Chapter 698 Something

703. Something

When Tang Wen woke up again, Zhou Xu told Tang Wen all the news he got from JA yesterday. After hearing the news, Tang Wen was just a little surprised.

"It's interesting, but this Harden family seems to be one of the companies that wanted to copy our "jellyfish retardant" last time, right?" Tang Wen laughed.

Zhou Xu nodded and said, "Yes, they also had shares in the previous brilliant company, but they have been much more low-key in recent times."

"They are sensible, otherwise don't blame me for being black-hearted." Tang Wen said with good intentions. In his opinion, if the Harden family is stubborn, Tang Wen doesn't mind teaching them a lesson.

After all, it is basically impossible for the prey targeted by the bloody saber to escape.

But what makes Tang Wen most curious is why the Harden family is not interested in the black market of "jellyfish retardant"? You know, the price of this thing on the black market is not a little bit worse than the normal purchase price.

"Boss, I guess the four major financial groups have "spoken harshly" to them?" Zhou Xu asked.

Tang Wen thought about it and thought that this explanation might be more reasonable. The four major American financial groups finally had a "business" of "accumulating" cash and they didn't have to "compete" with the Harden family.

This kind of unique business is naturally better with fewer people joining. It's hard to say how much control the Harden family has in other aspects.

"Okay, you guys keep watching over there and report to me as soon as you have anything." Tang Wen yawned and said, he didn't get enough sleep last night.

"By the way, boss, Mr. Abu just called and wanted to invite you to dinner." Zhou Xu asked.

Tang Wen smiled and said, "It looks like our business is coming again."

"Yes, boss, the ones they tested should come out." Zhou Xu nodded.

"How many K1s do we have left?" Tang Wen asked.

Zhou Xu thought for a while and said, "There are more than 20 in stock at present. What do you mean, boss?"

"10 million US dollars each, and only 10 are sold. What do you think?" Tang Wen said with a smirk.

"Boss, you are wise." Zhou Xu flattered.

For a rich man like Abu, Tang Wen would feel sorry if he didn't "slaughter" him once, and this thing is a rare good thing for a rich man like him.

Let alone 10 million US dollars, he must buy it even if it doubles. There is no way, who made him be targeted by the polar bears? To put it bluntly, he is not afraid of an open attack on Abu, but he is afraid that the other party will attack him secretly.

In the field of "neurotoxin", the polar bears are much more powerful than the Americans. Abu has seen it once when he was with the polar bears.

It was really scary, but with the K1 given by Tang Wen, his life is much safer.

And the price is not something that rich people like Abu need to consider. In their eyes, nothing is more important than their own lives.

The view returns to last night. After Abu got the K1 sample provided by Tang Wen, he immediately found a "test product". Looking at the trembling man in front of him, Abu said with a smile.

"Don't worry, my friend. If you have any problems, in addition to the 1 million euros I promised you, another 500,000 euros will be remitted to your family's account on time."

A brown-skinned man with a Middle Eastern appearance trembled as he looked at the text message of the 1 million euros that had been received and said, "Thank you."

He naturally knew that Ab's 1.5 million euros were not so easy to get, but this money was enough for his family to live a good life.

This is the helplessness of the lower class.

Ab winked at his subordinates, who nodded and took out two small syringes from a box, and then carefully took out a small jar next to it that looked like a potion.

Ab frowned and asked his subordinates in a low voice: "Are you sure it's the kind used by polar bears?"

The subordinates answered affirmatively: "Don't worry, boss, this "Tears of Katyusha" was bought from the black market on the polar bear side at a high price, and it is guaranteed to be authentic."

"OK, test it." Ab nodded without saying more.

For the experiment, they specially brought a test monkey, first sucked "Katyusha's Tears" with a needle and injected a dose into the test monkey next to it.

Less than half a minute later, the test monkey had already fallen to the ground, and the doctor next to it immediately went forward to "diagnose". The doctor wearing a mask fiddled with it for a while and shook his head at Abu and said, "It's too late, sir."

"OK, continue." Abu said expressionlessly, confirming that "Katyusha's Tears" was not a fake, and then the "formal test" would be carried out.

The Middle Eastern man who witnessed everything next to him was completely dumbfounded. Although he knew that his life no longer "belonged" to him, he could imagine the panic in his heart when he saw a life "disappear" in front of him.

He instinctively wanted to resist, but after thinking of the faces of his wife and children at home, he closed his eyes in despair, waiting for that moment to come.

As the needle pierced the man's skin, his eyes widened rapidly, and a breath of death came towards him. The doctor next to him looked at the stopwatch in his hand and started timing.

"Start timing, inject the antidote in 20 seconds."

As the stopwatch ticked rapidly, the man's eyeballs protruded more than half. The doctor looked at the stopwatch in his hand calmly. When the time came to 18 seconds, he pulled out K1 and stabbed it into the man's arm.

With the injection of K1, the man's rapid breathing began to slowly ease, and his eyeballs began to return to normal. Barbara, who was lying on the test bed, seemed to see his wife Barbara smiling at him.

The doctor in charge of the experiment took a flashlight and began to fiddle with Barbara's eyeballs. After five minutes, Barbara was still alive and well.

This scene made Abu very "excited" and he quickly asked the doctor to check his whole body.

After a while, the doctor took the report and said in confusion: "Boss, this is not scientific. "Katyusha's Tears" is a neurotoxin. How can there be no residue at all?"

"Just tell me, does this K1 work?" Abu didn't care about anything else at this time. He only cared about whether K1 was useful.

The doctor was silent for a moment, and then took out a bunch of instruments to conduct a comprehensive examination on Barbera on the bed. The result was still that the man in front of him was very healthy.

The doctor, who was unwilling to give up, took Barbera to do a CT scan and nuclear resonance, and found that the man in front of him was not only fine, but also frighteningly healthy.

The doctor said helplessly: "Boss, judging from the test results, the K1 you provided is very effective in treating neurotoxins."

"OK." Abu smiled.