Anti-Hero Lola [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

She paused, then asked again, "An artificial intelligence is also loaded?"

Peter was surprised: "How do you know about Karen?"

"I could hear her—why," Lola complimented, giggling, "she's such a sexy beauty."

"..." Karen remained silent.

"It's just that the level of intelligence is a little low, the answering mode is too monotonous, and you can't set your personality. She only communicates with you, right, Peter?" Laura shook her head, "Have you ever thought about it? Has all the information of Mr. Stark been exposed in the eyes of Mr. Stark?"

This time Karen responded: "I am an artificial intelligence that belongs entirely to you, sir."

"I don't doubt your loyalty, but if Mr. Stark wants to invade your database silently," Laura spread her hands, "I'm afraid you won't notice it, Miss Karen. By the way, You are better than what I just described - judging by your response to my words."

"I can't rule that out, sir," Karen said to Peter.

"I believe Mr. Stark won't do this, besides," Peter was a little sluggish, "Mr. Stark is very busy, he doesn't have time to pay attention to my affairs..."

Laura drew conclusions almost immediately from Peter's tone of implied aggrievedness.

——It seems that Stark and Bruce are also the same person.

——refusing to reveal his sincerity.No apology.Refuse to say love.

"Interesting," Laura said. "Aren't you mad that I threw you off the stairs?"

"Uh..." Peter froze for a moment, "I think you're just trying to mess with me? I mean, you can fly so you probably don't see any danger in this kind of thing, and you're sure to catch me ..."

Amid Laura's faint smile, Peter's voice faltered.

"...you'll catch me," he said a little uncertainly, "you, uh, would you?"

"You're so cute," Laura said. "Of course I'll catch you."

Even if you want to...it's impossible to do it in this kind of place.

However, Peter's attitude still exceeded Laura's expectations, although she was sure to coax Peter well before she did this - Peter's ears are very soft.

It seems that most men's ears are very soft.

Anyway, this is what Laura encounters, whether it is Bruce, Tim or Peter, no matter how old or young they are, if they say a few nice words or act coquettishly, they will compromise.

But Peter was not angry at all, and he really thought like he said, which still surprised Laura a little.

—He has such a good temper.

Lola likes to befriend people with a good temper.

Although it is inevitable that there will be various problems in making friends with people with a good temper, many people's good temper is not aimed at a certain person's good temper, they are simply short-tempered and smile at everyone.

Once you become friends with them, you will feel unhappy, because they spend very little time and energy on friends.

From this point of view, it is better to be a nodding acquaintance with such a person.

It is very selfish and cruel to comment on friends simply by devotion and gain, but few people can give their feelings without expecting anything in return.

You only have so much time and energy, why should you give it without expecting anything in return?

— because there is no limit to the pleasure you can get from a person you like.

At this time, the time and energy he spends on you, and what he pays for you, are not what you really care about.

It's like when few people play games, they hope that they can make money after finishing the game, because those who think so are either idiots or daydreamers.

And the kind of job where you can make money by playing games... Laura doesn't have much social experience, but she knows very well that any thing that was originally used to please herself, once it starts to be used to please others, not only will it bring Your happiness will be greatly reduced, and it will lead to more dissatisfaction, anger and pain than doing a thing you don't like to please others.

So, Lola thought, don't try to have the best of both worlds.

Choose something relatively more important to grasp.

"Come with me, bug." Laura stretched out her hand happily to Peter.

It was the hand of friendship—one-sided, and Peter didn't need to do anything about it.

"I'm starting to wonder if you have any news for me..." Peter muttered, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he raised his hand and held Laura.

Laura supported him, and the two fell to the ground steadily together.

"Be careful in the future, Peter," Lola led Peter into the crowd, and then she suddenly said, "I bet you didn't think that there is such a thing as satellite surveillance in this world, and you climbed Stark Tower with me It should have been seen by a lot of people - don't worry, you should be quite photogenic."

"Huh?" Peter was stunned.

He was stunned too many times today.

But there are many things that he really never thought of.

"Don't be so surprised," Laura said, "'secret' is something for the public. In the eyes of a small group of people, there is no such thing as a 'secret'. The only question is whether they want to spend a lot of resources to get it." the truth."

