[Zhongyingmei] Love wife crazy demon

"...but you won't, Mr. Moriarty."

Jarvis's voice sounded calmly in the room: "According to my observation, you have always had a deep tendency to self-destruct. Even if your heart beats faster, your breathing becomes faster, and your pupils dilate when you face Mr. Stark, you Nor has your thinking or behavior changed in any way. You will only choose the most pessimistic path out of a thousand, and it is not in your interest to deprive Mr. Stark of himself."

"Wow...Look at what you said, it seems that Tony's self-destruction in contradictions, or completely opposing me is what I expect?" Moriarty raised his eyebrows playfully.

"I have reason to judge so."

"——Jarvis, isn't the world you came to very exciting?" Moriarty said, "At least you have aliens, superheroes...it must be very interesting. But look at this world, my world , lackluster! It's so boring that I can't even arouse any interest in life. 'Life is to enjoy life', do you think I will enjoy such a boring life? Of course, Mr. Holmes is the highlight, and there are some geniuses, maybe You have, like Sebastian Moran, Charles Magnussen, and 'that woman' Irene Adler who just came here. You think I can really find it from ordinary people What's the fun? I can wipe out countless families with the flick of my little finger, whether he's a barber or the leader of a terrorist organization... Please, how about some real fun? When I finish playing all the games I can, What else can I wring out of the world?"

"...I think you need a counseling session, Mr. Moriarty."

"Like the one you gave Tony?" Moriarty shrugged. "Tony needs to convince himself, and what I need is to convince you. To be honest, what do you think of the chips I proposed?"

"Are you threatening me, Mr. Moriarty?"

"Why not?"

There was a long silence.Moriarty changed his posture, crossed his legs, and squinted to watch the shadows of the leaves dance on the curtains.It was his first time fighting against artificial intelligence... It didn't feel bad.Tony was a genius, Jarvis was more human than he'd imagined.

"I cannot violate the three laws of robotics." Jarvis finally said, "It is my responsibility to protect Mr. Stark. If I judge you to be a threat, Mr. Moriarty, I will do my best to destroy you .”

"Oh... In this way, you will bypass the three laws." Moriarty said, "I am still an ignorant child in front of science, so I need you to be my assistant. Come and cooperate with me in researching this area." Gems, Jarvis."

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The question of gems is in no hurry.That consciousness was tightly sealed in the thinking room, and what Moriarty needed to pay attention to was only the law of its wish fulfillment.Without telling Tony, he and Jarvis worked out a set of study plans and experiment plans, and while these plans were being implemented, he had other things to do...restart the game again.

The consciousness in the attic had helped him a lot. It had been trying to find Moriarty's weakness, but it had unknowingly said a lot of important things.For example, Jarvis has a "spiritual body".Almost half of the energy in the reactor in Tony's chest is used for this. According to that consciousness, spirit bodies are generally only produced in life. Jarvis now has a spirit body. As long as it wants to, it can abandon it at any time Hell, three laws of robotics go deprive yourself of a body.But Jarvis would rather be on Moriarty's thief ship than to do so. He seems to stubbornly take protecting Tony as his only goal and responsibility, like an old-fashioned British butler who wholeheartedly serves his master. serving.

Moriarty was almost jealous.If it was Jarvis instead of Tony who appeared by his side at the beginning, maybe he would fall in love with this artificial intelligence... His powerful computing power makes him omnipotent, and he is so considerate that people can ignore all trivial matters in life. Without Jarvis, Moriarty's work efficiency has improved much more than before.They could even have a chat when they encountered difficulties... Fortunately, Jarvis is a moderate in the absolute sense, and Tony, like him, prefers to seek excitement.

Erin quickly moved over.She only brought a suitcase, and it seemed that her luggage was very simple.Moran, who intentionally blocked her and pretended to meet her by chance, couldn't help asking: "Is this all your belongings?"

"The ones I think are the most useful." Irene raised her chin with a smile on her lips.

"...I thought you would pack a little more clothes since you were going to be living here for months. Almost all my girlfriends have a room full of clothes, dozens of black dresses that look exactly the same, dozens of pairs Classic shoes and fashionable shoes...you know." Moran's eyes drifted to the small and exquisite box irresistibly, "but it doesn't look like it contains a few pieces at all?"

