Reborn in America, I'm serious about making money.

"A cloned sheep has no father or mother."

I'm referring to the cloned sheep from a few years ago, but that technology has definitely been phased out because it's ethically unacceptable. However, unacceptable doesn't mean it can't exist.

Lantau Island, next to Universal Studios, is a villa area with tight security. Zhang San owns a villa here.

There are only a dozen or so villas here, and it has been revealed to the outside world that they are inhabited by senior executives of various companies, including the management of Global Studios in Hong Kong.

Zhang San brought Amy here for a vacation today.

"Boss."

"Um!"

After arriving at his three-story villa, he entered the elevator. The elevator did not go up, but down, though it was not deep, only two floors, and then a passageway.

Lantau Island is made of rock, so how could they have dug that deep?

Below this villa area is a laboratory. There are only a dozen or so researchers here. If there were too many people, it would be impossible to hide their identities. They are just senior executives of a global film company.

This is not a research laboratory, but a laboratory for verifying experimental results.

"Boss, of the cells used in the experiment ten years ago, only three subjects have survived. However, these three subjects are not very intelligent."

The person in charge here began to explain some things.

"If genetic material is tested, is there any difference?"

"There's no difference," the researcher said after thinking for a moment. "They just look a bit dim-witted."

"That's no problem." Zhang San got the answer he wanted, and then continued, "What's the longest the experimental subjects can survive?"

"Based on our current cell repair technology and the administration of newly developed cell-stabilizing drugs, it should last at least twenty years."

"That's right. Although you can't leave here, I'll make sure you get whatever you want." Zhang San got the result he wanted, so naturally he made empty promises to these people.

The person in charge here said, "Boss, we are all like-minded people who have dedicated our lives to exploring the mysteries of the human body. Whether we leave or not doesn't matter. Everything here is great, so what's the point of leaving?"

"The company isn't that heartless. As long as we don't leak information about the lab, everyone will be fine."

There is a hospital here at Hong Kong Global Studios, which serves the visitors. This hospital is also the source of the main experimental materials for this laboratory.

Looking at the surveillance footage, Zhang San saw three versions of himself, being lectured about various things, mainly his behavior and manner of speaking.

An ordinary person could tell at a glance that these three people were somewhat dull and stupid, like robots.

However, he was much more agile than when Zhang San came last time, which pleased him. He said, "Your results are very good."

After staying there for a few days, Zhang San took Amy back to the city. Once in the city, Zhang San went to a community where he had friends.

No one probably expected Zhang San to come here, and he had absolutely no connection with the people here, but he still got to know many of them.

Moreover, he carefully observed the people's words, actions, habits, tone of voice, and content. He came here this time to visit a friend, and others felt... at least the bodyguards felt, that it was strange for a wealthy man like Zhang San to come to a place like this.

But thinking about it, it's not surprising. What is this called? It's experiencing life, of course. Rich people always do some inexplicable things, which makes people feel quite emotional.

Zhang San has recently taken to wandering around the streets of Hong Kong, chatting and joking with the locals.

That day, Zhang San strolled around the city as usual, listening to Hong Kong vagrants discussing local gossip.

He became interested and leaned forward to listen.

One of the housewives said, "Let me tell you, I recently tried a special dietary therapy method, and the results are simply amazing!"

Others asked curiously.

"Grandma, don't be fooled. My neighbor tried a folk remedy, and it caused her kidney failure. Isn't that terrible?" A young man with blond hair scoffed.

"It would be better to..."

Many people started discussing it, and Zhang San, having seen enough, naturally began to prepare to leave. The place was very lively and bustling, but few wealthy people would be willing to live in such a place.

People like Zhang San are seen as embodiments of high-class capitalism; ordinary people don't witness the dramatic rise and fall of these individuals.

Zhang San would wander around the streets of Hong Kong whenever he had free time, and many laboratories received evaluations of their work from their bosses.

Those three experimental subjects represent the culmination of global efforts. Now, their boss is praising their achievements, which makes them very happy and feel that their efforts have not been wasted.