Marvel turns into Iron Man
Chapter 44: Chapter 44
Miss Stark doesn't know what Peter is chasing, even if she knows, she has no interest in caring about any demons.
As the month quickly passed, the disaster management company gradually got on the right track and really started to make a profit.
Although it's just the beginning, the company has shown a very significant upward trend, and its weekly profit has exceeded [-] million.
Of course - just the construction contracting part, it is impossible for this company to make hundreds of millions of dollars in profits in the initial stage.
In the final analysis, it was those who insured for disaster management, and their premiums were used by Miss Stark to invest in other industries.
She has a good understanding of the future, so she naturally knows what can be invested and what is risky.
The ability to invest like cheating has caused the disaster management and control company's capital reserves to grow wildly.
However, this is also closely related to the venture capital department she formed - she is responsible for controlling the direction, and the venture capital department is responsible for specific actions.
Under the coordinated working ability of all employees in all departments of the disaster management and control company, the company's market value is rising all the way.
The company belongs to her, but not only to her. Apart from Stark Industries, many other companies have invested in disaster management and control companies.
The soaring market value of the company has also allowed more investors to see the potential of disaster management and control companies, and naturally increased their investment.
Even S.H.I.E.L.D., even Nick Fury approached her privately, trying to buy more shares from her.
Miss Stark was naturally happy to accept it - as I said before, she never started a disaster management company to eat alone.
It is one thing to rely on disaster management and control companies to make profits for yourself. The most important thing is to create a solid profit chain for yourself.
With the end of the day's work, Miss Stark changed her clothes and prepared to return home from the headquarters of the disaster management and control company.
But before she left the office door, there was a figure who rushed in without even knocking on the door.
She turned her head in surprise, looking at the figure in the orange prison uniform, and at the familiar person.
The man who broke into her office walked towards her quickly, took her hands, and knelt down in front of her.
"Miss—Miss, please, save my daughter, save my daughter, she is dying!"
The man's voice was loud, his emotions almost collapsed, and he knelt on his knees, begging unceasingly.
"You are...William, is that you, what happened?"
The man kneeling on the ground in front of him was William Baker who followed her suggestion, surrendered himself, and went to prison to serve his sentence.
If Miss Stark remembers correctly, because of the surrender and the victim's forgiveness, he was not sentenced for a long time, and he should come out soon.
Right now, what the hell is going on—wait a minute, this person's body is not right, very wrong!
"William, what happened to your hand?!"
His hands, his arms... no, his whole body was covered in sand, and it was still falling.
William Baker didn't answer her, but let go of her hand, and fell weakly on her expensive carpeted floor.
The sand all over his body fell into the carpet as he fell on his back. I'm afraid this expensive handmade carpet has been completely useless.
William didn't say anything, and simply fainted. He seemed to have been enduring the pain, and the expression on his face became a little hideous.
Sure enough, although the future may change because of certain things, the fate of some people cannot be changed.
Although Miss Stark didn't know exactly what happened to William Baker, she had guessed it from his appearance.
This is a sequela of the awakening of abilities - after all, not everyone can perfectly combine with their own special abilities.
It just so happened that Miss Stark did have the best solution to this problem, but she wasn't sure if it was applicable.
When she was working on the Extremis virus project with Dr. Helen in South Korea, she considered that someone might have a rejection reaction to the Extremis virus.
Of course, the possibility of such a rejection reaction is not high, but Miss Stark still researched a solution based on this problem.
She turned her attention back to William Baker. She was not sure if the method was feasible, but at least it was better than doing nothing.
Thinking of this, Miss Stark dragged the unconscious William to the sofa in the office, but he was really heavy.
Strictly speaking, at this moment, William Baker's body has transformed from the original muscle tissue into sand and water.
For unknown reasons, the sand and water still allowed him to maintain a human appearance, but in fact he no longer belonged to humans.
If Miss Stark had taken a Geiger counter, she would have found that the amount of radiation in the room was increasing at a rather high exponential rate.
William, who escaped from the US military's test site, has now become a completely humanoid mobile radiation reactor.
It's a pity that Miss Stark didn't carry that kind of thing with her, and - radiation didn't pose any threat to her.
The cells that have been decayed by radiation will be engulfed by the Extremis virus immediately and decomposed into the most basic energy, which is used to replenish new cells.
Miss Stark dragged the guy who was far above the normal adult weight aside and threw it on the sofa in her office.
