Chapter 624 Small money and big money are all money and self-healing warehouse
"It's not certain yet whether it's restrained or not," Weili shook his head, "but I'm looking for someone to capture a living vampire and plan to test it, so be careful before I tell you the confirmed news."
"clear".
Facing possible non-human beings, the Black Ghost, who had wandered on the edge of life and death several times, would certainly not underestimate the enemy. Seeing that William had nothing else to do, he took his backpack, bowed to William and left the castle.
William asked about the defense situation of Sunday Castle and London Manor. After confirming that there was no problem with safety, he opened the teleportation door and went to the basement of London Manor.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the medical equipment was installed and debugged. After waiting for half an hour, I heard the Sunday report that Mourinho, team manager Kenny and captain Marcel Desailly had arrived outside the manor.
He deliberately wore a white coat and one-sided smart glasses with a more technological sense, and took the elevator to the first floor of the manor.
Walking out of the main building of the manor, mother Lena, Abigail and Jesse waved to Mourinho and the other three with surprised eyes at the main entrance.
After approaching, William smiled and said, "I'm sorry, my mother doesn't know that I have been staying in the laboratory. You are welcome to Devonhill Manor as guests, gentlemen."
Before Mourinho could speak, team manager Kenny answered, "It's okay, BOSS, we're interrupting your experiment."
After shaking hands with William, Kenny stood aside and winked at Mourinho, which made Mourinho curse secretly. He was not an idiot, how could he neglect a rich and careless boss like William?
, and he doesn’t have the capital to be proud now.
Seeing William extending his hand to him, Mourinho shook it with both hands and said, "Thank you, thank you. It's an honor to be here as a guest. Just like Kenny said, I hope I didn't disturb you."
"NO", shaking his head, William lied with his eyes open, "Most of the time I just think about it in my head, and there are not many opportunities to actually do experiments."
He let go of Mourinho's hand and looked at Marcel Desailly who was sitting in a wheelchair, "I know you, Marcel Desailly, the French defense general. I heard that you were appointed some time ago.
Captain of the French national team, are you interested in taking over the armband of Chelsea?"
Is there such a thing?
Except for Jesse, who didn't know anything about football, everyone else couldn't help but look at William, but William just smiled and didn't explain.
Marcel Desailly is the captain of the French national team, and his style of play is very suitable for Mourinho's tactics. Letting him be the captain is a good thing for Chelsea.
Wait a few years for Terry to grow up, and Marcel will be replaced when he is about to retire.
"I-can I?"
It was probably the first time I met the team owner, and the super-rich owner wanted to make him the club captain as soon as they met, even though he was injured.
This makes Marcel Desailly, who has been struggling for more than ten years, has seen the world, and won the Champions League and World Cup, inevitably become excited.
Ignoring Mourinho, who looked a little stiff, William smiled and said, "After the winter break, I will spend a large amount of money to support coach Mourinho's transfer. Next summer, there will also be a large amount of money entering the team."
aid,
The arrival of a group of new players and young players requires experienced people like you to help manage the locker room. Of course, this is just a suggestion. The real decision is made by the coach."
After speaking, William looked at Mourinho. Probably because he heard William personally agree to his signing, Mourinho shrugged, "As long as you are willing to get rid of the current old players and captains, I have no reason to refuse to be the captain of France."
Marcel".
"Liquidation is too ugly. I like the idea of a peaceful breakup," William turned to look at Kenny and said, "How much are the players who are not part of the plan worth in total?"
"There are four players in total, worth about 6 million pounds," Kenny replied after thinking for a few seconds.
Shrugging, as it involved 6 million pounds, William did not pretend to be generous and said about letting players move freely, "Then you can do it, don't let the players scold us after leaving the team."
After hearing a reminder from Sunday that the paparazzi outside had taken photos of their meeting, William smiled and said, "Let's go, let's take Marcel to the laboratory first."
Seeing that the boss was not generous enough to let him go directly, Kenny felt relieved. Although the team had performed well in the past few months and the ticket sales had been good and the loss had ended, 6 million pounds was a big deal for Kenny, who had always been prudent.
, definitely a lot of money.
Mourinho and Marcel also didn't say anything. They have seen many separations and reunifications, and it is very conscientious to allow players to choose their own teams without setting up obstacles.
Entering the manor, everyone took the elevator directly to the underground. Seeing that they had to go through three levels to enter the laboratory, everyone couldn't help but look forward to the self-healing technology William mentioned.
After having Marcel lie down in a separate sealed cabin and put on a respirator, William smiled and asked, "Besides the sprained ankle, do you have any other injuries in your body?"
Marcel couldn't help but hesitate, and after thinking for a while he said, "Does it count if I had an operation on my left foot?"
William smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. To me, you are not a player now, but my injured person. As a player, you are probably worth ten or twenty million, but the value of this instrument and its future are worth more than 100 Chelseas."
It’s valuable, understand?”
The reason is simple. If this device can really cure Marcel's sprains and other hidden dangers, it will be great news for athletes.
As for William, the inventor, making money will become extremely simple.
Marcel, who only took a few seconds to figure this out, said, "My lower back has been hurting occasionally for the past two years. Can this also be cured?"
William nodded, "Of course, this device can treat fractures, sprains, and muscle injuries. If it's cancer, hereditary, virus, or disease, there's nothing we can do about it."
Then he joked, "I asked you why your condition has declined a lot in the past two years when you haven't gone out to bars. It turns out it's because of this. This is probably why you would accept treatment without hesitation?"
Being told the central issue, Marcel nodded sheepishly, probably because William was so famous, which made Marcel, who knew his situation, give it a try without much hesitation.
William doesn't care about hidden injuries that cannot be detected, because most players have them, so there is no reason for you to care about them.
"Don't worry, during training tomorrow you will probably be back to the state you were in before you were injured a few years ago. However, if you are better, should I ask the French Football Association for treatment fees?"
Seeing that William didn't look blaming, Marcel also joked, "You know, BOSS, this is a bit difficult."
"Forget it, next time they come to me, I will add your treatment fee to their other players."
"Haha", Lina couldn't help but patted William, "Okay, William, don't be so stingy, Marcel is our player, just treat it as a benefit."
"OK, let's get started."
After saying that, the treatment chamber automatically closed, and then a flat light beam was displayed in front of William. After pressing it a few times, the treatment chamber automatically injected self-healing fluid, and soon completely surrounded Marcel.
Marcel, who was a little flustered after being surrounded by water, soon calmed down and slowly fell asleep.