It's afternoon now in the East Country, and it happens to be morning there. Many media and reporters came to the press conference.

There are many local media, and even some major media in Shanguo.

"You bastards, don't report any iron-like facts and cases. A false resurrection rumor will make you full of all the troubles?"

Looking at the hot scene, Gao Ang felt very uncomfortable.

"Since you like the excitement so much, I'll make it more exciting for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole person disappeared directly. When he appeared again, he was already at a height of five kilometers away.

When he came over the city of Amster, the press conference was still going on, and the little bastard Sagil had already started to answer reporters' questions.

"Mr. Sagil, the ancestors had promised that those who followed him would live with him for eternity. Is this true?"

The long microphone was almost poked into Sagil's mouth.

Sagil leaned slightly and still maintained a gentlemanly demeanor. "The ancient Eastern Kingdom said that people cannot be resurrected by death, but our Oli Group is to break this unfounded absurdity. Over the years, we have invested huge manpower and financial resources, and have achieved outstanding achievements in the field of chips, energy, and biomedical fields.

It really sounds outrageous to resurrect a dead person. I don’t make too much promise here. I will just say one thing and wait and see.”

The high-rise floating in the sky made me look greasy and I wait and see, let me die.

His eyes frowned slightly, and the box placed on the table at the press conference was shattered with a "bang".

All kinds of black, red, green liquids and minced meat, like scattered flowers in the sky, filling the entire live broadcast screen.

"Hahaha? Deserve it? Mr. I played this trick so beautifully." The third brother clapped his hands excitedly at home.

"Sir, I'm still cruel, I never use them."

"The third brother is right? He mocked us sarcastically? It would be good to blow up their hearts for hundreds of years. If it were me? He would blow up their stage directly."

The second guy is ruthless and doesn't talk much, and he always wants to make big moves.

Looking at the chaotic scene underground? Gao Angkang and comfortably snapped his fingers? "I'll give you some more exciting things."

The statue of the first mayor standing in the fountain of the Municipal Square fell down in response to the sound.

Fortunately, the place where the press conference was held was still a little far away, but no one was injured.

Although no one was injured, being frightened is essential.

Sagil clenched his fists in anger? The veins on his fair white face were exposed? He growled in a low voice, "Which bastard is it?"

The reporters who interviewed him had long disappeared, and he no longer cared about his personal image.

The heart of his ancestors in that box!

If the ancestors could be resurrected, he would be very likely to take over as the patriarch of the Bethel family.

Even if the resurrected ancestor continues to be the patriarch? He will gain more power and higher family status, rather than just a maid who works on the outside.

He looks very glorious now, holding a lot of money and skills in his hand.

But the truth is? All of this will be easily deprived of the family and may be handed over to others at any time.

Looking at the broken stone box that filled the hearts of our ancestors? Sagil forced his anger and disgust in his heart? He brought the remaining pieces of flesh and blood around him into the stone box little by little with his hands that took off his gloves.

These actions were not for show for others to see, nor could they see them, and the live broadcast signal had long been blocked.

He is for some people to see.

"I want to see where you will send these bad things."

The movements around him were within high control. What he had to do now was to watch the show.

Sagil packed everything with his own hands, greeted the security guard and secretary, and hurriedly left the scene.

The vehicle avoided many lively neighborhoods and came to a large warehouse in the suburbs of Amster City.

It is said to be a large warehouse, but it is actually just a base on the outside, and an underground biology research institute.

After passing through the gates and taking one elevator after another, Sagil came to a sterile laboratory with the dirty and scammer-like stone box containing the broken heart parts of the first mayor of Amster City.

"My ancestor's heart suddenly exploded, I don't know why."

"Exploded?"

One of the foreigners in white coats came over, opened the box and glanced at it.

Maybe because he was used to this kind of scene, the foreigner had no strange colors on his face, "Artificial?"

"Probably not. This box has been under my nose since it was dug out. No one else can have the chance to do anything."

