Starting from floating in Hong Kong

Chapter 343 Out of the City to Suppress Bandits

Driven by the enthusiastic atmosphere, the rich people present all expressed their willingness to participate in this unprecedented large project and contribute their meager strength to the great cause of mankind.

More than half of the millionaires signed the investment letter of intent on the spot, and the rest actively expressed their desire to learn more.

Voted, not fully voted.

Qin Yi was already very satisfied with this situation, he didn't expect Hua Hua to invest money in just a PPT speech.

After all, he has already passed the stage of physically persuading people to invest, and there is no contact in the rich circle who makes people invest money as soon as he speaks.

So if you want people to invest money, you have to come up with some real materials, and you have to come up with a bright future.

It's a pity that it's not easy to arrange support in this circle of rich people. Otherwise, we will organize several atmosphere groups to enhance the atmosphere when explaining the PPT, and have the courage to act as the lead caster at the climax to show everyone.

Someone voted first, and the people behind will follow suit.

Afterwards, the entrusted money was returned in full, and the investor's money was divided into accounts.

Although the current project is a bit tortuous, it doesn't matter, Qin Yi has other mature projects that can be financed.

After the PPT speech, it became a relatively relaxed reception.

On the one hand, it allows investors to digest and think about the information just now, on the other hand, they can discuss and discuss with each other, and at the same time, they can also communicate with the PPT speaker about things that are inconvenient to ask just now.

As soon as Qin Yi stepped off the podium, he was immediately surrounded by seven or eight rich men.

"Mr. Zhao, can we talk?"

"Mr. Zhao, can you tell me a little more detailed information?"

"Mr. Zhao, do you have any more information about the progress of the project?"

Qin Yi responded with a smile that was neither humble nor overbearing, "I will be happy to share with you the questions that can be answered, but I am sorry that some questions involve project secrets, and it is inconvenient for me to disclose too much."

"I can only say that the current project progress is proceeding steadily according to the plan, and we are very optimistic about the project prospects."

"In the academic world, there is a general consensus that the 21st century is the century of biology, and there is no doubt about it."

The rich people smiled, "It seems that the scientists are still optimistic."

"Because we have found the direction, the rest is the continuous investment of funds and talents." Qin Yi said with a smile, "In the second half of the [-]th century, the speed of human scientific development has entered a stage of explosive growth. Years of achievements surpass the development of thousands of years of history."

"In this era of explosive growth, the update speed between generations of various technologies will become shorter and shorter."

"Electronic computers, electron microscopes, and various high-tech instruments have promoted the development of biology, and various disciplines will enter a virtuous positive promotion cycle."

"For example, as the computing power of electronic computers continues to increase, the time to obtain calculation results will be shorter, and it will take more time to cancel the contract, and even the results of electronic computer simulation experiments will appear."

"At that time, scientists will be able to complete various experimental data on the computer with just a tap of the keyboard."

The rich were a little surprised, "Really? Is it okay?"

"Of course, some nuclear powers are now actively promoting the denuclearization process and banning global nuclear tests. Do you know why?" Qin Yi smiled slightly, "Because the big powers have mastered the technology of using supercomputers to simulate nuclear weapons tests."

"It only needs to be calculated on a supercomputer, and there is no need to conduct live ammunition tests at all."

"The rapid development of computers and the Internet has provided considerable assistance to various disciplines."

"We have a project team that is researching artificial intelligence technology, intending to use artificial intelligence to replace some inefficient and repetitive labor in experiments, and shorten the experiment time by 90%."

The rich people exclaimed, as if they came to this secret meeting today to follow up the world of science fiction.

What gene editing, what simulated nuclear tests, and now you have created an artificial intelligence.

"These are very promising projects, but they are still in the preliminary exploration stage." Qin Yi directly skipped the topic, "The global database we have is a preliminary application of artificial intelligence."

"Using big data combined with artificial intelligence to optimize the matching algorithm and find more suitable organ matching for customers has achieved satisfactory results."

"Last week, a rich man successfully found a suitable kidney source by using the big data matching system."

The rich people nodded. They had also heard about Weichai, which was why they wanted to actively establish a good relationship with Qin Yi.

Regardless of whether gene editing, cloning, etc. are successful or not, at least there is an organ database.

The worst result would be to find someone else's organ and extend his life for more than ten years.

Seeing that there are successful examples, everyone is very relieved that such things will never be fake.