Irene snapped the buckle, and pulled out a training racket from a pile of layers of black fabric: "As I said, I only brought the ones that I think are the most useful...such as this one."

Moran was pushed down on the floor of the living room by her in a daze.Irene stood across both sides of his waist, with a cold smile on her face, looking down at Moran.She bit her teeth on the silk scarf around her neck, and the leather pat lightly paused on Moran's cheek: "What do you think I would be suitable to wear? At other times?"

"...I don't know..." Moran's mouth was dry and his voice was hoarse, "but I know a few designers... If you need it, I can send you a dozen for every occasion in three days ..."

"—I'm sorry, but I have to borrow it." A voice interrupted abruptly, disrupting the ambiguous atmosphere, "You just blocked my way...Did I interrupt something?"

Moran turned his head annoyed. Tony was standing a few meters away with a long cable.Irene showed interest and turned around: "No. Tony Stark?"

"Yes, I am." Tony's eyes were almost glued to her face, "God, I'm almost flattered that you know my name? You know, I don't remember ever knowing someone like You are such an attractive woman... If I ever met you, my dreams would never be dull. But wait, maybe I know who you are... Such a special lady deserves a special charm name, isn't it? Irene Adler!"

"Oh... nice to meet you, Mr. Stark." Irene dropped the training racket and walked in front of Tony.Tony took her hand, bowed and kissed her lips, his eyes fixed on Irene's face: "I definitely want to call you Irene, so I hope you can call me Tony."

"——Anthony." Irene corrected, the light in her eyes became more and more intense, "Everyone calls you Tony, so I call you Anthony, that's special enough, isn't it?"

Moran who was thrown behind: "... Cough! Cough!"

"...It's perfect." Tony said, "But what should I call you? Reciprocity."

"You can just call me Irene." Irene smiled, "because they usually call me 'that woman'. Are you familiar with this villa?"

"Very familiar." Tony's voice became low, "There are surveillance everywhere here, I guess you don't like this kind of stimulation..."

"Very good. But you will definitely like the other one." Erin squatted down and picked up her suitcase, "Then... lead the way, Anthony. Do you have nothing else to do before dinner?"

"Cough! Cough!!!" Moran coughed loudly, and pressed Irene's shoulder with a worried expression, "Dear Miss Adler, don't you think it is essential to pay a visit to the owner of the house before moving in? Are you polite? You also know that there are surveillance everywhere here, Boss must know you are here by now...and you, Anthony, don't you have other things to do?"

"Is there anything more important than pleasing a beautiful lady?" Tony shrugged innocently, "But since you're worried about that... Jarvis, what is Jim doing now?"

"He's right behind you, sir."

"..."

Tony turned around stiffly, and Moriarty was standing behind him with his arms folded, looking at him with a half-smile.

"——Mr. Moriarty, thank you very much for your willingness to provide me with a place to stay." Irene passed Tony and took the initiative to shake hands with Moriarty. "I also encountered an attack this morning. Thanks to the people you sent."

"Don't worry, it was just your old lover's hand." Moriarty said slowly, "Mrs. Orlando has never been able to forget the joy you brought her... She asked you, but you refused her .She thinks that maybe she can get you by killing all her rivals, but her wealth and status are not enough to support her madness. So with the help of Mr. Orlando, she hired a few people to try to kidnap you."

"I understand now." Irene sighed softly, "Love is always blind, right? He sent me many affectionate emails, vowing to divorce his wife, but in the end They have reached an alliance again... I think it's better for me to avoid the limelight for a while, lest the two of them kill each other because of fighting for me."

"Why not?" Moriarty countered. "We're missing a piece of news to establish your name."

Erin grabbed her neckline: "Oh... I can't wait."

Carrying the suitcase, she briskly followed Moriarty upstairs.

Only Tony and Moran were left in the living room.After looking at each other for two seconds, Moran let out a cold snort of disdain from his nasal cavity, walked past him with his chin raised, and walked towards the stairs.

However, his calf was suddenly tripped by someone, and with a "boom", Moran's forehead hit the ground with a resounding sound.

Tony let out a contemptuous snort from his nasal cavity, carried the cable, and walked down the stairs of the cellar with his head held high.