Biochemical Madmen In the Marvel Universe

Seeing the future Punisher at home was just a blip for Noah.

The next time, he spent in research.

With the company's equipment, his research progress was much faster.

In addition, on his system interface, the T virus analysis has reached 18%.

Once opened, there are densely packed T virus data inside.

For something like the T virus, Noah did not overestimate its role.

Perhaps in a world like Resident Evil, the T virus is enough to destroy the world, but this is Marvel.

Not to mention the various superheroes that will appear in the future, black technology abounds.

I'm afraid his T-virus was defeated by the world's black technology before it spread.

But the analysis of viruses is naturally useful.

As the progress is unlocked, Noah has found several biological transformation directions from it.

It's just that the current situation is not suitable for taking it out.

In addition, Noah did not give up and continued to extract genes from other worlds, but the effect was as bad as ever.

He wasn't disappointed either, if it was that simple, he wouldn't have been able to get only T virus for so long.

Even corpse bugs, the main genes are bugs of this world.

The top floor of a building.

Fisk held a cane in his hand, and tapped the table from time to time.

The fat body looks extremely bloated.

But only those who really know him know that this is not some fat.

This is one of the reasons why Fisk's reputation is growing in the land of Hell's Kitchen.

"Haven't you found the guy who disturbed the law and order in Hell's Kitchen?"

His next hand, a young man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said:

"Sorry, at the scene, all the clues we can find point to this being a non-human incident.

Except for the corpse of the bug, there was no abnormal trace at the scene. "

The movement of Fisk's hands stopped.

"So, you're going to tell me, those gangsters provoked hell demons, or mysterious wizards?"

He leaned forward, his eyes became sharper.

The young man gritted his teeth and said:

"Please give me some more time, I will definitely investigate the matter clearly!"

In the spacious office, there was silence, and after a few seconds, Fisk said:

"Go ahead, I don't believe it's the work of a demon or a wizard, so find someone for me.

This is Hell's Kitchen, and I don't want to hear that another gang has been wiped out when I'm about to reach the top. "

With that said, Fisk walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the luxurious city night scene outside.

This is Hell's Kitchen, his Wilson Grant Fisk domain.

No one can run wild here.

He is the king of Hell's Kitchen!

Its name is Jin Bin!

Marr Corporation, a biochemical company on the verge of bankruptcy, has become a heart disease for many people.

The recent capital injection has also activated the minds of many shareholders.

"Everyone, now that the company has received new capital injection, do you think there is still a chance for the company to come back?"

A shareholder smiled and looked at the surrounding shareholders.

This time at the general meeting of shareholders, all shareholders have arrived except for the new shareholder.

"A comeback? I think it's hard.

There is a reason why Mal has come to this day. Without outstanding talents and well-known products, I don’t think anyone will be optimistic about this company except that fool. "

Another shareholder said lightly.

For most of the shareholders here, this company is one that is tasteless to eat and discarded.

No one puts all their eggs in one basket, and this is by no means their only industry.

"It seems that everyone has the same consensus. If this is the case, how to reduce losses is our current focus."

"..."

"That's right, some idiot just happened to refill Maer's blood, and it should be able to sell for a good price."

"..."

"Yes, this company has come to an end."

"..."

All the shareholders, you and I said each other.

The shareholder who spoke first listened for a while, and then said:

"It's easy to handle with a consensus, but the current problem is that our new shareholders may not be willing to do this."

"Then... how about we sell the shares to him?"

A shareholder hesitated and said.

Anyway, it's all for sale, and it's the same for everyone.

Now that the company has been able to continue its life and their shares are worth a bit more, as long as the new shareholder is willing to contribute capital, he naturally doesn't care.

But his words immediately attracted the attention of others.

"I said old Rael, I'm afraid you are not stupid.

What price do you want to sell to new shareholders? "

"Naturally the current stock price."

Old Rael replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, he wished he could slap himself.

How could the new shareholders be willing.

Before the new shareholders injected capital, the company's share price was less than half of what it is now.

It is precisely because of the renewal of the new shareholders that the current price can be obtained. How can people spend a lot of money to buy the remaining shares from them.

If the other party had this idea, they would not have just bought 28% of the shares.

He believed that everyone present at that time was willing to sell their shares.

After he figured it out, he looked at the man sitting in the first place with a stern face. This was the former major shareholder and now the second shareholder.

"I think, sometimes, we can also use some unconventional means, what do you think?"

His name is Tolan, and most of you here know that, in addition to being a shareholder of Marr, Tolan also has another identity, that is, he is a high-level executive of the Irish gang.

It is obvious what the less conventional means are.

No one objected.

This involves the interests of all.

Seeing this, Tolan laughed, and a fierce gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Of course, everyone is a civilized person, I suggest communicating with the new shareholders at the next shareholders meeting.

Just to know who the new shareholder is.

Perhaps, the new shareholders can really lead the company to develop. "

Tolan said with interest, while turning the knife on his fingertips back and forth.

The reason why he said this was not because he really thought so, the only reason was that he needed to know the details of the other party.

Even the Irish gangsters have plenty of people to mess with.

Noah naturally didn't know what Mal's other shareholders thought.

Now he is the largest shareholder and has decision-making power over many matters of the company.

In addition to research, he also learned about the operation of the company.

Orlando, the president of the company, explained the difficulties encountered by the company.

He has feelings for this company.

When the company was founded, he was already in the company until today. Perhaps he is the one who doesn't want the company to go bankrupt.

After listening to Orlando, Noah understood the situation.

"It seems that the company's situation is worse than I imagined. In this situation, shouldn't it be possible to declare bankruptcy?"

Noah said suspiciously.

When Orlando heard this, helplessness appeared on his face, and he said:

"In fact, without you, the general meeting of shareholders has passed a resolution to file for bankruptcy next month."

Noah's face darkened.

Feelings, I have become a receiver.

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