Meiman: Technology prodigy, start to make your own wife

Chapter 12 The old man's glorious history, became Howard's boss?

In the old man's study room, Locke sat quietly at the desk, his fingers tapped lightly on the table like light dancers.

"Pierce, on the surface, is the minister of the World Security Council, but behind the scenes, he is actually one of the leaders of the Hydra organization.

What is the thing that can make the Hydra organization mobilize its troops to find it?

There is also a plan during World War II, which plan is it? "

Locke muttered to himself and had a headache. He had been sitting in the study for some time, but he didn't find any useful clues.

"Boom!" There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in!"

"Master, I made you a cup of coffee. It's hard to think about something. Drinking some coffee will make you feel better!" The person who came was not Lao Mo, who else could it be.

"Well, thank you, Butler Mo, but I'm underage, can I drink it?" Locke took a sip of coffee and asked.

Seeing this, Lao Mo had a look of helplessness on his face. If you were really worried about not being able to drink, you wouldn't drink first and then ask.

Isn't this just taking off your pants and farting? It's unnecessary.

This young master is getting more and more naughty.

"Master, didn't you say that you are underage, but your body is already grown up?

It won't be a problem if you drink less. The same goes for other things. Just control the frequency and pay attention to moderation, and there will be no problem.

By the way, when I passed by your room just now, I saw a wax figure of a young girl in your room. Did you make it in the laboratory during this period?

It was so well done, it looked real, and the old slave was shocked. "

"Wax figure?"

Damn, Locke was startled, obviously, Lao Mo found Miss 2b in his room.

But that guy Yeren is also smart, he pretended to be a wax figure, which is a smart way.

She only needs to keep her body temperature away, and then keep still, and she really looks like a wax figure.

It's just that when he thought of this word, he felt a little uncomfortable.

The guy who pushes himself hard every night, if it is really a wax figure, I always feel a little panicked.

"Hehe, it's the wax figure I made, but it's not an ordinary wax figure. She also has a voice function, and she can have a simple conversation with me!" Locke smiled and said.

"Really, Master, you are really amazing. This is already considered knowledge in the field of intelligent AI!"

"It's not that exaggerated, you can do it by downloading a few voice packs from the Internet!" Locke smiled.

"Thank you for the coffee!"

Locke took a sip of coffee and gently placed it on the table.

Taking a look in the study, Lao Mo suddenly sighed.

"Young master, I have watched you grow up all the way, the people who used to sit in this position were all masters, I really miss you!

From your body, I see the shadow of the old man, you really look alike! "

"Yeah!" Locke nodded, always feeling that Lao Mo was a little strange today.

"By the way, I just remembered that I have an old photo here. It was left by the old man. Now it is handed over to you!"

As Lao Mo said, he took out a photo from his pocket and gently placed it on the table in front of Locke.

After taking the photo, a trace of surprise flashed in Locke's eyes, but he hid it well and did not show any expression on his face that he shouldn't have.

"It's really an old photo, the old man was so young back then, and you were so young too.

By the way, who are these two standing beside you and the master? "

"Oh, the person standing next to the old man is his former investment target, Howard Stark, an inventor. The person standing next to me is a genius scientist, Abraham Erskine!

However, both of them passed away many years ago, and now the old man has also passed away.

Hey, now only my old bones are left, I don’t know, there are still a few days left. "Old Mo sighed.

"What are you talking about! Lao Mo, you are my only relative now, live a good life and work hard for me, at least you can live a long life!"

"Are you 100 years old? There are still more than twenty years left!"

"It's at least 100 years old!"

"Hahaha, as long as the young master doesn't dislike the old slave's rudeness, I will always be with the young master!" Old Mo smiled, his face full of emotion.

At this moment, several noisy sounds came from outside.

Old Mo frowned.

"It must be those old maids who are arguing again. Master, I'll go out and deal with it!"

"Well, let's go!" Locke nodded, and turned his gaze to the photo in front of him again.

He really didn't expect that his old man would actually know Howard and Abraham Erskine.

And it's Howard's investor, so it is very likely that he is still a shareholder of the Stark Group?

"As expected of the old man, as expected of the chaebol! Awesome!" Locke smiled.

Suddenly, all the problems he had been unable to figure out were solved.

"Howard was one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D., and Erkins was the scientist who developed the super soldier serum.

Substituting these two points into it, it is not difficult to imagine that the plan that Jin Bing talked about should be the super soldier plan.

I really didn't expect that the old man was also a participant in the super soldier program.

So, what Hydra is looking for again is the super soldier serum!

No, the Super Soldier Serum is no longer available.

Moreover, the Hydra organization has created a killing machine like the Winter Soldier. What they are looking for is definitely not just a ready-made super soldier serum.

It's not a ready-made super soldier serum, is it a formula? ! ! "" Locke thought silently in his heart, and his heart was shaken.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and immediately searched in the study.

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