"It shouldn't be so," Peter didn't understand anything, his identity was easily picked up by Mr. Stark, "I shouldn't have such a big influence? Look, I'm not—I'm not Not Superman, flying around the world."

"You like Superman?"

"I don't like Iron Man, but my first reaction is him," Peter said, "I think it may be because he is so popular, after all, he is the only one who just saved a city in a typhoon this morning. In the afternoon, I went to the flood area on the other side of the earth to help the superhero fighting the flood, and I heard that he even takes care of things in the universe."

"Hey." Laura uttered a single sound with unknown meaning.

Peter didn't know what Lola meant, and what he thought of Superman.

"You don't like Superman?" he asked tentatively.

"Well..." Laura said, "No. Nothing like that."

It's just that she has heard this name so many times that it always makes her feel weird.

It's not boredom, nor curiosity, just...a kind of astringent fear and sweet excitement.

It seems that once she is associated with this name, something big will happen.

"Before we get to our destination," Laura demanded, "tell me a little more about him."

"Okay!"

"But don't talk too much," Laura said again. "Just...a little bit is enough."

"Uh," Peter scratched his head, but he said anyway, "Okay."

Stark Industries, Laboratories.

Artemis knocked out a cleaner who was pushing a cart, then quietly dragged her into the utility room and put her away, then took off her clothes and put them on himself.

She walked out of the utility room as if nothing had happened, adjusted her hat uncomfortably, and then pushed the small trolley towards the quiet laboratory.

Probably because of the nature of the laboratory - this is a laboratory used to manufacture and test various software, and almost all the programmers working in it are the kind of programmers with inherent shy, introverted and nerd labels. It's very quiet.

The space was wide open, and the staff gathered around without knowing what they were doing. Artemis easily found a vacant computer.

The computer is turned on, and after the screen lights up, it directly enters the home page, and there is no need to enter the power-on password.

...This is the experimental team of the Stark Group?

...is not at all what I imagined.

Artemis stood at the door for a while, but none of the group of people noticed her, and she suddenly became entangled in her heart. You said you want her to handle everything lightly and then go away quietly, she really is not It's a material for sneaking into work like this, but it seems too trivial to ask her to rush over and give this group of people a few times to make them lie down.

Because this group of people was too weak, Artemis found himself unable to do anything.

She struggled on the spot for half a minute, and finally decided not to worry about it so much, and do what should be done first.

If something happens in the middle and these goofy chicks suddenly realize that there's another person in the room, they'll do it - knock everyone out - and that's it.

Artemis bent down and placed the card in his hand directly above the computer.

Then she crossed her arms and waited boredly.

If someone can observe this computer from the perspective of observing information, they will be very surprised to find that it is being invaded from the outside, just like that small card is some kind of signal transmitter, and the computer is a natural information receiver. device.

Ten seconds later, a thin green light glowed on the surface of the card.

It looks like it turns green.

Artemis put the card in his pocket, pushed the cart, and left here as if nothing had happened.

She couldn't believe it was so simple.

Lola took Peter into a fast food restaurant and ordered a 24-inch pizza seriously.

"...I can only eat one slice," Peter said.

"The rest are mine," Lola replied. "Coffee, orange juice, or Coke?"

Peter asked for a Coke.

They took some good food and found an empty table, surrounded by little devils whose average age was definitely less than ten years old. Sitting here, Peter and Lola looked like giants had entered the Lilliputian.

"We all know that Tony Stark is Iron Man, an important member of the Avengers, and also a technical and financial supporter of the Avengers." Laura said, "Don't look around, no one will care about the two of us. We sit The children in the children's pile."

"But I'm about to graduate from high school, and they look like... 12 years old at most!" Peter argued, "It will be more eye-catching when we sit here!"

"Mr. Stark's attitude towards you doesn't explain the problem?" Laura took a slice of pizza and began to eat, "12 years old, 14 years old, 16 years old——in the eyes of people in their 40s, they are all the same. People in this age group are all children who need to be cared for.”

"..." Peter was speechless.

"But we do become more visible here," Laura said. "It doesn't matter. You see, they will first notice us because of our height, and then ignore us because of our age. This is the best way to hide." The way it is: We are first noticed and then ignored. A kind of blindfold."

"..." Peter took a slice of pizza.

The author has something to say: Thank you 敐敄, Miao Xue Shock, and Eternal Black Star for throwing a mine!