Dr. Pimm had always been very strict with the sales of Pimm particles. He basically sold them according to demand and never kept too many credit points.
However, the bosses' requests could only be made with points or through direct negotiation.
In other words, Dr. Pim, who had no credit points, would have to use something else to exchange for the backup data.
The problem was … Where could he find something that could compare to the Pym particle technology?
However, this old fellow had a tough temper, but that did not mean that he was thin-skinned.
Despite the panic in his heart, he only pulled a long face and maintained an "I'm very angry" attitude.
Unfortunately, this trick was useless against Luke. His mental fluctuations had already exposed him.
However, compared to most people, Dr. Pim's panic was nothing. As expected of a man who had dismantled a missile in mid-air.
The big boss took out his phone in front of Pim and contacted his Level-1 clone. Both sides talked for a while.
Then, Big Boss put away his phone and pretended that he didn't know anything about the ant robot peeping behind him.
"The request is that in the future, they have the right to purchase the products of your Pym particle research," said the big boss slowly.
Dr. Pim's face darkened. "Impossible."
Wasn't this treating him like a worker? And the kind that would work for a lifetime.
The boss didn't mind. "You can decide how many you sell."
Dr. Pim said nothing.
Big Boss: "All the results before the agreement takes effect are not included."
This meant that Dr. Pim was not required to sell the Ant-Man battle suit.
Dr. Pim's expression didn't improve at all.
Since Darren's side was about to come up with a similar combat uniform, PDD, who had the backup information, would be able to come up with it sooner or later. Of course, there was no need to buy the antmen combat uniform anymore.
However, he also heaved a sigh of relief.
The ant robot saw the content of the conversation on the phone and found that it was the same as what the boss had said.
This proved that the boss still maintained his neutral attitude. Otherwise, Dr. Pim wouldn't be able to continue the conversation.
Dr. Pim's mind spun, but he didn't speak for a long time.
The big boss did not rush him.
Doing business here was not necessarily the same as doing business in an ordinary shopping mall.
It was impossible to find a group of lawyers and accountants to argue for a few months and then come up with a contract that both parties could accept.
For example, Dr. Pimm and the PDD Supervisor that Luke played were both extraordinary individuals.
The more straightforward the seller was, the less room the buyer had to bargain.
Just like when Dr. Pim sold the Pim particle, the transaction only took a few words.
If they could not come to an agreement, the two sides would immediately break up, no one entangled with the other.
In the end, Dr. Pym had the big boss confirm a bunch of details, and they finally reached an agreement.
The result of the deal was that both sides took a step back.
Dr. Pimm did not guarantee the time when he would provide the technology, whereas PDD only guaranteed that the technology of Pimm particles would not be leaked, nor would it be sold and used on a large scale.
No one was a fool.
Dr. Pimm didn't believe that anyone would take the information and leave nothing behind.
Luke didn't believe that Dr. Pym would obediently hand over anything good.
This deal was actually just a guarantee of the reputation of the big boss. The two sides would not fall out, and the Pim particle would be controlled between the two sides.
Dr. Pim didn't lose out either.
If it weren't for the big boss, he wouldn't have been able to achieve his goal so easily.
Moreover, Daron was not dead, so this operation would only be delayed for a few years.
Once Daron succeeded, the American government would definitely have a copy of the leaked backup, and Dr. Pim would be out of the picture.
This was much more troublesome than leaking it to PDD.
The boss also explained to Dr. Pym that PDD belonged to the Bat squad.
Even if they produced any results, it would be the Bat squad's own.
Even Dr. Pim, who thought highly of himself, knew that with the technology that the Bat squad possessed, they could use Pim particles if they wanted to cause trouble.
But Dr. Pim still added a special clause to the deal: Tony Stark couldn't be given any Pim particles or related technology in any form.
This clause alone was enough to show how much Dr. Pim cared about fire, theft, and Stark.
What could Luke do? Of course he could only agree.
In any case, Tony had too much to research; there was no need to steal Dr. Pim's rice bowl.
There was still a long way to go!
Even if it wasn't for longevity, Dr. Pim would need the Water of Life for a better job.
Once their relationship deepened, the big boss could compare Dr. Pim's abilities with the data this time.
Luke had helped Dr. Pim and Scott Lang, the doctor's live-in son-in-law; it wasn't too much to ask for some benefits.
This was a long-term goal.
At the very least, Luke wouldn't start until he had thoroughly digested the backup data from Daron, so he wasn't in a hurry.
After an unpleasant transaction, the boss said goodbye and left.
Scott walked in from the living room and looked at Dr. Pim in surprise. "You're letting him leave just like that?"
Dr. Pim looked at his son-in-law angrily. "What else can I do?"
Scott thought for a moment, then shook his head helplessly. "I can't afford to offend him."
Dr. Pim turned his head away angrily. Do you need to tell me that?
Scott muttered a few words and quieted down.
Noticing that Scott hadn't moved for a long time, Dr. Pim turned around and looked at him. "Why are you still in the living room? You can go train when you have time. This isn't over yet. "
After a brief hesitation, Scott said, "Well … When can I visit my daughter? Also, I'm on parole now. I have to report regularly. "
Dr. Pim waved his hand angrily. "Got it. I'll help you with your parole. But don't even think about going out for now. If Daron can't find me, I'll find you. "
Scott thought, 'I'll be damned if I believe you!' You're such a bad old man!
If it weren't for Dr. Pim's trap, Scott wouldn't be unable to visit his daughter even though he was unemployed.
… Fine, he had only joined the doctor's pirate ship for his daughter's visitation rights. His situation wasn't much better than it was now.
Only then did Dr. Pim remember that he should've asked the big boss to take care of Scott's problem.
But it wasn't too late now.
All he needed to do was submit the relevant information and issue a quick commission to the big boss.
After the big boss reviewed it, he would send a confirmation letter of the commission, including the price.
As long as there were no problems, he could click confirm, and the commission would automatically be deducted.
All he needed to do now was wait for the commission to be completed.
Dr. Pim didn't waste any time. He took out a special phone from the safe and placed the order.
In less than ten minutes, the confirmation letter was sent back.
Dr. Pim read the content and pressed confirm.
"Your account balance is insufficient. Please top up before you confirm the commission."
Stunned, Dr. Pim looked at the price of the commission — 30.
That was one of the cheapest commissions. It wasn't unreasonable to use it to cancel Scott's parole record.
But Dr. Pim could only look at the sky speechlessly. Damn it, it was only two points.
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