Marvel turns into Iron Man

If it weren't for the so-called "special consultant" in Miss Stark's mouth, he got off the taxi on the side of the road.

Dr. Killian probably really thought that the other party might have been waiting here for a long time.

Furthermore, when Killian saw clearly the man getting out of the back seat of the taxi.

His originally embarrassed face instantly turned an iron blue.

The man was dressed in a short-sleeved plaid shirt and trousers, with black-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose.

But even if he dressed up like a textbook nerd.

Aldridge Killian will never forget the face of this man - Carlton Derek.

The first and most difficult enemy I encountered after taking over the Pioneer Technology Group.

Dr. Drake and the Life Foundation he controlled broke out on the way.

He and his theory of [host symbiosis] became the most solid block in the way of the [extremis virus] system.

In the game between big companies and big groups, the president and chairman will never fight in person.

Pioneering technology has, whether it is politics, business, or even science.

All the resources that Killian can mobilize, Drake also has.

Objectively speaking, the positioning of the two technology groups, AIM Pioneer Technology and Life Foundation, is very similar.

It is precisely because of this that the confrontation and friction between the two parties are increasing day by day.

And now, his enemy has brought in another enemy.

This made Killian think more about it.

"Gentlemen, this is Dr. Carlton Derek, our advisor."

"You should have read his information, so I won't go into details."

Miss Stark pulled Dr. Drake to her side and introduced to the officer corps on the side.

"Okay, Dr. Aldridge, can we go in and start evaluating the project?"

Then Miss Stark fought back the idea of ​​laughing out loud.

He cast "Qi Yi" eyes on Aldrich Killian who was standing on the other side.

Indicate that Killian, as the master, can start his performance.

"Yes, we came all the way from the Ministry of Defense for that."

Miss Stark's cheap uncle Rose also cast oppressive gazes from the superiors.

"...Okay, I'll make arrangements as soon as possible, General."

Contrary to Killian's face full of headaches, the little spider Peter next to Miss Stark was at a loss.

But at least Miss Stark looked like she was about to smile, but she held herself tightly so that she wouldn't laugh out loud.

It's really hard for Peter... Is it better to understand, or something else?

"Stark...Miss Toni, why are you smiling so happily?"

He whispered in Miss Stark's ear with a voice that only two people could hear.

Peter was indeed at a loss—after all, he didn't have access to this level and didn't know.

"My dear little brother, you just need to stay by my side and watch what happens next."

Pulling Peter Parker out of college was just a matter of her passing by.

Besides, Little Spider is already very solid in college courses, so it's okay to take a little vacation.

And the president of Empire State University gave the green light all the way after Miss Stark's arrival.

So Miss Stark simply took the little spider Peter to Miami by private jet from New York.

The topic returns to the story itself——

Generally speaking, most inspections by group leaders are just fooling around.

The leaders went to the factory to show their faces, and the accompanying personnel took photos of [the leaders inspecting the workshop].

Then go to the meeting room of the factory management to drink tea and chat until the evening.

In fact, these so-called leaders basically did nothing.

But to be honest, the inspection this time is different from the audit.

From the Ministry of Defense, a group of generals composed of the top generals of the United States.

A pair of inexplicable siblings from Stark Industries.

There is also a so-called [Special Advisor] from the Enemy Life Foundation.

Such a team, no matter how you look at it, looks like a bad comer.

But Dr. Aldrich Killian couldn't say anything.

He had to work hard to receive this group of people who came to his company's local R&D center for inspection and audit.

And let them see what they want, and hide what you can't let them see.

To be honest, as the person in charge, Dr. Aldrich Killian's heart is about to break.

Under the management of the so-called [special consultant] Dr. Carlton Drake.

Accompanied by Dr. Killian, the group first visited the entire institute facility.

Then I went to the laboratory to observe the research project on Extremis virus.

Specifically——

"Okay gentlemen, look this way, please."

In the biotechnology laboratory, Killian greeted the visiting generals loudly.

"This is a former policeman from New York. His name is Clive."

As a demonstration, Killian specially arranged an ordinary person with a physical disability as the experimental subject.

"Officer Clive was injured during a manhunt and lost his arm."

"It is precisely because of this that he has retired from the front line of high-risk work."

Killian said, showing the ex-cop in a white shirt to a crowd.

"We know better than anyone his desire to return to the front line and continue to shine."

"But the police is an extremely dangerous profession, and all of us are well aware of this."

"And now, I'm going to show you how we're going to put a good cop back on his job."

What he said was aboveboard and extremely motivating.

However, Miss Stark just pulled Peter aside and watched Killian's performance with cold eyes.

"Mr. Clive, our technician should have told you about the dangers before the experiment started."

"I'll make it one last time, have you really thought it through?"

Killian asked softly beside the retired police detective, but the voice accurately reached everyone's ears.

The police detective didn't answer, but gritted his teeth and walked onto the restraint table.

"Genetic modification and enhancement bring extremely intense pain."

"In order to prevent them from hurting themselves among the reformers, we have prepared restraints."

Killian said, and picked up a medical injection gun from the trolley beside the restraint table.

"Gentlemen, I will show you what the future is."

The muzzle of the gun came to the neck of the retired police detective who was bound to a restraint rack.

The Extremis virus produced by Pioneer Technology slowly flowed into his body under the watchful eyes of a group of people.

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