marvel savior

Chapter 79 The Lingering Picture

Putting the tanning machine in a corner of the master bedroom, Max skillfully adjusted the parameters and explained the functions to Victor.

After all, it is something produced by itself, and there is really no manual or anything.

Seeing Max's familiarity, Victor couldn't help but ask, "Did you make this tanning machine by yourself?"

"Ah?" Max was confused for a moment, and responded subconsciously: "Yes. Ah no, it should be designed and manufactured by the department manager, and I am responsible for the delivery."

With this blunt turning point, Max is surprisingly familiar with the rhetoric.

It's like "back" down.

It seems that usually, he is often assigned extra work by the department manager, but this guy doesn't know how to resist.

That is to say, this kind of seemingly honest soft bag, after gaining the power to do whatever it wants, will often instead form an anti-social personality that retaliates against society.

"I know this machine must have nothing to do with your manager. Tell me, how much did you participate in the manufacturing?" Victor said.

Max also wanted to "justify" his manager.

It was interrupted directly by Victor waving his hand.

"You don't want to say it, Alice, you say it."

After Victor's voice fell, Alice's voice followed the topic from the hidden stereo in the wall of the master bedroom.

"According to the Osborne Building monitoring system, Item "R14544" was assigned to Engineer 'Billy Herrington' by the Engineering Manager.

'Billy Herrington' proposed personnel cooperation to the power department on the grounds of the need for the power system, which was accepted by 'Max Dillon'.

'Billy Herrington' used the company's authority to purchase and download the design drawings of the tanning machine, and handed it over to 'Max Dillon' and the automatic workshop for independent manufacturing. "

Alice's explanation made Max panic.

He kept waving his hands, trying to explain that he was only responsible for delivering the goods to the door, and he didn't dare to admit the real fruits of his labor.

This character is a bit tricky.

"I said, did you design the New York power grid?" Victor asked.

"How do you know it's not, it's not me! It's not me! It was designed by Osborne Industries. Osborne Industries!" Max said, gritting his teeth.

The situation is clear.

Victor stopped talking and signaled that the tanning machine was installed and that Max could leave. The latter was still nagging before leaving that he was really just a delivery man.

I don't know what he went through to justify the vampires who exploited his labor.

Thinking of Max, because of his image and personality, he has almost no friends.
"Alice, what's the relationship between Max and that Herrington?"

"According to the records, the two have social interactions several times a month, but the consumption funds are all spent by Max Dylan." Alice responded.

The employees of Osborne Industry use the bank card that Osborne Industry cooperates with Citibank for their salary cards, and the consumption records of Osborne Industry can be retrieved with confidence.

No wonder.

That Herrington is probably just using Max as a purse, and he also squeezed Max's labor, so he can't be counted as a friend of wine and meat.

"Then inform Norman that I plan to form a new company named 'Dawn' and let him dig out talents from Osborne Industries.

This Max has good abilities, let him see if he can reshape his character.

Don't spend too much energy, if it doesn't work, forget it. "

With a casual order, this matter is over.

After that, it depends on whether Max can overcome the difficulties and was successfully transformed by Norman.

Did not pay too much attention to this matter.

Victor turned over and lay down in the sunbed machine, and closed the lid. The space inside was very small, like a coffin.

Ask Alice to turn on the machine, and the surrounding ultraviolet lamps will light up, which has no effect except that it feels a little dazzling.

If you don't believe in evil, ask Alice to increase the power output and increase the brightness of the ultraviolet lamp.

Ran and egg.

Nothing works.

I tried to change some lamps with other spectrums, but there was still no response.

It seems that super cells are different from Ultraman. Ultraman has no energy in his chest, and he can use searchlights to make up for it. This super cell only recognizes Father Sun.

Grabbing it casually, I was about to throw away the tanning machine. Although the master bedroom is very big, it is still an eyesore with useless things.

On second thought.

Just now Wanda looked at the tanning machine, she seemed to like it quite a bit, do you want to give it to her?

Hmm. Go down and ask.

Dragging the tanning machine behind her, like walking a balloon, she walked outside Wanda's bedroom door and knocked on them lightly.

"Who is it?" Wanda's crisp voice came from inside the door.

"Me, Victor."

"Ah, why are you here? Wait, wait!" Wanda's voice panicked instantly.

Waited for about 1 minute.

The bedroom door was only opened a crack, and Wanda only showed half of her head, and asked with dodgy eyes, "W-what is it?"

Victor explained his purpose.

Wanda's eyes lit up on the spot, looking at Victor with anticipation, but with a little struggle - she didn't look directly at the tanning machine.

Victor was puzzled.

What's the trouble with this, if you want it, you don't want it.

After Wanda struggled for a while, half of her exposed face turned red. Victor was even more confused, still thinking about what was going on, when Wanda opened the bedroom door.

Then Victor knew why Wanda was struggling.

In the bedroom, Wanda was wearing silk pajamas?

Wanda boldly showed off her figure, but then she hid herself shyly behind the door, not daring to show her head.

Victor glanced across the bedroom.

The room is very tidy, and there is no peculiar smell. The only thing worth noting is that on the computer screen, a golfer is hanging up at the spring water, and the record is still "12/1/14".

So, just now Wanda was wearing this outfit and playing a game?

That scene is very visual! !
"Hey, well, I'll put the sunbed machine in the guest room first, and I'll move it in for you later if you want it."

After leaving a word, Victor turned around and ran away.

Finding a random room to put down the sunbed machine, Victor returned to the master bedroom and opened the bathroom.

Victor just dried himself off and lay on the bed.

He was tossing upstairs for a while just now, but he didn't realize that it was already 22 o'clock, and it was time to sleep.

There was nothing wrong with Wanda's outfit.

The timing of his knock was too coincidental.

and.

Wanda should be interested in herself, otherwise she wouldn't be able to open that door.

same.

Victor is also interested in Wanda, otherwise, if someone else wore it like this, Victor wouldn't be so "never forgetting".

but.

Victor is not sure whether he likes Wanda himself, or regards Wanda as a substitute for Elizabeth in his previous life.

This is important!

He wanted to forget the scene just now.

But that picture always flashed in my mind, even silently reciting the 24-character mantra "Prosperity, Democracy, Civilization, Harmony" has no effect.

He has long practiced to focus on two things.

resignedly.

After taking out the "Virtual Learning Helmet", a meal of knowledge is stuffed into the brain, which is to wash away the full sense of the picture.

As for the plan to go out to find training objects, it can only be postponed.

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