Ribs asked, "You still remember me! We met last time on the yacht."
"I remember! Of course I remember."
"Well, that's great! I know you're a chemistry expert. I asked you to come this time because I want to develop some new drugs and make some money together."
Heisenberg was stunned and said, "I heard that Raymond seems to be dead... How can we develop new drugs?"
"Raymond is Raymond, and I am me," Ribs replied. "Now the python is helping me with the final say. I'll continue making money without delay!"
Heisenberg looked at Ribbs and hesitated.
Ribs noticed that this guy seemed to have something to hide, so he asked, "What's wrong? You don't want to?"
"This...this thing is too dangerous...it could explode while being made!" Heisenberg said. "Besides, if it's discovered, it could be fatal!"
"Hey, don't worry about that! You just need to list the material formulas and processes for us as before!" Ribs said, "Don't worry about anything else!"
Heisenberg looked embarrassed and seemed unwilling to agree.
"What's wrong? Are you dissatisfied with the amount?" Reeves asked, "How much did Raymond give you before? I'll double it."
Heisenberg then spoke: "But... before... Raymond didn't give me a penny..."
Ribs and Ao Guanhai were both surprised when they heard this.
"What? It's such a lucrative project, and as a technical consultant, Raymond doesn't pay you a dime?" Reeves asked, "Then why were you willing to do it before, but not now?"
Heisenberg looked at Ribbs and seemed to think that Ribbs was a good man. Anyway, Raymond was dead now, so there was nothing to hide.
"My whole family is in Chicago. If I don't do it, Raymond can just send a few of his men... My family won't be able to live in peace..." Heisenberg said. "Raymond died, and I haven't had a few days of peace..."
"Hey hey hey! Stop it!"
Ribbs interrupted Heisenberg and said, "Raymond is such a stingy guy! I'm not that kind of person!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Heisenberg, I won't harass your family!" Ribbs said, "And I'll give you a share of the profits. How about that?"
Heisenberg knew that once this new drug entered the Chicago market, it would definitely bring in at least a million dollars a month.
For an ordinary chemistry teacher, this is a huge temptation. One month's salary is equivalent to his annual salary.
Heisenberg had participated in the project before and had broken all the laws, but he just didn't get a penny.
Now that I have money, there is no reason not to participate.
Seeing that Heisenberg was wavering, Ribbs continued:
"How about this, Mr. Heisenberg? How about we split the profits 280-280? You provide the technology and quality control, and we'll provide the venue, personnel, and equipment. How's that?"
Heisenberg couldn't help but ask, "If it's 28 divided, who gets 2 and who gets 8?"
"Haha! You have quite an appetite!" Ao Guanhai said with a smile, "Of course it's 3 for you and 7 for us! We have to contribute money and effort, and we also have to build sales channels!"
"28% is a lot!" Ribbs said. "We expect annual sales to reach tens of millions of dollars. Isn't 2 million a lot for you?"
Heisenberg taught chemistry at school and earned only seven or eight thousand dollars. This amount of money was equivalent to his income in ten years in one year.
"Oh, okay! Okay, I'll do it!" Heisenberg agreed immediately.
"That's right!" Ribs said, "Then get started as soon as possible. Just contact Ao Guanhai directly for the personnel and equipment you need!"
"Okay, no problem!" both Ao Guanhai and Heisenberg agreed.
The three of them had just finished chatting when they heard a noisy sound coming from outside the window.
Ribbs opened the window and looked out onto the street.
I saw a group of hooligans surrounding Ribbs' new car GTR, chattering and commenting on it.
"Gift Crab! GTRRRR!" a thug in his crotchless pants yelled, "I wonder which gang boss bought a new car!"
There were also two hooligans who took out their cell phones, sat on the hood of the car, and took pictures while posing.
Holy shit! Where did these unsophisticated hooligans come from?
"Hey! Niggas! Fuck off! Get out of my car!"
Ribs yelled to the street: "Be careful, I'm going to kick your ass!"
When the gangsters heard Ribs' voice, they started shouting and ran away.
Seeing the hooligans disperse, Libus closed the window and said dissatisfiedly: "These hooligans in our territory are too uneducated! Sooner or later, the butcher will find some brothers to deal with them!"
At this time, the two car-stealing guys sent by Alex to the Baller Gang were hiding in a nearby car.
The thugs dispersed and there was no one around the car, so the time to steal the car had come.
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