"You're asking us to be his dog?" The leader snorted in discontent.
"The volu of transactions in one day has reached three hundred thousand people, and this is just the beginning. When this software is launched in North Arica, you will know how massive the volu of sales transactions is."
"How many people are there in Europe? If Europeans are counted, the sales will skyrocket. People can shop without leaving the house, old people don't have to bother going to the market. Tis have changed, and now is a new era full of comfort!" Excella arrogantly said.
The population in Europe has already reached seven hundred million people; how amazing is this sales potential?
"Haha, Excella, put in. Can we sell all kinds of things? Even slaves and drugs?" A wealthy rchant asked with a laugh.
"If you have the ability, you can give it a try." Excel sneered.
"What percentage can we get?" Ask the dealership leader.
Excella raised her index finger. The leader asked in confusion, "One hundred percent?"
"Haha, what make you think you will get one hundred percent? One percent, if you don't want to, then soone else will."
"Hmph, one percent? Do you think we're beggars?" The leader patted the table furiously.
"It's not my decision whether you want to join or not; even if the Travis Family wants to join, they will also get one percent.'
"You have one day to think about it. If you don't want to, then don't call again." Excella stood up and walked away.
"How arrogant! Stop her!" The rchant president slapped the table, and many guards pulled out their weapons. If ordinary people were bombarded with the bullets of those weapons, they would instantly beco minced at!
Excella chuckled lightly, "I'll leave them all to you. You can kill whoever you want."
Svetlana, who had put on the mask, instantly rushed towards her enemies with unimaginable speed!
The unresponsive guard was instantly thrown into the air with a single blow. His fragile spine was instantly severed with just one strike!
Attracting a guard, Svetlana made the person a at shield. After that, she fired her gun right at every bodyguard there. The bodyguards were killed one by one.
In less than five seconds, all the bodyguards present died horribly.
Having finished with her business, Svetlana walks behind Excella with cold steps.
"What does all this an?" shouted the rchant president.
"He told us not to talk nonsense. I think the offer is very good, I agree to join, what do you think?" An African Arican man who had previously flattered Excella said.
"Let's take a look at the situation first." The other mbers voiced their voices.
For anyone who has a sharp eye, this new trend will be unstoppable in the future. Will they stand firm in their stance? Wouldn't it be better to accept a small profit but still be able to survive?
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After spending so ti in town, Morgan contacted other pharmaceutical companies and invited them to join the F.B.C. he led.
Morgan aims to develop vaccines and drugs to fight the Virus and better execute his plans.
Eddie will also participate in this project.
After five days of negotiations, Eddie was back on his own. He needed to find a suitable base for his research. Sailing in the sea from ti to ti is not a good choice.
As soon as he entered the laboratory, he saw a beautiful woman who surprised him quite a bit. The woman was currently chatting and laughing with Jill.
Blonde hair combed towards the right shoulder, a woman's snow-white dress, and distinctive high heels. A beautiful and charming face, the aura of a woman like a queen... That woman was none other than his long-gone wife, Alex Wesker!
"Honey, are you back?" When Alex saw her lover, she generously greeted him with a smile.
"Welco, Alex." Eddie greeted her, slightly embarrassed. After all, it had been quite a while since he and Alex had t.
Jill smiled as she said. "You can talk to Alex first. By the way, would you like so coffee?"
After receiving Eddie's nod, Jill went over to the coffee machine to make her husband a drink. According to her husband's liking, she will add two sugar cubes to the coffee.
"Wifey, do you have sothing you want to say?" Eddie didn't want to waste Alex's ti. For other fun things... that can be done later.
"Spencer needs a serum that can get him on his feet again. That old geezer wants results, even if the results are minuscule."
"Looks like he wants to cut my research funding, and I'm not very good at making such serums myself; that's why I need your help." Alex sat on the sofa, swinging her heels with a playful expression.
"That old man is getting impatient, isn't he? Let think about it, show the data you have. By the way, are you in a hurry?" Eddie took the data provided by Alex and then tried to trace the latest experintal data.
"I have about a month or so. Can you do it? Sorry, I can't do what a wife should do at the mont." Alex felt a little regretful. The aning of her words was none other than carrying Eddie's child; after she saw the pregnant Jill, she just rembered the promise she had made to her husband.
"It's fine, don't think too much about it. It might take a few days to sort this out. But I can't give the old man too much benefit." Eddie frowned as he stared at the computer screen.
The old geezer would soon die of old age; if possible, Eddie didn't want to save Spencer.
"No problem, take your ti. Eddie, I have previously gone to Antarctica and found the Veronica Virus. The toxicity of this thing is too strong, no one can withstand it."
"I myself don't know how is Alexia, the inventor of this Virus. By the way, you have any idea how to use this thing?" Alex smiled.
"You got the Veronica Virus? Hey, that's great, can you give a copy? This will really help my research."
"As for Alexia, I've never seen or known her myself, so I can't really say much."
"I know you want it; that's why I brought a sample of the Virus with . But, if you want it, you have to make happy first." Alex's smile radiated beautifully and was full of temptation.
"..." Eddie pulled Alex into a room.
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Knight Wolf, palader blade; thank you for your generosity!
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