Turning her head, she lightly waved her hand, opening a space rift, and on the other side was her villa in Malibu.
The injections to deal with rejection are naturally inextricably linked to the Extremis virus.
But Miss Stark is not sure whether this drug that acts on rejection can solve the problem of fusion of abilities.
That is to say, a dead horse is used as a living horse doctor - she plans to use the ready-made experimental material, that is, William who is in danger to do the experiment.
Regardless of the results of the experiment, at least, the supernatural fusion drug developed for special abilities is indeed a good direction.
Thinking of this, she immediately pulled out a silver injection and stuck the needle on William's neck.
William has become a walking source of radiation, which also means that the desertification ability he acquired does not integrate well with himself.
But right now, it might be difficult for him to hold on to the medicine for pathological experiments, not to mention that he is still releasing radiation energy all the time.
Judging from the tattered prison uniform on his body, this guy probably just escaped from prison and ran all the way back to New York.
What happened to Miss Stark is not clear, but he definitely ran all the way and released radiant energy.
Those high-energy radiations might affect many people, so it is even more impossible for her to let him leave here like this.
"Jarvis, get the helicopter ready - call SUNY Medical Center by the way and have them get the ICU ready."
Miss Stark knew very well that the reason William escaped from prison was that his seriously ill daughter was in danger again.
With the current level of medical technology, it is difficult to reverse the danger brought by leukemia, and we can only prolong her life as much as possible.
However, even if she tried to prolong her life, it would still require an extremely expensive treatment fee.
This is why William even took the risk to rob after selling the car, house, and property.
"Notify the legal team, no... call Matt and tell him I want him to protect a good man."
As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone again, and found the contact information left by a person in the mobile phone address book.
That was the private contact information left on her mobile phone by Mr. George Stacey, then Deputy Commissioner of the New York City Police Department.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Stacey, but I need to disturb your rest at this late hour—"
Time passed quickly, and a police helicopter circled the Empire State Building and landed on the tarmac of the State University Medical Center building.
When George, the deputy chief of the New York City Police Department, stepped into the intensive care unit, he saw two people lying on the bed through the window.
The energy behind Miss Stark made him have to call a police helicopter at this time to send himself here.
He didn't know the identities of the father and daughter in the ward, but out of face, he chose to come over and brush his face in front of Miss Stark.
Looking at Miss Stark wearing a white isolation suit, Director George Stacey was a little confused, because he had never seen such a big battle.
The intensive care unit here is located at the easternmost end of the top floor, but the isolation belt has been pulled to isolate the entire east area of the top floor, and radiation warning signs are also hung.
"He is the director of the construction department that our company has already appointed. He was detained in prison for some reasons before."
"His daughter is terminally ill. During his sentence, he heard that his daughter's condition had deteriorated and she would die soon. In desperation, he chose to escape from prison and beg me."
Miss Stark looked at the father and daughter lying in the intensive care unit, and shook her head slightly, with a look of pity on her face.
George was also looking at the situation in the intensive care unit, but soon, he turned his eyes back to the face of the woman beside him.
"Two poor people indeed, but, Miss Stark, you also know that escaping from prison...it's not easy."
"That's why you need your help, George...if you can."
Before Miss Stark finished speaking, the sound of leather boots stepping on the floor came from the other end of the corridor, outside the isolation zone.
"You can't go in, the radiation dose inside is a little too high, and it will pose a threat to your body!"
"On American soil, no one can stop me, get out of the way—"
Then there was the sound of arguing, and the medical staff outside the isolation zone tried to stop the person, but failed to stop him.
The curtain of the separation zone was raised, and Miss Stark turned her head, and what she saw was an old friend.
He has a black bald head, a thick beard, a long black windbreaker, and a black eye patch covering his left eye.
It wasn't just Nick Fury, behind Nick Fury, Miss Stark also saw several other figures.
Behind the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. are several people, Maria Hill, Phil Coulson, and Natasha Romanov.
At this moment, S.H.I.E.L.D. is almost in full force, and Miss Stark doesn't know why the news leaked.
"I heard that there is a dangerous guy inside, so I brought people here—"
Nick Fury's one eye stared at Miss Stark coldly, without any emotional changes on his face.
PS:
Sandman William Baker, who can create sand out of thin air as long as he has enough energy intake, can melt scrap steel recycled at extremely low prices, and Joey Gutierrez, an alien who cooperates with Stark Industrial technology to remelt cast steel, Another guy who can make cement, maybe disaster control company building materials can be obtained without limit - this is Miss Stark's wishful thinking
As the month quickly passed, the disaster management company gradually got on the right track and really started to make a profit.
