Chapter 403

Hearing William's reminder, Carlos was stunned for half a second before replying, "I'm sorry, I saw Wesley being taken away with my own eyes. Slee.

Forgot about the plan, but if I don't chase after me, it will look too fake, and Wesley may be in danger instead."

"No, you probably don't know yet, Wesley has awakened his super power, even if Sloan thinks Wesley is not your son, he will not let Wesley go,

So you'd better take it easy, think about how to deal with the assassin Sloan sent to follow you, don't capsize in the gutter, and really lose yourself."

"Wesley has awakened himself, are you sure?" Carlos asked with some surprise and surprise.

"Of course, I'm sure, because no normal person can run at a speed of 100 meters and 6 seconds for several minutes without stopping," William said with a smile.

"That's good. It seems that putting Wesley in danger is really beneficial to his growth." Carlos looked at the bridge leading to the textile factory in the distance, knowing that as long as he crossed the bridge, he would definitely meet Sloan. ambush,

So a kilometer from the bridge, Carlos hit the brakes, pulled over, and asked Sunday about the assassination squad,

Hearing that Sloan had recruited six people to hunt him down while he showed up, Carlos had a mocking look on his lips.

Someone will come to hunt him down, Carlos is not surprised, the old guy Esloan is so hot, it is rare to catch the opportunity of himself to show up, of course he will not let it go.

But if he sent six of the best men at one time to attack at the same time by surprise, he might be caught off guard.

But now not only the number of people is known, but also the whereabouts of these six people are known at any time on Sunday, then it is not the six people who hunted him, but he hunted these six people, and if these six people are killed, the brother There are really a few people in the meeting who can be regarded as masters.

Thinking about it, Sunday warned that the assassin was only 300 meters away from him.

This is the main street, and it's too close to the textile factory, so it's not suitable for him to fight, so Carlos turned the steering wheel, turned around and left, and then let Sunday inform Bob Lee Schwager to lie in ambush in a canyon outside New York City, Carlos intends to deal with those who keep up with him.

Hearing the report from his subordinates that Carlos had left, Sloan was both disappointed and not too surprised. If Carlos could be ambushed so easily, then Carlos would not survive so long.

Fortunately, this time it was not in vain. Not only did he find Carlos' son, but he also made Carlos, who had been missing all this time, show up. He turned his head and asked the people around him, "Have the people from the killing team followed up?"

The subordinate covered his ears, asked a few words on the walkie-talkie and said, "The six-member team has quietly followed up, and this time he will never be allowed to escape."

"I hope," Sloan said uncertainly.

Chapter five hundred and fifty-five

Thinking of how difficult Carlos is, Sloan thought for a moment with a sullen face, "Tell the people in the hunting team that if you don't want to see your companions killed again, then bring Carlos' head back at all costs, or wait for us to kill you." The only thing left to do is perish or dissolve."

Thinking of the recent period when my companions were murdered by Carlos one by one, the bald men couldn’t help showing grimaces on their faces, "Don’t worry, I will personally tell them what you say, if you can’t bring back Carlos’ head, the seven of us will never return".

"Very good," Sloan nodded solemnly, "Don't blame me, everything is for our mission, God bless us."

"God bless the fraternity, wait for my good news".

Looking at his subordinates who left with the will to die, Sloan rarely showed a smile on his face. He never thought that he could fool seven people who were willing to die with Carlos so easily.

However, thinking that quality cannot be replaced by quantity in many cases, Sloan no longer has much confidence in the assassination team. After thinking for a moment, it seems that the training of Carlos' son still cannot be let go.

Training first, if you receive the news that Carlos has been dealt with in a few days, then kill Wesley directly. If it doesn't work out, continue to fool Wesley into fighting Carlos and his son.

With this in mind, Sloan walked out of the office and saw Wesley who was still in shock, and Wesley also looked at Sloan with white hair.

The appearance of this old guy was that of a kind-hearted person who looked more kind-hearted as he got older. After a while, Wesley, who was still a little innocent in his mind, began to be dubious about his father being Mr. X.

The only thought was to ask William to confirm whether his father, whom he had never met, was really dead.

