New York nights are always brightly lit.
However, there is a building that seems to have been hidden in the darkness forever, and it looks very mysterious. There are no extra lights outside. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it.
"Woo~woo~"
A black Audi supercar stopped under the building, and in front of it was a black heavy truck, which stopped, and several people stepped out of it.
"Mr. Lucio, is this here?!"
As the window of the supercar rolled down slowly, Nash looked at the leading man who got out of the heavy truck.
This man has a crew cut, an unshaven beard, a fleshy face, and a black combat uniform. The only strange thing is that this guy actually wears black goggles at night, making him look like a mentally retarded man.
"Yes, Mr. Nash, please step out with Mr. Osborn, Dr. Connors, my assistant is already waiting.
Lucio said the sound was like the humming of an exhaust fan.
"Ok."
Nash nodded and looked at Harry in the passenger seat, saying, "Mr. Osborn, let's go."
"It is good!"
Harry nodded lightly, expressionless.
Only then did Lucio open the car door for Harry and say respectfully, "Mr. Osborn, please!"
...
There is no light decoration outside the building, but the inside of the building is as bright as day.
There are no people; most of the places are empty, and occasionally a few people rush by, looking very busy.
Nash looked around, and information about this Middle Eastern power flashed through his mind.
The AI mercenary company has an Israeli background. Its main military activities are located in the Middle East, and sometimes it also has business in South Africa.
However, what is interesting is that this mercenary company also has countless unknown relationships with the United States.
"In the past, the source of arms mainly came from Stark Industry."
Later, Tony Stark stopped most of the arms sales business, and they had a lot of contact with the government military. "They even seemed to have hired many employees of Stark Industry to manufacture arms by themselves."
These are all pieces of information from Dr. Connors as well as intelligence that Harry has unearthed through Oscorp corporate channels. Like the one with Stark Industries.
Generally speaking, this AI mercenary company is still quite mysterious, and it also has a background and some strength.
However, the background is mysterious and the strength is strong, which is a good thing. Nash needs such a partner to help him spread his reputation.
As for whether it will eat itself?
But there is no need to worry; firstly, Dr. Connors will not harm him if he is the bridge, and secondly, he has the banner of Oscorp Company in front of him, so the other party dare not mess around.
The only thing to watch out for is that the other party notices Harry's tenderness and, when negotiating the price, will show force and make invisible threats. After all, on the surface, their threat of force is really too small, and they don't even have a bodyguard.
And about this point... Nash only expressed two words, hehe!
Soon everyone entered a room.
There was a long table in the room, and at the end of the table sat a man in a white suit and a big black man.
At this moment, the man in the white suit was drinking red wine elegantly. He squinted as he saw Nash and the others walk in and said "Hey, look who's here, my dear little Mr. Osborn! And his assistant, the brilliant Dr. Nash! He's been well-known for a long time!"
The man's expression was exaggerated, and his voice was even more sharp, full of sarcasm.
"Ok?"
Harry's face turned pale for a moment.
Nash frowned. According to Dr. Connors' information, the person who met them should be a black man named John West, an old retired soldier, and now he is a leader with real power in the AI mercenary company.
That black man should be John West, but who the hell is this guy in the white suit?
"West, this is..."
Dr. Conners looked at the guy in the white suit, frowning slightly with dissatisfaction.
West, however, didn't seem to notice Nash's dissatisfaction at all and said with a smile: "Connors, oh, and Mr. Osborn, this is Mr. Justin Hammer, a good friend of mine. I heard that your hand "There are some good things on here, so I came to take a look temporarily, and I hope you don't mind."
"Justin Hammer?"
Nash's eyes flashed when he heard the words.
He understood why this AI mercenary company had an ambiguous relationship with the United States and was even rumored to manufacture arms itself.
It turns out that standing behind this company is Justin Hammer, the big boss of Hammer Industries!
Hammer Industries is an arms company comparable to Stark Industries, and Justin Hammer is also a billionaire like Tony.
It's just that when Tony Stark developed the Iron Man battle suit, Hammer Industries was obviously inferior to Stark Industries. Therefore, Justin Hammer was extremely jealous of Stark and always wanted to create armor like Stark.
"It turned out to be Mr. Hammer, who has really admired his name for a long time!"
Nash laughed suddenly and winked quietly at Harry and the others.
"Mr. Hammer, since you are also interested in our products, it is just right that one more customer will bring in more money."
"Let's sit down and discuss together."
Harry said calmly, with an expression of calm, that he would sit down and look at Nash.
Nash smiled, picked up the metal box in his hand, and opened it.
"Wow!"
As the cold air flowed, three light blue test tubes of liquid medicines and a syringe emerged from the box.
Hammer immediately cast his gaze over, staring intently.
"This is your product, lizard-healing medicine?" Hammer suddenly sneered, "This name is really interesting, lizard." People who won't be injected will become big lizards, right? I've heard of it, Queens ex-resident."There have been lizard monster riots in the past few days."
"Mr. Hammer, that means you don't believe in our products?"
Nash narrowed his eyes and looked at Hammer.
He knew that this profiteer wanted to lower the price and deliberately find fault.
"If that's the case, then we might as well conduct an experiment." Nash replied, "Mr. West, can I borrow your staff to use it?"
West signaled, and suddenly a tall and strong mercenary stood up.
"My lizard-healing medicine is very simple to use, just like this." Nash showed a harmless smile and put the medicine liquid into the injection gun, but suddenly, a bone blade appeared from the sleeve, very concealed. With a thud, it slashed through the mercenary's arm.
Blood splattered everywhere!
Everyone's face changed!
The mercenary looked even more horrified and subconsciously wanted to quickly draw his gun, but Nash was faster than him and directly grabbed his wrist. Once he exerted force, this guy was like a marionette at Nash's mercy.
Nash picked up the injection gun and injected it directly!
"Chi~~"
"Ugh~~"
The mercenary's eyes widened, and veins popped all over his body. At this moment, a strange scene appeared. The mercenary's wound... healed so quickly that it was visible to the naked eye!
Hammer stood abruptly from his chair, stared at the scene with wide eyes, and looked at the lizard medicine in Nash's hand, already full of greed.
But this greed was quickly covered up by him.
"How is it? Mr. Hammer, are you satisfied with the effect?"
The scene where Nash neatly demonstrated the effect of the lizard's healing medicine shocked not only the mercenaries but also Harry, Peter, and Dr. Connors.
Peter, in particular, gave his approval.
"Awesome!"
Hammer and West remained silent; they discussed it, then followed West's gaze to Nash and Harry.
"For this lizard's healing medicine, one serving, we will pay 300,000 U.S. dollars!"
"Oh? "Three hundred thousand dollars?"
Nash turned his eyes and looked at Harry, and both saw a trace of brilliance in the other's eyes.
This price is low!
"Mr. Hammer, did you really come here temporarily today? "Did no one else know you were here?" Suddenly, Nash asked Hammer.
Hammer was taken aback, then nodded subconsciously: "Yeah, what's the matter?"
"That's good!"
"I think the price of our lizard-healing medicine is at least a million dollars," Nash smiled.
"What! "A million dollars?!"
Hammer abruptly stood up and slapped the table, exclaiming, "Are you crazy about money?!"