Although it's just the beginning, the company has shown a very significant upward trend, and its weekly profit has exceeded [-] million.
Of course - just the construction contracting part, it is impossible for this company to make hundreds of millions of dollars in profits in the initial stage.
In the final analysis, it was those who insured for disaster management, and their premiums were used by Miss Stark to invest in other industries.
She has a good understanding of the future, so she naturally knows what can be invested and what is risky.
The ability to invest like cheating has caused the disaster management and control company's capital reserves to grow wildly.
However, this is also closely related to the venture capital department she formed - she is responsible for controlling the direction, and the venture capital department is responsible for specific actions.
Under the coordinated working ability of all employees in all departments of the disaster management and control company, the company's market value is rising all the way.
The company belongs to her, but not only to her. Apart from Stark Industries, many other companies have invested in disaster management and control companies.
The soaring market value of the company has also allowed more investors to see the potential of disaster management and control companies, and naturally increased their investment.
Even S.H.I.E.L.D., even Nick Fury approached her privately, trying to buy more shares from her.
Miss Stark was naturally happy to accept it - as I said before, she never started a disaster management company to eat alone.
It is one thing to rely on disaster management and control companies to make profits for yourself. The most important thing is to create a solid profit chain for yourself.
With the end of the day's work, Miss Stark changed her clothes and prepared to return home from the headquarters of the disaster management and control company.
But before she left the office door, there was a figure who rushed in without even knocking on the door.
She turned her head in surprise, looking at the figure in the orange prison uniform, and at the familiar person.
The man who broke into her office walked towards her quickly, took her hands, and knelt down in front of her.
"Miss—Miss, please, save my daughter, save my daughter, she is dying!"
The man's voice was loud, his emotions almost collapsed, and he knelt on his knees, begging unceasingly.
"You are...William, is that you, what happened?"
The man kneeling on the ground in front of him was William Baker who followed her suggestion, surrendered himself, and went to prison to serve his sentence.
If Miss Stark remembers correctly, because of the surrender and the victim's forgiveness, he was not sentenced for a long time, and he should come out soon.
Right now, what the hell is going on—wait a minute, this person's body is not right, very wrong!
"William, what happened to your hand?!"
His hands, his arms... no, his whole body was covered in sand, and it was still falling.
William Baker didn't answer her, but let go of her hand, and fell weakly on her expensive carpeted floor.
The sand all over his body fell into the carpet as he fell on his back. I'm afraid this expensive handmade carpet has been completely useless.
William didn't say anything, and simply fainted. He seemed to have been enduring the pain, and the expression on his face became a little hideous.
Sure enough, although the future may change because of certain things, the fate of some people cannot be changed.
Although Miss Stark didn't know exactly what happened to William Baker, she had guessed it from his appearance.
This is a sequela of the awakening of abilities - after all, not everyone can perfectly combine with their own special abilities.
It just so happened that Miss Stark did have the best solution to this problem, but she wasn't sure if it was applicable.
When she was working on the Extremis virus project with Dr. Helen in South Korea, she considered that someone might have a rejection reaction to the Extremis virus.
Of course, the possibility of such a rejection reaction is not high, but Miss Stark still researched a solution based on this problem.
She turned her attention back to William Baker. She was not sure if the method was feasible, but at least it was better than doing nothing.
Thinking of this, Miss Stark dragged the unconscious William to the sofa in the office, but he was really heavy.
Strictly speaking, at this moment, William Baker's body has transformed from the original muscle tissue into sand and water.
For unknown reasons, the sand and water still allowed him to maintain a human appearance, but in fact he no longer belonged to humans.
If Miss Stark had taken a Geiger counter, she would have found that the amount of radiation in the room was increasing at a rather high exponential rate.
William, who escaped from the US military's test site, has now become a completely humanoid mobile radiation reactor.
It's a pity that Miss Stark didn't carry that kind of thing with her, and - radiation didn't pose any threat to her.
The cells that have been decayed by radiation will be engulfed by the Extremis virus immediately and decomposed into the most basic energy, which is used to replenish new cells.
Miss Stark dragged the guy who was far above the normal adult weight aside and threw it on the sofa in her office.
Turning her head, she lightly waved her hand, opening a space rift, and on the other side was her villa in Malibu.