After searching aimlessly for a whole day, he received a call from William telling him not to contact him again in the evening. Wesley, who was afraid of being hunted down, could only go back to the textile factory obediently.

Next, Wesley's whole day's activities were gun practice, being beaten by the repairman, and being knifed by the butcher, and then he was carried into the repair room with wounds and unconsciousness, and lay in the repair pool for treatment.

And this kind of recovery fluid that can accelerate the division and growth of red blood cells and greatly shorten the recovery time is also a good thing that William covets.

Different from his own healing magic, this recovery liquid can be taken out openly, and it can even be used directly in business.

So a few days after Wesley entered the textile factory, in order to speed up Wesley's training speed and effect, Sloan didn't care whether there would be a price for using too much recovery fluid.

He personally prepared a lot of finished products for Wesley to use as backup, and the process of his preparation was mastered by Sunday as expected.

Seeing Wesley being slapped on the bridge of the nose and pierced by the butcher's knife, William felt the pain for him, but

Wesley, who was injured, only needed to lie down in the pool filled with recovery fluid, and within a few hours he would continue training alive and well.

Anyone who has read a little medical knowledge can understand that there is a certain number of cell division and growth in the human body.

The practice of using it once a day like Wesley will definitely have an impact on life expectancy, but Carlos, who is an old man, has no objections, and William will not talk too much.

As for the matter of asking for the recovery fluid directly from Carlos, of course William knew, but why would he ask Carlos if he could secretly get it from Sloan himself.

If Carlos doesn’t know, it’s useless to ask. If he knows, although William believes that Carlos will give it to him, if William uses this technology in business in the future,

Does that mean that Carlos and his son have to give something in return?

Giving money, that's too direct, it feels a bit like a business, and it hurts feelings.

If you don't give anything in return, then it's not a matter of hurting feelings. It's very possible to turn against each other, but William can't bear to give shares directly, so he doesn't even ask Carlos.

There will be no estrangement if there are no interests involved, and William knows very well in his heart that although his relationship with Carlos is very good now, life-saving favors are expensive, but they become paper if they are used too much.

Once the recovery fluid technology is in hand, half of William's goal of getting Wesley into the Assassin Brotherhood has been completed, and the rest is waiting for Wesley's training to produce results.

Therefore, William's attention inevitably turned to research on how recovery fluid technology can be applied in business.

Whether the recovery solution is effective or not, with Wesley, a ready-made experimental product who tries it once a day, there is no doubt at all.

The effect is great, so there is no doubt about Qiantu, even the formula alone can sell for at least one billion US dollars.

William would not even be stupid enough to sell the formula. How could it be cost-effective to set up a special physical therapy institution with a billion dollars.

Even if it is only open to athletes, the annual income must be calculated as at least 100 million U.S. dollars, and once it is listed, it will not be a billion dollar problem, but it will cost tens or tens of billions of U.S. dollars.

I just don't know if this technology is really promoted, will the sports world or those sports that will have fierce confrontation become more intense in the future.

Needless to say, at least football, rugby, basketball and other popular sports will definitely have more physical contact in the future.

Injury or even a broken leg, as long as the operation is completed, lie in the recovery room, and the fracture will be healed within a day, then those skilled players will inevitably be bolder in the future.

And if you don't push this technology out and just keep it for your own use, then your own Chelsea team will definitely become more attractive to talents in the future.

As for launching this kind of service to ordinary people, it is probably impossible, because he will definitely set the price to the point where ordinary people cannot accept it. The starting price is 100,000 US dollars for minor injuries, 500,000 US dollars for major injuries, and 100,000 for a broken leg. Don't come for ten thousand dollars.

Thinking of this, William couldn't help saying to Sunday, "Set up an experimental task, I want to know the specific data of this reply prescription."

"Understood, sir, the mission can be established, but we lack experimental subjects."

"It's not easy. What is this place? This is New York. There are some people who have committed the most heinous crimes. You should prepare the laboratory first, and then find out if there are people in New York who should go to hell immediately. After I find them, I will send them to hell." The slag will get you to the laboratory."

"Understood, sir, the laboratory is expected to be ready in three hours."

"Ha, I'm not in a hurry, but I didn't expect you to be in a hurry." William smiled and shook his head, "You should understand who I hate the most."

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