Technology: Breaking the Global Monopoly

Chapter 2220 Father and Son

"Do you want us to participate in the Moon Palace Project's moon-based training?"

The patriarch of the Deng family frowned and looked at the details of the information on the notification. The solemnity in his eyes was so thick that even water could not melt it.

The other middle-aged man beside him explained: "The Moon Palace Project requires participants to live in a low-gravity environment for a long time. This is the result of Jiuzhou Technology reducing the physical requirements for moon landing. From a practical point of view, this also means that Jiuzhou Technology really wants to promote this technology project.

If they just wanted to defraud us participants and take advantage of our registration fees, they could have simply not informed us in advance about the training. They could have symbolically let us train for a few days and then sent us to the moon without caring about our physical health. Even according to the registration agreement we signed, Jiuzhou Technology would not have been responsible for our safety when we landed on the moon.

According to the agreement, if an uncontrollable special situation occurs during the moon landing process and causes the accidental death of us participants, Jiuzhou Technology will not bear any legal responsibility or compensation liability, and will not even need to recover our bodies. "

At this point, the middle-aged man said seriously: "Father, it is said that Jiuzhou Technology is using the technology to train future warriors to train Jiuzhou astronauts. If we can participate in it in time, we may be able to restore our bodies to a healthier and more energetic state earlier.

I suggest that we both sign up as soon as possible and make plans for the trip and the management of the family after we leave the family."

Old Dunm listened to his son's analysis and nodded his chin, which was covered with white beard.

He certainly knew the importance of training, and he also had a clearer understanding of planning family management issues.

After thinking for a moment, Old Dunm patted his son on the shoulder and said in a somewhat old tone: "My son, if possible, I hope you can transfer your quota to your son, that is, my grandson, or transfer your quota to your youngest brother."

"Father!? You! You should know that this is what you promised me! You promised to let me go to the moon with you! We have even signed a property agreement!"

Seeing his son's face change, Old Dunm was not panicked. Instead, he patted his son's shoulder with a steady expression and said in a gentle tone: "I know, I know you must have a lot of anger and doubts in your heart, but I hope you can listen carefully to my analysis and explanation. Of course, if you are still unwilling to give up this place after listening to my explanation, I will not force you, you -

Ugh! What did you do?! My-my heart is beating, I’m in so much pain!”

Dunm John, who was wearing a custom suit, saw his father's face suddenly change, and he began to cover his chest with one hand and breathe heavily. Then he smiled and whispered: "Father, your body is too weak. You can't even bear such a small dose. How can you reach the moon safely? The Lunar Palace Project has very high requirements for participants.

Oh, don't worry, my brother has already met a dancer at the French Art Theater. He will know the news within four hours and return to you on the fastest flight. If nothing unexpected happens, he should have contracted AIDS and does not meet the health standards.

Every month, I will provide him with $10,000 in medical assistance, and if he has children, I will also give him childcare expenses.

Well, look at this magnificent auditorium and conference room, covered with gold foil and gems. Jesus is watching me, watching me get rid of you, the devil stained with sin! He will bless me, because I am a hero." After saying this, Dum John stretched out his right hand, patted old Dum on the shoulder, still smiling, and said, "Don't worry, your personal Taoyao injection has been replaced with insulin. It seems that it was replaced by our butler. In fact, he has been dissatisfied with the monthly salary of $10,000 for quite a long time. He also said to me, 'The dollar is worthless now. If the master can pay 20,000 US dollars or 70,000 Xia yuan,' this kind of words.

Of course, I also took the time to check his and his children's genes. Hey, father, you said that you already have three brothers, so why do you have other children outside?

If I had not been in control of the family property rights during this period, I am afraid that my two foolish brothers and I would have thought that you were a kind, gentle and truly caring father.

How dare you? Spread the bloodline of the Dunm family to Los Angeles, New York, Britain, and France?"

Every time Dum John uttered a local word, old Dum's expression would be a little surprised.

In the end, perhaps because he had taken a large amount of Taoyao during this period, the white-haired old man was still able to hold on with a breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "They, they are all my fault, they have no right to inherit, please let them go..."

For some reason, Dum John, who had been maintaining his gentlemanly demeanor, gradually turned a dangerous smile after hearing his father's hoarse voice.

He took a deep breath, his eyes were sinister, and he said in a low voice: "Just like my stupid brother, I will give them the right to choose once, maybe it's a poisonous rose, maybe it's a high-paying overseas job, or maybe it's an avoidable traffic accident. If they don't choose the right option, then you won't be alone on the road to hell.

Okay, now you can start praying, the medicine won’t last long.

You old thing, you drank so much Taoyao, and you managed to hold on until now. I want to wait until you go to meet Satan, and then let our medical laboratory dissect you and study your cells..."

As Dum John's voice grew deeper and deeper, old Dum's eyes grew dim.

When the clock pointed to exactly nine o'clock in the evening, the old man who led the Dunm family to a new peak and even trained the first black Uncle Sam passed away completely.

At ten o'clock, after confirming that old Dum had stopped breathing for more than fifty minutes, Dum John straightened his suit collar, took a deep breath, and suddenly cried out in a sad voice: "Father!!!"

That night, the Dunm family's house was brightly lit.

White people, black people, and several yellow-skinned Asians gathered in the auditorium meeting room. Dunm John's eyes were red, and he said in a sad voice: "Father, he didn't survive the rejection reaction..."