, the gangsters collapsed instantly, raised their guns high, and knelt down to surrender.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The hatch of the tank was opened, Shapi jumped out of the turret, stood on the body and laughed loudly.
The disgraced gang boss Cuenca was dragged out of the ruins by soldiers and fell in front of Shapi.
Shapi jumped off the tank, stepped forward, lowered his head and asked, "Do you still recognize me?"
Kunca nodded hesitantly.
"What kind of identity do you have? How dare you steal my boss's business?" Shapi laughed ferociously and slapped Kunca's face hard. "Weren't you very aggressive last time? Now pull one for me to see."
Kunca's face was photographed like a pig's head, and he collapsed on the ground trembling, without daring to speak.
"Where is the guy named Brother Song?" Shapi threw down his cell phone, "Hurry up and ask him to come out and talk, otherwise I will come to find him in person."
Cuenca looked at the phone with a sad face and didn't move for a long time.
Shapi kicked his eyes, and the soldier next to him raised his rifle butt and gave Cuenca a beating on his head and face.
"Wait! Wait, stop fighting!" Kunca begged, holding his head, "Brother Song ran away after getting the news. I don't know where he is."
"Boss, if you let me go, I will give you my money and territory."
Shapi spat, raised his hand and shot Kunca's head off, "Trash! I'm going to use you for nothing!"
Shapi put away his gun and waved his hand, "Continue to sweep for me and bulldoze all the gangs around me!"
The soldiers howled with excitement. Not only did they get bonuses this time, but they also had a lot of trophies to grab. They made a lot of money.
Stimulated by money, the soldiers rushed to the next gang's territory crazily.
After giving orders to the soldiers, Shapi took out his cell phone and called Qin Yi.
"Brother Shapi, are tanks fun?" Qin Yi asked teasingly.
"Of course it's fun." Shapi laughed loudly, "You don't know how scared those gangsters are, they were scared to death as soon as the tanks came out."
"If it's fun, just play a little longer." Qin Yi said with a smile, "How is the progress now?"
"All the small and medium-sized gangs were wiped out, but the biggest one ran away." Shapi sighed, "I guess he ran to find Marin."
"Yeah." Qin Yi responded lightly, "It's okay, I'll handle it, they can't run away."