Marvel: Fusion

　　 "Mr. Haytham, are you kidding me?"

　　 Hearing Jude’s 40 billion offer, the Pandeni people were stunned. He thought that the other party would desperately bargain, after all, this is what a normal person should have.

　　 "Am I like a joke?"

　　 Pandeney wanted to nod and say yes, after all, Jude is still holding a bottle of whiskey in his hand. If he hadn't seen the Bugatti Veyron parked downstairs, he would really think he was a drunkard lunatic.

　　 "40 billion U.S. dollars, plus one condition, if you nod your head, the money will be credited immediately."

　　 "What conditions?"

　　 "I want to build a state-of-the-art laboratory in the fastest time, so I don't have time to wrestle with those suppliers."

"And you have been operating a scientific research center for more than 30 years, and you must have your own supply channels, and even secret channels that are not visible in private. First order a batch of goods for me, and then tell them that I will take over here, Mr. Pandeney. Even if his task is completed."

　　Penderney’s brain went down for a while. I thought it was a harsh condition, but I didn’t expect it to give myself money. The middleman doesn’t make the difference. Is it still a middleman? If there are leeks, are they still human?

　　 After a while, Pandeney said, "Mr. Haytham, can you give me some time? I need to call my friends, after all, they also have shares."

　　 "Yes, but try to be as fast as possible."

　　 Instructed the female secretary to entertain Jude well, and Pandeney hurried out of the office.

　　 In recent years, whoever is engaged in a business hasn't had his own contacts, he must check Bond Haytham, who opened his mouth for 40 billion U.S. dollars, and his tone was too loud.

　　 "Sean, it's me, yes, I'm planning to sell the institute."

　　 "Yes, so there is something I need your help. I want to verify the identity of a person."

More than half an hour later, Pandeni returned to the office. His face was full of entanglements. He wanted to find his own person to verify his identity, but the other party came to him with a sentence of Latvians who used it without his authority and could not verify his identity, which was embarrassing. Up.

　　 But this is a good thing about pie in the sky, and it's a pity to let it go, so the identity verification can't be verified, then it can only be proved by money, after all, real money can't deceive people.

　　 "Sorry, Mr. Haytham, it took a while."

　　 "It's okay, have I verified my identity?"

　　 "You are from Latvinia, I don't know the others." Pandeni said embarrassingly.

　　 "Yes, Latvinia is a good place. It is closed and closed, and coupled with a powerful king, you can never tell whether you should believe in God or Dum, so I decided to leave there and come to America."

　　Pandeney nodded. Almost no one knows the name of Lord Dumu who engages in science and technology, so Jude's words seem to be true and false. There are many swindlers these days.

　　 "Mr. Haytham, in view of your situation, I would like to add a clause to the contract. If the money is not received within a week, the contract will automatically be deemed invalid."

　　 "A form of insurance, I accept, even within a week, now sign a contract, the money will be paid immediately."

　　Pandeni frowned, always feeling like a lunatic, because what he said was too unreliable.

　　 "Hurry up and make a decision, so that I can still enjoy a pleasant lunch."

　　 Pandeney winked, and the female secretary walked back soon after walking out, holding a document.

　　 After a simple glance, his own request was also listed, and Jude immediately signed Bond Haytham's name.

　　 "Happy cooperation, Mr. Penderney."

　　 "Happy cooperation, Mr. Haytham."

　　 "Then place an order for me, the money will be credited soon."

Jude said, handing over a stack of papers. These were all things he needed to sort out last night. The equipment in the 30-year-old research institute must have been aging. There is really no need for it, and there is nothing he really needs. It's just this piece of land and the buildings on it.

　　 Pandeni took it and took a brief look, then his face changed.

　　 I saw a colloidal carbon synthetic fiber element manufacturing machine, a nano-level spot cutter, a differential atomic force microscope, a super brain-level speed-of-light computer, a br2 quark analysis instrument, a blood spectrum DNA viewer and so on.

　　 In addition to these things, there are hundreds of tons of chemical raw materials, tens of thousands of basic assembly materials, and many rare materials that are hard to buy on the market.

　　 These things can be described as diverse, the quantity is simply eye-catching, among them there are a large number of dangerous chemical substances, some of them are even military-industrial grade, and the circulation of civilians is expressly prohibited.

Pandeney swallowed and felt something was wrong. How would ordinary people need these things? He stared at Jude carefully and asked: "Mr. Haytham, please ask me if you can tell me what you want these things for. ?"

　　 "Only doing research, rest assured, I will never use it to harm the United States, let alone hurt you, you can also benefit a lot from it, don't you?"

　　Pandeni hesitated and said: "But I have never heard of many of the instruments involved in it~www.novelmt.com~ There is absolutely no appearance on the market, is it a new technology?"

　　 Jude was thoughtful. He just wrote out what he needed in his mind. It seems that the technology of the earth is far from developed to that level.

　　 "It doesn't matter if you don't have it, substitutes are okay. In short, I need to set up a laboratory as quickly as possible. I hope you understand this."

　　Pandeni nodded: "I will try my best to help you."

　　 "Very good, if the money is available in the afternoon, you can estimate what I want, how much deposit is needed?"

　　 Pandeni took out a calculator, and after typing it for a long time, he probably got a result.

"According to my estimation, the total price is about 78 billion US dollars. Of course, it mainly involves a lot of rare materials. These things are not in circulation on the market, but I can find them on the black market, so the price is relatively expensive. Point, if..."

　　 Jude interrupted him directly: "No if, 80 billion U.S. dollars, I don't care how much you will get from it, I just want to be fast, understand?"

　　 Penderney nodded hard, he suddenly felt that he was too conservative, and the money seemed to be just a bunch of numbers to the person in front of him, and his own situation was still too small.

　　 Leaving the Pampas Research Center, Jude drove back to the hotel and turned on the radio on the car at will. The car news began to broadcast.

　　New York Noon News: Yesterday there was a homicide in our city. The former president of the Daily Horn, J. Jonah Jameson, was murdered. It was less than a month since he left his job and the murderer has not been caught yet.

　　 "Jameson? Isn't that the Spider-Man moustache president? This was just as soon as he was started by the Wayne Group. It's a bit memorable. It must be the big mouth that has provoked a lot of enemies."