Xu Cheng temporarily handed over the operation of the casino to his disciple, Lin Dong. In fact, Lin Dong didn't need to manage too much. Stenson found a professional manager, so Lin Dong only needed to keep an eye on things as the legal owner.
Xu Cheng didn't show up from beginning to end.
Another month passed, and that little drone still didn't die. (I wrote it as Queen Bee before, so I corrected it. Thank you for the correction.)
In other words, it had already lived for two months.
Xu Cheng pointed at the bee and said to Stenson, "This drone has lived for two months, amazing, right?"
Stenson curled his lips and didn't think much of it. "The life cycle of a bee can be as long as six or seven months, what's so strange about that?"
Xu Cheng smiled. "Take a closer look and see what's different about it."
Stenson bent down and stared at the bee.
After a while, he pointed at the bee and asked in disbelief, "Boss … its poison needle … is gone?"
Xu Cheng smiled faintly. "You found out? It did have its poison needle pulled out, and it's already lived for a month! "
This was what Xu Cheng was proud of!
Stenson's head shook as if struck by lightning, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.
"Boss, you're not kidding, right?"
"There's a microscope on the glass jar, look for yourself," Xu Cheng said.
Stenson immediately put his eyes on the microscope and looked at the happy bee flying around in the jar, completely stunned.
"Unbelievable! Boss, how did you do this? "
"This is why I told you that this laboratory is worth hundreds of billions!" Xu Cheng smiled.
This bee's life cycle had already been genetically modified. Although he didn't know how long its lifespan had been extended, it wasn't important anymore. What was important was that Xu Cheng's gene fusion was successful.
Under the premise of infusion of the cell resuscitation serum, antibodies were produced in certain organisms, and then genes that could extend the life cycle of chronic organisms, such as turtles, could at least effectively prevent the fundamental problem of rapid aging of the internal organs in the human body.
For now, he already had the technology to treat and kill cancer, and the technology to enhance cell resuscitation and gene fusion to extend the life cycle was also available.
With these two technologies, it would be hard not to make money.
But now, Xu Cheng didn't want to promote it!
Because why? Because he wasn't strong enough to protect himself!
Once this technology was popularized, he was sure that the real capitalists would make him surrender and hand over the technology! Don't doubt it, the benefits were too great, and it wouldn't fall into the hands of a grassroots like Xu Cheng. Not the Morgan Financial Group! The Rothschild family would not! The Freemasonry was even worse!
This was a project that involved trillions of dollars and could even be said to be a medical revolutionary!
That was why Xu Cheng needed to find more allies to expand his influence!
Just wait, wait for his brothers Luo Yi and Li Wei to establish their power in the Land of Mercenaries, and wait for his return. Kutcher didn't have the courage to unify the Land of Mercenaries and the underground world, but Xu Cheng did!
When that time came, it would be time for him to bare his claws.
But right now, he still needed to build up his network in the United States. Perhaps in the future, he would be able to reap an unexpected harvest when he unified the Land of Mercenaries, or perhaps he would be able to grab hold of the United States by the throat. At that time, if they dared to shed all pretense of cordiality, he would dare to cause trouble in their own backyard!
"Boss, didn't you say you were going to open a medical company?" Stenson asked Xu Cheng curiously.
Xu Cheng shook his head. "I changed my mind, I'm not going to open it."
Stenson was curious. "Why? You cured Congressman Jerry, so you can use this opportunity to open a hospital. I believe the business will be very good. "
"I, your boss, want to keep a low profile," Xu Cheng said, and then he asked, "Have you found those calculator hackers I told you to find? I want the kind that isn't employed by the state, the kind that's just pure crazy rangers. "
Stenson nodded and said, "I found them, but I haven't verified their skills yet. Boss, why do you want to find these kinds of people? In fact, you can spend money to find them in Silicon Valley. Why do you want me to find these kinds of people? Don't you know? In reality, these people don't look good, but on the Internet, they are a bunch of gods without humanitarianism! The kind of rangers that even the state can't bribe, do you think you can? "
Xu Cheng turned around and looked at him. "Do you know why these people don't like to be bribed by the state? Because they want freedom. How do you think the president is doing? But it's hard for him to even use his phone to browse social media, and he still needs to abide by the president's rules on using his phone. Do you think the president is happy in this digital age? The state will only restrict the hands of rangers. What is forbidden and what is feasible, so they are restricted. If it were you, would you be willing to work for them? Do you know why I want to find rangers? Because they are self-righteous, which means that they don't like to ally with others and prefer to fight on their own. On the contrary, these kinds of people are the real masters! "
After talking for a long time, Stenson said in a daze, "I can't find them, the powerful ones have all been recruited by the state. I tried looking, and someone in the hacker world laughed at me, saying that a top hacker is not allowed to expose his identity as a hacker. If his hacker ID is exposed on the Internet, it means that this hacker is no longer a top hacker!"
Xu Cheng nodded. "Makes sense. So is this the reason why you couldn't find them? "
Stenson bitterly smiled. "It's really hard to find them. The world of hackers is far more complicated than the outside world. If you want to find them, you first have to understand programming and enter the same world as them. But Boss, can I ask, why did you find these kinds of masters? "
Xu Cheng glared at him.
Stenson immediately got goosebumps, and he didn't dare to ask anymore.
At this moment, his phone rang.
An unknown number.
He picked up.
"Hello?"
"Is this Mr. Stenson?"
"I am, what can I do for you?"
"What does it cost to cure cancer?" the person on the other end of the phone said with a hoarse cough.
"What?" Stenson frowned. "I don't know what you are talking about."
"Don't pretend. It was you who sent the anonymous email to Congressman Jerry. I saw it. Although it was deleted, the historical footprint can be found in the database of the email company's headquarters. I know it was you who sent him the invitation for treatment. Now he is alive and well. I also want a healthy body. Can you do it? How much is it? Just name a price, I will find a way to raise the money. "
"It's not a matter of money, I can't explain it to you either." Stenson was anxious. He didn't know much about the disease, so he could only give the phone to Xu Cheng and say, "Boss, someone wants to be treated, should I take it or not?"
"No, this matter is not to be made public!" Xu Cheng said impatiently.
Statham hung up the phone immediately.
At this moment, Xu Cheng's phone rang.
After Xu Cheng picked it up, he heard a hoarse voice saying, "Mr. Xu, you should be the boss stored in Mr. Stenson's phone, right? I took the liberty to hack into the database of the telecommunications company and found your number stored in the user information on his phone. I want to be treated, can I? "
Xu Cheng originally wanted to hang up, but he confidently recalled the words this guy said, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.
In less than a minute, Stenson hung up the phone. He hacked into the telecommunications company's database, saw Stenson's cloud storage phone group, and found his own number.
This technology is good!
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