Marvel: Fusion

　　 The so-called firewall intrusion does not mean directly breaking through the opponent's firewall. After all, that method is too low and will be detected instantly, especially in the face of artificial intelligence like Jarvis.

　　 So what Jude did was not an attack, but to make the firewall recognize your legal status and allow you to access with a reasonable identity.

　　 The advantage of doing this is that the other party often realizes it later. After you have done all you want to do, or even left, the other party hasn't reacted yet, or even will not be able to react in this life.

　　 When Jude hacked into Tony Stark's account, he first deducted 10 billion US dollars. There was no way. Sometimes making money was as simple as that.

　　 But it doesn't matter whether money is or not. If you want to teach Tony a lesson, it is not enough to use money. He directly activated the highest authority and called out the steel armor that Tony is currently studying.

　　 A group of mechanical armor design drawings with a very complex structure are presented in front of them, and Mark No. 5 is also marked in the upper right corner.

　　 "It turned out to be the 5th-generation War Armor. If I remember correctly, it should be the suitcase model. Very good, it's you."

　　 downloaded a copy of the design, Jude directly exited the Jarvis system, then shut down the computer, patted his **** and left.

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　　New York City, Daily Clarion.

　　 A taxi stopped in front of the newspaper building, and Ivy, in professional attire, stepped into the newspaper's gate with a three-centimeter high heels.

　　 The lady at the front desk shook her heart when she saw her, for no other reason. Everyone knows that the newspaper was bought by Wayne Group because of wanton smearing.

　　 Former boss J. Jonah Jameson and his celebrity Eddie Brock have been expelled for this reason, and Wayne headquarters also dispatched a new president to airborne.

　　 And just yesterday, the photo of Ivy has been circulated in the newspaper.

　　The new president emphasized her identity and strongly warned everyone to put their eyes on the bright spots if you don't want to get out. If this lady catches the pigtail, no matter who you are in, you are ready to get out.

　　 The lady at the front desk trot up in front of Ivy and said respectfully, "Hello, is it Miss Ivy Pepper?"

　　 "Huh? Do you know me?"

　　 Hearing this answer, the lady at the front desk immediately confirmed Ivy's identity.

　　 "Of course, as the special honorary president of the headquarters, I think no one in the newspaper does not know you."

　　 I felt a weird feeling in her heart when she felt the awe on the girl who was about her age.

　　 "Is this the smell of power? Is this the power of capital? I used to be the same as her, but now I can control her destiny. It feels so good."

　　 "Very good, what's your name?"

　　 "Cynthia, miss."

　　 "Okay Cynthia, go to work, you are fine."

　　 The girl at the front desk breathed a sigh of relief, and a glimmer of joy flashed in her heart. This new gangster made a good impression. She might be regarded as her own in the future. If she is lucky, she might even climb one level.

　　 But she didn't know that Ivy was just imitating the movies she had watched. Without experience, she was just imitating the tone of those executives and beauties in the movies.

　　 sent the lady at the front desk, Ivy walked to the elevator. According to the plots in the movie, she should go to meet the president now, but when she entered the elevator, she suddenly realized that she didn't know which floor the president's office was on.

　　 "Wow...this is a bit embarrassing, I should have Cynthia lead the way, but it's too embarrassing to call her now."

　　 Just as she was thinking about what to do, a figure quickly rushed into the elevator.

　　 "Thank you for waiting for me, otherwise I will be late again."

　　 A big boy who appeared to be in his twenties ran up to Ivy, and then he hurriedly pressed down the elevator.

　　 "By the way, how many floors are you going to?"

　　 "Well... the president's office is on which floor, so I'll go to which floor."

　　 The big boy was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at the woman behind him, his pupils contracted slightly.

　　 "You... you are Miss Ivy Pepper, the newly appointed honorary president of the newspaper at Gotham headquarters."

　　 Ivy felt the influence of power and capital again, and smiled slightly: "You are?"

　　 "Peter Parker, Special Correspondent for the Daily Horn, my specialty is shooting Spider-Man, you know him right, a good neighbor of New Yorkers." Peter said, proactively stretched out his hand.

　　 Ivy shook his hand: "Hello Peter, it looks like you are an old man in the newspaper, and I am here for the first time, so can you help me lead the way?"

　　 Peter's eyes lit up, although he saw that Miss Ivy didn't seem to understand business well, because special reporters were not newspaper employees, and most of them were outsiders specially hired for a certain matter. For example, he specializes in Spider-Man.

　　 But so what? This Miss Ivy is the special honorary president of the headquarters and has very large supervisory powers. If she can speak for herself, it should be much easier to officially join the Clarion Daily.

　　 "Of course, I am willing to help you!"

　　 The two went all the way up, and the UU Reading www.uukanshu.com elevator quickly stopped on the 21st floor.

　　 "Miss Ivy, the president's office is on this floor, please follow me."

　　Getting out of the elevator, Peter Parker eagerly leads the way. There is no way. He really needs a formal job instead of taking a picture of Spiderman and delivering a takeaway.

　　 Uncle Ben is dead, and Aunt Mei is now too old. He must carry this family. He hopes that the elderly can enjoy their twilight years, so earn money, business, not shabby.

　　 Suddenly, Peter Parker’s spider induction took effect, he slowed down, and actively blocked Ivy.

　　 Then after hearing a bang, a glass door in front of the two was smashed, and a man fell into the hallway, surrounded by glass ballasts.

　　 The two security guards also rushed out of the house and pressed the man to the ground immobile.

　　 "Eddie Bullock, be honest, I don't want to use a stun gun!" a security guard shouted.

The man who fell on the ground pitifully begged for mercy: "Please, Mr. Harvey, I swear that all reports are not out of my intentions. Jameson forced me to write. If I don’t write, he will be expelled. of."

　　 "Now when I submit my resume, no one wants to hire me. They all said that they can't hire someone who is blacklisted by Wayne Group, so please let me go."

　　 At this time, another man in a suit and leather shoes walked out of the house. It was Harvey Jones who served as the president of the Daily Horn in the past few days.

　　 The middle-aged man looked down at Eddie Brock from a high position: "Everyone is responsible for their actions. When you want to discredit the Wayne Group, you have to think about the consequences and go away, otherwise I will call the police."

　　 Eddie Bullock only feels heartbroken, his career is over, and his life is over.