"Do you lack funds for this database?" The rich man surnamed Zheng asked tentatively, "I can sponsor a little."

"Well, I can also help a little, not too much, one or two million can still be taken out at any time."

Qin Yi smiled, "No problem, we happen to have a need in this regard, please cooperate with us."

"Mr. Zheng, you can ask the assistant to submit the heart matching data, and we will help you book a suitable heart right away as an emergency backup."

Mr. Zheng nodded reservedly, feeling very satisfied in his heart. Isn't that what he donated money for?

Mr. Zhao is quite knowledgeable and interesting, and he can save a lot of time by preparing in advance and being prepared.

For them, time is life.

Hong Wengang and the Eight-faced Buddha standing next to him were already stunned. They can be regarded as business wizards if they can do business like Mr. Zhao.

In the past, I used to compile data to cover other people's money, but now I don't even bother to compile data. Just talk about it, and someone will take the initiative to pay for it.

Thinking about it before, I only earned a little money after working so hard.

After cooperating with Mr. Zhao, the speed of making money is faster than the money printing machine.

Qin Yi glanced at the two of them, winked, and drink water tactically.

The Eight-faced Buddha was a little dazed, but Hong Wengang reacted very quickly, knowing that it was time for him to play and cooperate.

However, what Mr. Zhao will do next has not been communicated beforehand.

"Mr. Zhao..." Hong Wengang opened his mouth tentatively.

Qin Yi lowered his face, "What's your attitude? Could it be that we don't have enough organ donors? Or is the database data not rich enough?"

"Speak up if you have any difficulties." Qin Yi taught a dissatisfied lesson, "We must be honest with our customers!"

"The heart that Mr. Zheng needs, you can get it done for me within three days."

Hong Wengang showed a surprised expression, "Three days..."

"What happened in three days? Is it windy or raining?" Qin Yi frowned, "It's so difficult for you to transport a few organ donors, is it because you can't find them or someone is looking for trouble for you?"

A flash of inspiration flashed across Hong Wengang's head, and he immediately grasped the key point in Qin Yi's words.

"Mr. Zhao, we have encountered some troubles recently. Some local forces want to blackmail us and threaten to give us some color..." Hong Wengang showed a proper look of embarrassment, "Our channel for transporting organ donors is blocked. Even the transplant hospitals have been harassed a bit."

Qin Yi's face turned ugly for a moment, "This group of bastards, do they know what they are doing?"

"Talk to them." Qin Yi suppressed his anger, "Don't let them harass the guests, remember to try to negotiate whatever conditions they ask, and don't delay the surgery of the guests."

"This……"

The rich people next to each other looked at each other, showing displeasure.

They hate accidents, especially things that are closely related to their lives.

"Mr. Zhao..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry everyone." Qin Yi said first, "We encountered a small problem, but it will be resolved soon, please give us a little time."

"How do you want to solve it?" Mr. Zheng asked with a frown.

"I am a person who pays attention to making money with harmony, and it is best to negotiate a solution." Qin Yi sighed, "If the other party is too much, then I have to use some connections."

"Ms. Zhao is not talented, but I still have some strong connections that I can borrow. Please rest assured that after a week, the weather will be calm, and our business will not have any problems."

One week?
The rich people looked at each other. For them, every second is precious, and many accidents may happen in a week.

They hate change.

"Who are those people who come to make trouble?" Mr. Zheng asked.

"Uh, it's some drug dealers and gangsters." Hong Wengang hesitated, "It's all small problems, we will solve them."

"Hmph, even a group of rats in the gutter dare to jump." Mr. Zheng snorted coldly, "I'll offer 180 million, and it's fine to find someone to kill them directly, what's the point of talking about it."

Qin Yi showed a surprised expression, reached out to shake Mr. Zheng's hand, and turned to look at Hong Wengang, "This is really a surprise."

Hong Wengang was a little stunned, this TM is okay.

Only then did the Eight-faced Buddha come to his senses, "What surprise?"

Qin Yi glanced at the Eight-faced Buddha, then looked at Hong Wengang, "You translate for him what is a surprise."

"The surprise is that Mr. Zheng offered 180 million to let us go out of the city to suppress bandits." Hong Wengang laughed, "Thank you Mr. Zheng for your support!"

"If necessary, I can call General Qinda, and he will assist you." Mr. Zheng seemed to be talking about a trivial matter, "For other matters, Mr. Hong can just contact my assistant directly."

