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New York City!

This is the experimental research institute affiliated to the Osborne Group!

"Dididi~"

With the flashing red indicator light.

In the cultivation room containing experimental organisms, a short alarm sounded.

This is a living drug injection experiment that has been repeated several times.

But, obviously, with the warning red light on, it indicated that this experiment was not going well.

Curtis Connors.

The blond man in a white coat looked nervously at the computer screen.

The rows of data on it are constantly flashing, and Professor Connors is using his only left arm to try to control the experimental equipment.

Facing the mice that had run amok in the training room.

He seems to want to add another injection? !

In this way, maybe the experimental creature can be rescued again? !

Unfortunately, it's too late!

"Boom!"

Like a balloon bursting, the entire cultivation room was bloody.

The experiment failed again!

The in vivo experiment of the lizard serum failed again, which made Professor Connors extremely depressed!

He punched the hammer on the test bench.

He was not a violent person, but the progress of recent experiments was extremely slow.

No, not excruciatingly slow.

It can be said that there is no progress!

This kept Professor Connors in a low mood.

He was originally a talented and promising doctor.

Then, in an unexpected war, he was recruited into the army and sent to the front-line base to perform surgery on the wounded.

As a result, the base was raided by the enemy.

In a violent explosion, his right hand was seriously injured irreparably. In order to save his life, he could only choose amputation if it was not possible.

Amputation!

What a terrible thing!

For Connors, it seemed like the end of his life.

Losing his right hand is equivalent to being sentenced to a death notice.

In an instant, he rose from the medical field and was hailed as a new star of "Hope". He transformed into a waste who would sympathize with anyone who saw it.

It can be said that everything about Professor Connors was ruined.

And because of this.

Whenever he saw his empty right arm, a kind of hostility and anger erupted from the bottom of his heart would make him lose his mind.

However, with the rapid passage of time, the furious Connors also regained his composure.

After losing an arm, he determined to develop limb regeneration technology.

And he did find his way.

In order to restore his right arm, he began to study the regeneration system of reptiles and various biological knowledge desperately.

He is arguably the most erudite expert in the study of reptiles.

He tried to transfer some special genetic characteristics of lizards' regenerable tails to humans to create a drug containing lizard DNA serum.

In this way, it can be realized that, like a lizard cutting its tail to survive, humans can also regenerate their limbs with special abilities.

Although this is indeed difficult to achieve.

But Professor Connors has always believed that he can crack the secret of the lizard's regenerated tail.

Using lizard serum to achieve the results of human regeneration, this is the direction of his efforts.

And Connors' experimental theory has also been approved by the director of the Osborne Group, Mr. Norman Osborne!

With the approval of the old Norman, the experimental funds provided by the Osborne Group continued to come.

So.

As early as a few years ago, Conners had already left his hometown of Florida.

Came to New York City, and successfully owned a private research institute of his own here, he seemed to start his new life.

The current Professor Conners is an excellent university biology professor.

Moreover, with the capital injection from the Osborne Group, Professor Consner's experiment progress has been going smoothly.

Until something unexpected happened!

Today, Professor Connors feels left out and his experiments are no longer taken seriously.

"If you can't come up with results, then..."

Professor Conners gritted his teeth!

He hadn't stepped out of the lab for almost a week.

But such a state of fatigue did not allow him to get better experimental data, on the contrary, he even drove himself crazy.

But Professor Connors was also extremely urgent, and he learned some rumors.

If he can't come up with the results of the lizard serum, he will be given up.

Abandoned by the Osborn Group, or rather by that man, Norman Osborn!

"Experiment video has been exported!"

Such a prompt flashed on the computer!

"Start playback!"

Professor Connors took a sip of the espresso on the laboratory bench and forced himself to cheer up.

Then I sat in front of the computer, mobilized the data, and checked the previous experiment video.

finally……

Along with the screen, the curve recording various indicators of the experimental organism returned to calm.