The injections to deal with rejection are naturally inextricably linked to the Extremis virus.
But Miss Stark is not sure whether this drug that acts on rejection can solve the problem of fusion of abilities.
That is to say, a dead horse is used as a living horse doctor - she plans to use the ready-made experimental material, that is, William who is in danger to do the experiment.
Regardless of the results of the experiment, at least, the supernatural fusion drug developed for special abilities is indeed a good direction.
Thinking of this, she immediately pulled out a silver injection and stuck the needle on William's neck.
William has become a walking source of radiation, which also means that the desertification ability he acquired does not integrate well with himself.
But right now, it might be difficult for him to hold on to the medicine for pathological experiments, not to mention that he is still releasing radiation energy all the time.
Judging from the tattered prison uniform on his body, this guy probably just escaped from prison and ran all the way back to New York.
What happened to Miss Stark is not clear, but he definitely ran all the way and released radiant energy.
Those high-energy radiations might affect many people, so it is even more impossible for her to let him leave here like this.
"Jarvis, get the helicopter ready - call SUNY Medical Center by the way and have them get the ICU ready."
Miss Stark knew very well that the reason William escaped from prison was that his seriously ill daughter was in danger again.
With the current level of medical technology, it is difficult to reverse the danger brought by leukemia, and we can only prolong her life as much as possible.
However, even if she tried to prolong her life, it would still require an extremely expensive treatment fee.
This is why William even took the risk to rob after selling the car, house, and property.
"Notify the legal team, no... call Matt and tell him I want him to protect a good man."
As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone again, and found the contact information left by a person in the mobile phone address book.
That was the private contact information left on her mobile phone by Mr. George Stacey, then Deputy Commissioner of the New York City Police Department.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Stacey, but I need to disturb your rest at this late hour—"
Time passed quickly, and a police helicopter circled the Empire State Building and landed on the tarmac of the State University Medical Center building.
When George, the deputy chief of the New York City Police Department, stepped into the intensive care unit, he saw two people lying on the bed through the window.
The energy behind Miss Stark made him have to call a police helicopter at this time to send himself here.
He didn't know the identities of the father and daughter in the ward, but out of face, he chose to come over and brush his face in front of Miss Stark.
Looking at Miss Stark wearing a white isolation suit, Director George Stacey was a little confused, because he had never seen such a big battle.
The intensive care unit here is located at the easternmost end of the top floor, but the isolation belt has been pulled to isolate the entire east area of the top floor, and radiation warning signs are also hung.
"He is the director of the construction department that our company has already appointed. He was detained in prison for some reasons before."
"His daughter is terminally ill. During his sentence, he heard that his daughter's condition had deteriorated and she would die soon. In desperation, he chose to escape from prison and beg me."
Miss Stark looked at the father and daughter lying in the intensive care unit, and shook her head slightly, with a look of pity on her face.
George was also looking at the situation in the intensive care unit, but soon, he turned his eyes back to the face of the woman beside him.
"Two poor people indeed, but, Miss Stark, you also know that escaping from prison...it's not easy."
"That's why you need your help, George...if you can."
Before Miss Stark finished speaking, the sound of leather boots stepping on the floor came from the other end of the corridor, outside the isolation zone.
"You can't go in, the radiation dose inside is a little too high, and it will pose a threat to your body!"
"On American soil, no one can stop me, get out of the way—"
Then there was the sound of arguing, and the medical staff outside the isolation zone tried to stop the person, but failed to stop him.
The curtain of the separation zone was raised, and Miss Stark turned her head, and what she saw was an old friend.
He has a black bald head, a thick beard, a long black windbreaker, and a black eye patch covering his left eye.
It wasn't just Nick Fury, behind Nick Fury, Miss Stark also saw several other figures.
Behind the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. are several people, Maria Hill, Phil Coulson, and Natasha Romanov.
At this moment, S.H.I.E.L.D. is almost in full force, and Miss Stark doesn't know why the news leaked.
"I heard that there is a dangerous guy inside, so I brought people here—"
Nick Fury's one eye stared at Miss Stark coldly, without any emotional changes on his face.
PS:
Sandman William Baker, who can create sand out of thin air as long as he has enough energy intake, can melt scrap steel recycled at extremely low prices, and Joey Gutierrez, an alien who cooperates with Stark Industrial technology to remelt cast steel, Another guy who can make cement, maybe disaster control company building materials can be obtained without limit - this is Miss Stark's wishful thinking
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