Kurumi Tokisaki’s Planar Journey Chapter 72: Grand Prix
Umbrella is in the limelight, and no one wants to mess with this growing behemoth. They can only watch their own country's pharmaceutical market being eroded on a large scale.
It hurts in my heart...but I don't dare to speak out. Fortunately, they are politicians, otherwise this feeling of humiliation is really unbearable for ordinary people.
However, the red queen also knows how to measure, and the share of each market is just right, and the "dead line" of the local government is stuck!
In addition to Umbrella's aspirations, as long as the quality of the medicine is there, no one will be stingy with the banknotes in their wallets!
Because this is medicine, an essential item in human life.
After a few days, the capital turnover was completed, and a large amount of foreign exchange arrived, far exceeding the number of drugs sold in the United States, making this behemoth show its minions in other fields!
There are so many advertisements that even some uninitiated children can say a few words. For a time, the biomedical alliance dominated by the Osborne Group was in danger.
I'm afraid Umbrella's next target is the field of medicines they are in.
If it weren't for public surveys, it would be hard to imagine that there would be such a company in the world that is popular with the public!
Be it domestic or foreign, this phenomenon has been named the 'Umbrella phenomenon' by senior Wall Street economists.
Of course, this pattern is nearly impossible to replicate.
The virus that infects billions of people is said to be cured, and the technology and luck involved in it...just go against the sky!
Umbrella is still developing steadily. Although the momentum of this "stable development" is too strong, it is already much slower than the previous days.
Under the arrangement of the Red Queen, this newly launched "aircraft carrier" in the business world has changed from the mode of rampage.
As the big boss behind the scenes, Kurumi is half lying on a boss chair, enjoying her casual afternoon tea.
Hei Meow, a **** cat, like its owner, has become very lazy, and is lying on the table with its eyes closed. If it weren't for the cat ears that twitched from time to time, the red queen really thought it was asleep here and there.
The corner of his eye glanced at the flashing signal light on the desktop, and he rolled his eyes and flew to Kuangsan's ear.
"Master, Master~"
...There was no response for a long time, and the red queen folded her arms around her chest. She didn't believe that with her master's strength, she would not be able to hear her cry!
Kurumi, who is half lying on the armchair, is reflected in his pupils, his white forehead is shrouded in pure black hair, and there is an eye patch under it, which is said to improve sleep quality.
Although the red queen prefers to believe that this is just the word of her master.
"Master! Black Meow knocked over your afternoon tea again!"
Lori's tone is full of gloating, this is already the most similar tone that the Red Queen can imitate.
Just as she imagined, Kuang San, who was originally half-lying on the chair, exuding a lazy air, suddenly stretched and straightened her slender waist!
Two signature ponytails descend from the chest and gradually separate from the clothing.
The white, tender and slender hands lifted the blindfold upwards, and even the smooth black bangs rolled up.
In the end, only a strand of blue silk remained, drooping down from the top of the blindfold, like a very unique "dumb hair!"
The whole pretty face is exposed to the air, under the common gaze of the golden clock pupil and the wine red deep pupil...
The black cat who was lying on the table suddenly felt a "murderous aura!"
The hair exploded slightly unnaturally! But it quickly returned to normal, and with its intelligence, it was able to roughly understand what the red queen said to Kurumi.
At this moment, Hei Meow didn't even open his vertical pupils, he swayed his tail and pointed to the red queen!
Like a straight black pointer! It is very accurate to the position of the red queen!
At this time, the little loli is moving lightly, and the black cat's tail is also moving slightly, not giving the red queen a chance to get out of the "range"!
Kangsan picked up the still warm black tea on the table and took a sip of it. In this way, he studied magic in the spiritual space every day, and sometimes engraved in real experiments. Such lazy days without any sense of oppression almost made Kuangsan forget. Her 'reincarnation' identity.
But if you can enjoy life, why live a miserable life? She's not a big...stupid...fuck!
Even if the Lord God finally gives her the task of punching Thanos and kicking toaa, it will not affect Kurumi's current mood at all.
Besides, a mission like that isn't realistic at all, right?
She's just a little salted fish who is about to break through the [Beta] level, and she still belongs to the kind of salty that can't be more salty.
Actually, Kuang San feels that he has already broken through the speed fast enough. How long has it been since "ordinary people" to the current [Alpha] limit?
Even in the previously intact main **** space, there are probably not many such 'evil spirits'.
So... Kurumi enjoys his life as a matter of course.
Don't talk to her about the nature of the heart! For every reincarnation who has experienced blood and fire, it has been ground into crumbs and deeply attached to the bones of the soul!
......
In mid-air, the red queen is still "flying around," the black cat lying on the table, its tail constantly changing direction, it seems that as long as Kuang San doesn't speak, it will not stop.
The speed of both sides is getting faster and faster! Even Kurumi's random glance ~IndoMTL.com~ can only see the afterimage.
Over the cup of black tea, the mist that curled up was dispersed, causing Kuang Sanliu to frown slightly.
The next moment! The red queen stayed above Kuangsan's shoulders, and the black cat also retracted her tail, curled up into her arms, and tried her best to shrink herself into a **** group!
Put down the cup, and the mist continues to rise, exuding its own heat in the air.
Kangsan leaned back on the boss chair, took off the blindfold, and threw it on the table at will.
"Say, is there anything I need to ask?"
"Master, Stark invites you to a car race."
Kang Sanwo stretched out in the chair, and the black skirt was rolled up quite a bit, and the half-exposed black silk inside could be vaguely seen.
"Where?"
"F1 Monaco Grand Prix."
"Really?" Kuang San was noncommittal, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "He really knows how to play."
The red queen flying in mid-air shrugged and didn't care about it. "Master, the gameplay of Capital World is beyond your imagination. If you are interested, I can help you assemble the bad fun videos of those rich people."
Kangsan yawned, covered his little hands lightly, and stood up from the chair.
Just a few steps to the window, the renovated Stark Building on the opposite side seems to be about the same height as the Umbrella headquarters from here. Looking down, the humans on the street are like ants.
"Has SHIELD contacted Stark?"
"Having been in contact a few times, they also intend to use Stark's emotions."
"Oh~then they are really unscrupulous."
"There's a lot more disgusting than this, Master, do you want to watch it?"
"No, promise Stark, it's fine lately anyway."
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