Qin Yi excitedly held Mr. Zheng's hand tightly, "Thank you Mr. Zheng for your help."

"Don't say thank you. I hope you can remove unnecessary obstacles as soon as possible. What I care about is our project." Mr. Zheng looked at Qin Yi and stared at him closely, "I hope you can come up with the Let everyone come out with something that satisfies them.”

"What research institute is that, when can I arrange a visit, I am very interested in the cloning you mentioned."

Qin Yi smiled slightly, "Next week, next week will be sure!"

"Then it's settled. I will send my assistant over to learn more about the progress of the research." Mr. Zheng said seriously, "If everything goes well, the funds will be transferred to the designated account immediately."

The other rich people also nodded.

"There is no problem at all, everyone will wait and see." Qin Yi raised his glass, "Let us witness the moment of miracle together!"

……

A Type 36 tank weighing [-] tons, roaring like a steel beast, charged towards the fence of the manor. Driven by a diesel engine, it directly smashed through the fragile and thin fence.

Amidst the dust, a large gap was knocked into the wall, and the bricks were crushed into powder under the rolling of the tracks.

The thugs in the manor ran around in panic, and some hid in the building to resist, shooting frantically with light weapons, trying to stop the invincible steel giant.

The dense bullets hit the armor of the tank, bursting out a string of sparks.

In the sound of "ding ding dong dong", the bullets could not even leave a trace on the hard steel plate.

The tank turret turned slowly, pointing at the luxurious villa in the manor.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the fired shell smashed through the wall and exploded in the living room.

Amidst the smoke and dust, the living room of the villa was in a mess, and the thugs hiding inside suffered heavy casualties.

"Da da da da da!"

Soldiers in camouflage uniforms poured in from the gap in the wall like a tide, shooting wildly at the surroundings.

Two helicopters were circling in the sky, chasing the thugs in the clearing, and the open door of the hatch fired a series of flames from the machine gun.

The bullets were like whips, cutting down the running gangsters piece by piece.

"Boom!"

Another shell hit the wall of the villa, directly knocking down a corner of the villa.

In the crazy shooting, the luxurious villa became riddled with holes in a few minutes, and the ravages of shells became crumbling.

Under the coordinated impact of tanks and helicopters, the gangsters collapsed instantly, holding their guns high, kneeling and surrendering.

The hatch of the tank was opened, Sharpey jumped out of the turret, stood on the body of the car and laughed.

The disgraced gangster Cuenca was dragged out of the rubble by soldiers and fell in front of Sharpei.

Sharpei jumped out of the tank, stepped forward, lowered his head and asked, "Do you still know me?"

Kunka nodded hesitantly.

"What is your identity, dare to steal my boss's business." Shapi grinned, and slapped Kunka's face hard, "Didn't you be very attractive last time, now show me one."

Kunka's face was slapped like a pig's head, and he collapsed on the ground trembling, not daring to speak.

"Where is that brother Song?" Sharpei threw down a mobile phone, "Hurry up and ask him to come out and talk, or I will come to find him in person."

Kunka cried and looked at the phone for a long time.

Sharpey kicked his eyes, and the soldier next to him raised the butt of his gun and gave Cuenka a good beating.

"Wait! Wait, stop hitting!" Kunka held his head and begged bitterly, "Brother Song ran away when he got the news. I don't know where he is."

"Boss, let me go, I will give you my money and land."

Shapi spat, raised his hand and shot Kunka's head, "Trash! I want you to use it!"

Putting away the gun, Sharpei waved his hand, "Continue to sweep for me, and push down all the gangsters around!"

The soldiers howled excitedly, this time they came out not only to get bonuses but also a lot of loot to grab, making a lot of money.

Stimulated by money, the soldiers flocked frantically to the next gang site.

After giving the order to the soldiers, Shapi took out his mobile phone and called Qin Yi.

"Brother Shapi, are tanks fun?" Qin Yi asked jokingly.

"Of course it's fun." Sharpei laughed loudly, "You don't know how scared those gangsters are. As soon as the tank came out, they immediately peed in fright."

"Just play for a while more if it's fun." Qin Yi said with a smile, "How's the progress now?"

"All the small and medium gangs were wiped out, but the biggest one ran away." Sharpei sighed, "I guess he ran to find Marin."

"Yeah." Qin Yi responded lightly, "It's okay, I'll take care of it, they can't escape."

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