The business talks between Quinn International and the military were about to begin, but Ian Quinn's ominous premonition was growing stronger by the moment.
"What is he doing?" Ian Quinn watched Garrett in the distance, feeling that something had been off about the man ever since he came back to life.
"He's adjusting to his new body." Ward frowned. "Everything you've achieved through research is flowing through his body now. He must feel amazing."
"Of course. He used up all our miracle drugs." That made Ian Quinn even more dissatisfied. He had already assembled a scientific team and planned to make great strides with Tahiti's miraculous drug, but John Garrett had used every last drop without leaving even a sample behind. "When the meeting begins, the military brass and the investors will definitely demand that we show results, especially since they're bringing our competitors with them! And what I promised was an invincible Super Soldier, not a disposable soldier!"
Ian Quinn had done plenty of bold things before, but those had only skirted the edge. This time, he had gone before the US Military, talked a big game, and made promises so grand that he had raised their expectations to the limit. The US Military had taken it extremely seriously, immediately convening meetings before sending a delegation of senior officers to visit and sign contracts. They were counting on his research results to give that technology monopoly company a hard slap across the face.
But if he told them now, I don't have it. I was just messing with you... Ian Quinn felt that, in the modern world, he was probably the only person daring enough to play that kind of joke on the US government!
That was why Ian Quinn hated Garrett so much his teeth itched. If these