Chapter 43 The Doctor at the End
"What are you doing?"
Osborne Industry.
Curtis Connors looked at a group of security guards in black with a cold face.
"Dr. Curtis Connors?"
A steady voice sounded behind the security guard. After this sound appeared, the security guard in black who had been betting on a wall of people was cut into a knife and dispersed to both sides. McCann stepped up from behind the crowd and looked at Curtis Connors.
"Yes."
"We want to seal the research project you are in charge." McCann said softly: "You can change your position in another department, PhD."
"What happened?" As soon as McCann finished speaking, Curtis Conner's already suppressed emotions broke out like a ignited gunpowder pack, and it exploded uncontrollably: "Osborne Industry has invested a huge amount of money and manpower in this research. If you do this, you will only make all the previous huge amount of investment go to a vain! This is not in Osborne's interests!"
"You don't need to explain this to me, Doctor!" McCann stepped forward, pointed his finger twice, and poked heavily into the air. "I am the major shareholder and chief operating officer of this company! And you are just a doctor in charge of research!"
"You should feel guilty! It is your incompetence that has led to what happened today! It has caused the huge initial investment of Osborne Industry to be subject to significant losses!"
"I abandoned this project to lose a burden for Osborne Industry and have dispatched this part of the capital and manpower to another research project with equally broad prospects and potential!"
"We're about to succeed..." Curtis Connors was criticized by McCann and turned red, but he just threw out a powerless word.
In his own professional field and explaining some professional knowledge to student assistants, he can speak very well, with rigorous logic, clear stuttering, sharp and smooth, making people breathless and undeniable. But in the current situation, facing the aggressive McCann, to him who devotes himself to the laboratory most of the time, he is like a stupid person who stutters.
Interpersonal relationships?
For scientists who have no source of funds and need to chat with the rich and beg for funding their research, they may be proficient and more necessary. Because they must have good eloquence to describe a brilliant prospect with a lotus, let the rich and take out money from their pockets and hand it over to them for their research.
But Curtis Connors is very different from scientists who need to seek funding for themselves! He never needs to worry about his own funds, instruments, assistants and other things.
Osborne Industry is his greatest backing!
Adequate flow of funds.
Expensive and cutting-edge instruments.
The most talented and potential assistants in the fields of biological genes and genetics, as well as students.
These are enough to make any scientist crazy and envious, and regard them as the best research environment! Curtis Connors is not short of these!
He did not need to please the benefactor who funded his research, because his benefactor Norman Osborne always stood in the same camp as him.
He doesn't need to flatter the so-called senior executives or exercise any social skills.
He doesn't like this, and Norman Osborne just doesn't care about this.
He needed to conduct his own research without interruption, and Norman Osborne was even more eager to spend 24 hours a day doing research. As for socializing, Curtis Connors did it, which would make Norman Osborne think he was wasting time and furious.
When such a person suddenly faces a harsh questioning and accusation, or even needs to refute, he can't react in an instant or even spread it out. It's nothing strange!
"We're about to succeed!"
Curtis Connors looked at McCann earnestly, and McCann also looked at him calmly.
Finally, McCann shook his head firmly under Curtis Connors's almost pleading and desperate gaze: "Doctor, you have said this for at least ten years. Sorry, Osborne Industry can no longer sink."
"This time it's true!" Curtis Connors was extremely anxious. For him, unfinished research is everything about him! Even his ideal in this life! All his time in the first half of his life was devoted to his own research. Now his research has been stopped and withdrawn!
He doesn't accept it!
"This is the resolution of the board, PhD. You just need to comply. Today is your last day in this laboratory, and I can only give you this comfort." McCann stepped forward and patted Curtis Connors on the shoulder.
"Harry won't agree!"
"What did you say?" McCann turned around and looked at Curtis Connors again.
Curtis Connors, like a drowning man, grabbed a straw, his eyes shone again, and his voice repeated: "Harry will not agree. He will not agree to you to terminate my research!"
"Because of some violations, Harry has been temporarily deprived of all his positions. He may not care about you now, Doctor." After McCann said, he turned around and was about to leave.
"What did he do?" Curtis Connors stepped forward and grabbed McCann's arm with his only left hand.
McCann looked at Curtis Connors holding his arm with cold eyes. After Curtis Connors let go, he replied: "Don't you read the newspaper? Find any daily newspaper, front page headlines, where you have the answer you want."
Gwen Stacy, who was intern in Osborne Industrial these days, held the folder and stepped forward: "It seems he is a little proud."
"Can you find me a newspaper, Gwen?" Curtis Connors looked at McCann's back as he left with the security guard.
"No, just find a computer that can access the external network." Gwen Stacy replied.
...
"...It is well known now that Max Dillon, who caused a stir in front-end time, took up his post at Osborne Industry. He worked diligently until he was killed on duty, but the young little Osborne immediately covered up the truth as soon as he became CEO..."
"…The military's human weapon test? No! They are all wrong! It's Osborne Industry..."
"…Norman Osborne insisted on the experiment, Harry's son inherited his father's business!..."
"…I refuse to receive news from the Osborne Industrial Board that, given that the young little Osborne Harry committed a terrible crime, many shareholders of the board of directors unanimously decided to fire Harry Osborne's position in Osborne Industrial and re-elect a steady and responsible person to take over the position of Harry Osborne..."
“…All Norman-Osborne research experiments will be urgently stopped by the latest board of directors…”
“…”
Looking at the lines of dazzling black words on the screen, Curtis Connors felt his whole body was completely cold. If he had had a little hope in his heart before, he would be completely desperate now.
Even if Curtis Connors doesn't know how to interact with others, he understands that it is not to cover up these things, but to handle them quietly in private, but to make them so straightforward, which is to destroy Harry Osborne! He will destroy his way back in a short time!
It can be imagined that Harry Osborne will be in trouble for some time in the future!
Where is him?
What should he do?
Today is the last time he can enter that laboratory, and then he should say goodbye to his first half of his life's efforts, the hard work and time he has put in.
Not willing to give up?
Of course there is! Richard Parker's spider gene research cannot continue, and after this interruption, he opened up a new field.
Lizards and humans combine genes!
With the foundation left by Storm, standing on Richard Parker's shoulder, his research was smooth and progressing rapidly! He even felt that the research would be successful soon during that period. This new genetic drug can not only cure the terminally ill Norman Osborne, but also make his broken right arm, and all people with broken limbs, reborn like limbs like lizards!
He must continue to research!
Human tests must be conducted as soon as possible!
...
Dingdong.
Dingdong.
Dingdong.
Meng Ao's cell phone rang one after another.
“…There are several drug loss in the cross-genetic drug storage…”
"…The Curtis Conners research group has been dissolved, and the Curtis Conners submitted a letter of resignation..."
"…McCann discovered the loss of the potion and the disappearance of Curtis Connors, and was searching for him all over the world..."
Chapter completed!