"drop--"

Listen for the screech that signifies the disappearance of signs of life.

Professor Conners' face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were fixed on the straight line on the screen.

There is a chance!

Judging from the video of the last experiment, it is the last moment when the experimental creature went berserk.

If a new injection of medicine can be injected, some new phenomena are likely to appear.

And as long as more new data is collected, the success of his experiment will not be far away.

However, he was the only one recording the data in the laboratory, and he was unable to complete the re-injection just now with his one arm.

In this way, the opportunity to experiment just now was missed!

"Damn it!"

"Even if it's just to give me an assistant."

Connors' face was full of dissatisfaction!

He never thought that he would end up in this situation.

Nested in the laboratory, looking at the records of various failed experiments, no one paid attention to him, no one helped him, not even an assistant who could record the data for him.

When did this thing start? !

After the chaos in New York that night, the people who followed the Osborne Group retreated urgently.

Professor Connors' original private laboratory is gone.

However, this is not important, he carries most of the important experimental data with him.

However, the Osborne Group has a lot of money and wealth, and it only destroyed one laboratory, and it would be fine to rebuild another one.

However!

Professor Conners never dreamed of it!

The new laboratory originally scheduled for him disappeared, and was preempted by a group that also did research on reptiles.

I heard that they have come up with research results, which seems to be some paleontological recovery plan.

Mr. Norman Osborn was pleased with them.

Therefore, they have a new laboratory, and the treatment of Professor Connors can be said to have plummeted!

"Norman!"

"You can't do this to me!"

Professor Connors slumped onto the sofa.

Now I really don't have the mood to deal with those experimental data anymore.

He had to find a way to restore Norman Osborn's impression of him. Without experimental funds and excellent experimental assistants, he could do nothing.

And Professor Connors believes that he really deserves better treatment.

"Bang bang bang!"

at this time.

The door of the laboratory was suddenly knocked from the outside, and Professor Conners opened the door of the laboratory.

Immediately afterwards, a female secretary with a bumpy figure in a professional suit walked in from the door.

"Professor Connors."

"The research funds for this quarter have been transferred to your laboratory account."

"I brought some bills, do you need to check them?!"

With a professional smile on her face, the female secretary put the documents in her arms on the table beside her.

"good."

Professor Connors shook his head.

Trying to get myself out of the decadent mood.

He is a professor, he has to be graceful, and he can't let the lady secretary in front of him see the joke.

but!

An old man who hasn't left the laboratory for more than a week, his current image is really not very good.

"Well, the bill..."

Professor Conners muttered.

He picked up the documents on the table and looked them over roughly.

"this……"

Regarding the reduction of his experimental funds, Professor Conners is psychologically prepared for this.

But, he didn't expect to be able to reduce it so hard? !

Compared with last quarter's research funding, this quarter's research funding has been cut by more than half!

This is simply not enough!

Professor Connors' face became extremely ugly!

"Hoo hoo!"

The hard-pressed breathing showed that Professor Connors had reached the limit of his patience.

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the laboratory.

Even the female secretary who sent the financial statement could feel that this seemingly harmless university biology professor was on the verge of going berserk right now.

"no!"

“That amount of money is simply not enough for anything.”

Professor Conners almost gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

The previous assistants have all resigned due to the chaos in New York.

He needs to recruit assistants again to help him complete the collation of experimental data, as well as some necessary time assistance.

After all, in such a large laboratory, if he is busy alone, he must not be able to take care of all aspects.

But looking at the little research funding in front of him, how could it be possible!

Even the most basic wear and tear of the laboratory may not be able to support it, not to mention the salary of assistants and professional research funds? !

Norman Osborn wanted him dead? !

Or use this method to force him to offer to give up the experimental project of lizard serum? !

No, don't even think about it!

The whole lizard serum project was his painstaking effort for many years, and he couldn't give up no matter what.

"Snapped!"

