In order to welcome the arrival of the nine major consortiums, Zhao Qing was busy, but he had no choice but to do so. Zhang Heng was too lazy to go. In the entire Indian branch, he was the highest in the open position. Who asked him to take the position of general manager of India himself?

Of course, it was not enough for him alone, and the surgeon Thompson was also coming. In order to prevent this stubborn old man from getting angry, Zhang Heng had to promise that he would definitely be the top researcher in the company's new project in the future, which calmed the other party down.

On the fourth day of Joshua's arrival, the remaining eight consortiums finally arrived. Soon, everyone gathered in the Clone Experimental Building under the notice of the foundation.

At this moment, Zhao Qing stood on the podium, his face flushed with excitement. This was the first time he was so popular.

The helmsman of nine consortiums were in the audience. When each of these people's life experiences was announced, it could cause violent shocks in the business, financial and even political circles. At this time, these people spontaneously gathered together and stood in the audience and listened quietly to their speeches.

"Dear members of the Foundation, welcome to join the Alpha Immortal Plan."

"A long time ago, our Stellar Life Science Foundation began to develop this cross-age plan. It has experienced countless hardships and spent countless time. Until today, it has finally made this plan completely present to everyone! Everyone is also the first batch of outsiders to join this plan."

"I believe that everyone comes here for the same goal, that is, to contribute their own strength to the eternal life of mankind. In a certain future, everyone's name will definitely be written on the greatest page of human history!"

Everyone in the audience applauded politely, and Zhao Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although the experimental building had a central air conditioner, Zhao Qing was still a little excited and nervous in the face of so many big brands.

However, for him, it was all worth it.

"As the saying goes, hearing is false, seeing is true. Today is the time for everyone to witness the 'Alpha Plan of Immortality' with their own eyes. Please come with me."

Zhao Qing also knew how to stop at the right time. Each of these people was millions per second. If it weren't for eternity, who would have come to this place where birds would not shit? It's okay to say a few words, but if he dared to talk nonsense, he would probably knock him off the podium without saying a word.

"Hello, please, please, behind this gate, there is the site of the brain replacement surgery. If you want to go in and observe with your own eyes, you must follow the procedures to disinfect the whole body. Of course, if you don't want to do this, we have also prepared an observation window for you outside the operating room, but it is not as intuitive as watching it close at the scene."

Seeing that everyone was a little reluctant, Zhao Qing quickly explained, "Please understand, the steps of brain replacement surgery are very strict, and no trace of bacteria can exist. I don't think everyone wants to have bacterial infection when they do this surgery themselves, right?"

Now, everyone had nothing to say, and they finally chose to enter the scene to observe closely, lined up one by one, waiting patiently.

The automatic disinfection speed is very fast. A person can be disinfected in just two or three minutes. Then, with the help of the staff, they put on chemical protective clothing and finally enter the sterile operating room.

At this time, nine genuine leather seats were placed in the sterile operating room. These seats were like high-end sofas in a cinema, which was very comfortable to sit on. The nine seats circled the city and surrounded the central operating table.

The terrain of the seats is higher than that of the operating table, and it is easy to see the details of the entire operation condescendingly. It is obvious that these seats are the viewing seats of the helmsman of the nine major consortiums.

At the operating table below, there were three surgeons wearing chemical protective suits standing quietly. Through the polyethylene mask, everyone recognized the old man with a stubborn and smelly temper, and the two next to him were assistants.

Seeing that all the audience had already sat down, Thompson sighed secretly and gestured to the assistant on his right.

The assistant immediately understood and said something to the headset. Then everyone saw the door opposite the operating room being pushed open with a bang. Two men in chemical protective suits walked in vigorously. They escorted an Indian man in a hospital uniform and kept screaming and begging for mercy!

This person was one of the group who attacked the pharmaceutical factory a few days ago. Among the more than 100 people who attacked the pharmaceutical factory, except for more than 60 people who were shot dead on the spot, the remaining half were captured.

Instead of killing these people, Zhang Heng opened up a prison for these people to survive, and at the same time, he provided delicious food and drink. This group of scumbags who only bully the weak in the slums. Their only value is to contribute to Zhang Heng's human experiments.

"Bang!"

Faced with the clone warrior with a physical fitness far exceeding ordinary people, the Indian man struggled and begged for mercy as weak as a baby. Even because he thought this person was too noisy, the clone warrior slapped the Indian man in the face and held back his crying and howling.

Suddenly, the poor man's cheeks instantly bulged like steamed buns.

After being sucked, the Indian man finally closed his mouth obediently, but the fear of his eyes became stronger...

The two cloned warriors fixed the Indian on the operating table like a chick, and then saluted Thompson and left the room the same way.

"Your name." A trace of unbearableness flashed deep in Thompson's eyes. In fact, this operation was only the second time. Because of this kind of operation, it was not important whether the surgeon existed or not. It can even be said that the automatic surgical equipment in front of him could fully assume the responsibility of the surgeon, and Thompson's role was just to issue a few commands and press a few buttons.

After calming down slightly, Thompson saw that the other party was just looking around in horror, but ignored his questions. Then he asked again in English, "Tell me your name, I know you know English."

"Jeff, Jeff Ula." The Indian man who was slapped answered carefully. He looked at the people sitting in a circle in horror, and his expression became even more uneasy. "What are you going to do with me?"

"It's just a small operation." Thompson sighed secretly. If you want to blame, blame these people for being too greedy. Although these people acted very pitiful, Thompson knew that they were once a group of scumbags - rape, murder, and human trafficking. These people do everything evilly, and the slums are their paradise for crime.

I wonder how many people have been destroyed by their families?

Thinking of this, Thompson's heart was completely hardened. He ignored the other party's begging, but turned around and gestured to an assistant next to him.

Suddenly, the trained assistant picked up the MIT needleless syringe from the operating table, and injected the propofol that had been prepared into his vein in a desperate look...

After anesthesia of Ula, two clone soldiers who had just left and walked in again. However, this time they were different. They were pushing a multi-functional surgical car. The surgical car was loaded with electrocardiograms and other life-saving equipment. In the center of the surgical car, an Indian man who was exactly the same as Ula, but was much younger, even his skin was smoother, whiter and tenderer than Ula.

Everyone understood that the person who promoted it was the clone of Ula cultivated by the foundation.

Just like the video process I once watched, Joshua and others watched happily and uneasy as a complete brain was stripped out, then quickly and effectively placed into the cranial cavity of the clonal body. Finally, they relied on surgical equipment to repair the cut-off brain dry nerve bundle. About an hour and a half later, the clonal Ula appeared completely in front of everyone again!

The moment when Xin Ula opened her eyes for the first time, all the helmsmen of the consortium couldn't help but cheer loudly. They knew that this miracle that could be written into the history of science was successful under their own witness!
Chapter completed!