Sagil shook his head and took the initiative to help Gao An clear away the suspicion.

It's not considered a wash away. Theoretically, even if Gao Ann admitted it personally, no one would believe that he had blown up the heart.

The white coat nodded, "The impact is not big. As long as you have DNA information, give it to me."

Take the box from Sagil and starts his own inspection work.

"It's been hundreds of years of stuff, and there's DNA information?"

Gao Ang was shocked. He had just investigated that this heart still maintained its appearance, but in essence, this heart is a very bad stone.

Not to mention DNA information, there is nothing alive.

After all, it was a thing that lasted hundreds of years. At that time, there were no high-end preservation techniques. It was just a fool, right?

After working hard for a while, Gao Ang was given an answer that surprised him: these broken tissues that didn't look like meat still had DNA information remaining.

"I'm so cool, are you shaking that funny guy?"

What surprised Gao An even more was that Sagil really believed it.

Not only did he believe it, but everyone present believed it.

"Your uncle, foreigners are not only blind, but also have tofu brains, right?"

To be honest, Gao Ang was a little confused. He felt that his IQ was rubbing against the ground by these people.

Although Sagil's press conference was destroyed by Gao Ang, the keyword "resurrection" of the press conference still made headlines in Western media.

"It's true or false, can people be resurrected after death?"

"I don't believe it. I have been dead for hundreds of years. If he can be resurrected, I will dive in the cesspool." This is obvious that I often dive in the Eastern Kingdoms.

"Could it be that, like what is written in Oriental Online Novels, the spiritual energy of the Rehmannia has revived?"

"I think it should be done with some high-tech means, such as cloning technology, if the dead are resurrected without any basis, I don't believe it."

I have to say that there are really many strange netizens on the Internet.

Some believe it, some question it, and the number of people questioning it accounts for the majority.

This is an open era and a transparent era. Although many countries have some black technology in their hands, few people will believe that they will resurrect a historical figure who has been dead for hundreds of years.

"Chirosui, can you get some information from Sagiel?"

"No, they must be saved on the Internet or offline," he said.

Qiansui's answer made Gao Ang frown. He always felt something was wrong with this.

He also read the experimental process of the white coat. To put it bluntly, that guy was just doing it all.

It is a very serious matter to judge whether some organizations have genetic information.

But it was done in minutes in his hands. Isn’t that strange?

And that Sagiel, even the owner of the Bethel family, did not have any doubts about the things in the stone box?

However, no matter how Gao Ang thought, the Orly Group of the Bethel family has once again stood at the forefront.

The capital market is rushing to the concept of "resurrection".

Who can guarantee that he will never die?

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm for human beings. If Orly Group really masters this kind of black technology...

As a result, all the industrial stocks under Oly Group were sought after by various funds, and their market value doubled in just half a day.

At the headquarters of Orly Group, Sagil has rushed back from the laboratory and is listening to the work report of the beautiful secretary in his office.

"Mr. Sagil, as you wish, all the projects under the company have a significant premium."

Sagil was drinking a little wine and watching the green stock trends on the computer screen. He was extremely happy.

"If you are notified, the benefits of each department will double, the bonus will double, and the salary will double. In addition, the acquisition amount of Cambrian Dongguo will be increased by 5 billion yuan. If not, it will be increased to 20 billion."

Sagil is not a fool, but he is still a wise man.

The most violent industry of Orly Group is not medicine or biochemical technology, but the silicon-based chip patents they have.

They not only have the most silicon-based chip patents, but also monopolize all import and export quotas for lithography machines.

Every time a silicon-based chip is produced in the world, Oly Group has to pay a portion of the patent fee.

And how big is the application scenario of chips?

From cars to mobile phones to military industry, it can be said that every industry cannot do without the silicon-based chips of the Orly Group.

It can be said that as long as the new chip materials are not developed, their Oli Group can lie on the bed to pick up money. Their bed is really a gold bed that can print money.
To be continued...