The car drove slowly towards Santa Barbara, turned left when entering the town, and went straight to Osborn Medical Laboratory.

Compared with the last time I came here, there is an extra gravel road between the valley and the county road. Although it is not very comfortable to run, it is finally open to traffic.

On this gravel road, there is a long queue of horse-drawn carriages carrying medical equipment, sundries and daily necessities, including some stored food.

"We'd better walk over!" Li Zitao reluctantly pushed the door open when he found that the carriage team had been motionless for a long time.

"It would be great if there were airplanes," Lawrence complained.

"It seems that I need to mention the concept of helicopters to Hughes." Li Zitao decided to draw a sketch of the helicopter after returning home.

As for the internal mechanism and its movement principle, of course it is left to the skunk himself.

"Mike." Lawrence stepped on the gravel on his feet, walking slowly and slowly. When he reached the spot, the soles of his feet were numb.

"Hey, boss, I'm sorry, I forgot to have these today." Mike jogged over and said apologetically.

Li Zitao looked around, looking at the flat roadside, the green plants being planted around it, the parking lot separated by paint lines, and the dormitories and laboratories being decorated.

"When will the researchers arrive, where will Pfizer be?" Li Zitao was still looking forward to the little blue giant pill.

"Pfizer rejected our acquisition, and the think tank is absorbing the other party's shares in the stock market." Mike shrugged innocently, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Currently we have 27 chemists, 14 attending doctors in public hospitals, 33 scientific research medical professors, Ph.D.

After all this is over, we can start the research project immediately."

"Very good." Hooking Mike's neck, Li Zitao pulled him to the side and whispered: "Sign the strictest confidentiality agreement with them, and I will give the things to you then."

"Don't worry! Boss, I guarantee that no one will know where it comes from except me." Mike nodded affirmatively.

"Charlie, can you go? There's nothing to see here." Lawrence walked around, except for the workers who were unloading and setting up, it was completely boring.

"I'm going to stay here for a few days, monk, to send Lawrence back." Li Zitao smiled and patted his shoulder and said, "See you at the club celebration."

"Don't forget the time." Lawrence followed the monk and left.

"Where's the phone?" Li Zitao turned around and looked at Mike and asked.

When he arrived at the office, Li Zitao picked up the phone and dialed the number of the Los Angeles branch to find Hans without shying away from Mike.

"Hans, I need a security director, a security team of 50 people, eight Browning M2 heavy machine guns on the top of the mountain next to the valley, and wireless telegraphy..."

Li Zitao was completely following the standards of the wartime highlands, but at this moment he was still planning in his mind that after the helicopters appeared, he would equip the place with two more armed helicopters.

It's not that he's making a fuss, but that this place is really important, at least to him.

For a whole week, Li Zitao stayed here, watching Osborne's cutting-edge medical laboratory gradually turn into a grocery store.

That's right, there really aren't that many fancy instruments, equipment, and sophistication these days.

The appearance of a grocery store is enough to amaze countless people. Didn't you see the professors and doctors who just arrived, rubbing the scraps of metal like treasures?

"Oh, my God, this is the interference microscope just developed by Lebby David. It has not yet been launched..."

"God, is this a practical electrocardiogram?"

"Hey, come and look at this, boxes of brand new tubes..."

"fk, this is a hemodialysis instrument. I'm sure it is, god, this must be a treasure shipped from country D..."

A group of top medical researchers are like rubbish and they keep shouting.

"Everyone, please be quiet." Mike clapped his hands, finally attracting the attention of these hicks.

"Let me introduce to you, this is my boss, Mr. Charlie Lee. Likewise, he will also be your future boss."

There was sparse applause, and Mike looked a little ugly, thinking, 'Damn, this is not giving the boss face, I will remember you guys.'

"Welcome to Osborne's cutting-edge medical laboratory. I believe you have all seen that I have invested a lot of money here.

Whether it’s the building itself, or your residence and treatment, including these advanced instruments.”

Li Zitao raised his hand and patted the dialysis machine. He could clearly see the corners of the doctors' eyes twitching, as if their wives had been touched by outsiders.

"Here I can assure you that you will get the best treatment, the most comfortable research environment, and the most advanced equipment and needs."

"But at the same time, I ask you to keep everything here secret. No matter who it is, even if it is your parents, wife, or children, don't tell them a word."

Grinning, Li Zitao raised his finger and said, "Believe me, this will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble. We all need a simple life, don't we?"

"Mr. Li, what exactly do you want to study here? Biochemical weapons?" Seeing that Li Zitao was not joking, someone asked in confusion.

"I don't want to destroy the world... You will know the specific research after signing the confidentiality agreement. Of course, you each have different divisions of labor."

Coming to Mike, putting his arm around his shoulders, Li Zitao introduced: "Mike will be responsible for the specific work arrangements. He is also the director of this research institute."

"Since there is no problem, please come here to collect the confidentiality contract." Mike turned and stood behind the table with a stack of contracts on it.

Standing next to it were two lawyers who were members of the think tank's board of directors and were responsible for signing the contract and explaining its terms.

During the process of studying the contract, the room was a little messy. The two lawyers explained in detail the specific matters involved in the relevant clauses and the responsibilities for breach of contract.

Regarding the confidentiality contract, Li Zitao asked the think tank to formulate it according to the highest standards.

While everyone was signing the agreement, bright red liquid was stored in 10 burning tubes in the underground core laboratory.

All this blood comes from him, which is the fundamental reason why he attaches great importance to Osborne.

Regarding his own changes, Li Zitao is also eager to find answers, which may lead to breakthroughs in medicine.

Of course, the most fundamental thing is profit. If research on his blood can bring huge benefits, that would be great.

But the first basis of all this is that no one knows where it comes from.

For this reason, SHIELD specially equipped Mike with two bodyguards. They are special beings in the C-level, special beings who came down from the A-level.
Chapter completed!