After closing the document in his hand, Connors slapped it on the table with anger.

"How is this going?"

"Why is there so much less funding?"

"this……"

The female secretary smiled helplessly and explained in a very businesslike manner.

"This matter is not decided by me, but by Mr. Norman Osborne and the board of directors."

"Professor Connors, if you have any doubts!"

"You can choose to contact the board, or Mr. Norman Osborne."

"snort!"

Of course, Professor Connors knew that it was useless to embarrass the female secretary in front of him.

She is just an errand, and the amount of experimental funds is indeed approved by the board of directors of the Osborne Group.

"You can leave now!"

But, even if you know it in your heart.

Professor Conners still couldn't help being angry, he waved his hands impatiently.

"Okay, Professor Connors!"

"I will forward your comments to the above."

After talking nonsense very formally.

The female secretary turned and left, and carefully closed the door of the laboratory.

"Norman..."

There is no need for a female secretary to report to the higher authorities.

Professor Connors himself has old Norman's personal contact information.

He pulls out his phone.

Looking at the number identified as Mr. Osborne, he hesitated.

The experimental project has not progressed. He originally didn't want to contact Old Norman, but now it seems that if he doesn't contact him, there is no way to continue his experiment.

"Why!"

Professor Conners sighed, and then pressed the number.

"Beep beep!"

...

And at the same time on the other side.

Osborne Group.

In Norman Osborn's office.

Old Norman stood in front of the huge French windows, with his left hand in his suit pants pocket, and his right hand holding the phone by his ear, as if he was listening to the complaints and protests from the other side.

now.

He frowned slightly, his eyes serious.

"Professor Connors!"

"You know, after the chaos in New York last time."

"Even the Osborne Group has suffered a great impact!"

"Our capital chain is very difficult now, so the experimental projects under the Osborne Group, more or less experimental funds are shrinking."

"It's not targeting you, and it's not just your lizard research project."

Something seemed to be said on the phone.

Professor Connors on the other side seemed to be getting agitated.

However, Old Norman was unmoved!

He still had a straight face, without any fluctuations in his expression, and his tone was still very indifferent.

"The success of the lizard serum is not up to you."

"It's that I want to see samples, and I want to see results worthy of the Osborne Group's efforts."

"Listen, I'm running out of patience."

"As for the assistant, wait and discuss with me after the experiment has made relevant progress."

After saying these words.

Old Norman hung up the phone directly.

Then he looked up at the blue sky outside the window, and the bustling businesses and construction factories below, a dark light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

After one night of chaos led by Wallon, half of New York City was destroyed and everything was left to be rebuilt.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the capital of major enterprise groups has settled in.

Strive to carve out your own territory in this high-tech New York City that is about to be built

Of course, the Osborne Group will not miss such a good opportunity.

In New York's New Town, the old Norman has acquired a large piece of land!

The influx of a large amount of funds is to build the new landmark building of the Osborne Group in New York.

Jurassic Park belonging to the Osborne Group!

"Buzz!"

Just as the old Norman was thinking about something, the phone suddenly rang.

Dr. Hammond!

Seeing this name, a smile suddenly appeared on Old Norman's serious and rigid face.

It was he who personally approached Old Norman with a project plan called "Jurassic Park".

And, tell old Norman with the real paleontological embryo!

Dr. Hammond and his team brought the dinosaurs back to life!

God knows how surprised the old Norman was!

Dinosaurs are also reptiles, isn't this much better than lizards? !

"okay!"

"I'll be there right away."

Dr. Hammond on the phone seems to have a new development.

At this time, the old Norman was not indifferent to Professor Connors at all. After putting down the phone, he strode towards the door.

Stand at the door of the office.

After the assistant saw Norman's figure, he immediately followed, and the two left the Osborne Group building one after the other.

sit in the car.

The driver asked Norman's travel destination in a respectful tone.

"Mr. Osborne, where are we going?"

"Paleontology Recovery Center!"