"Let me continue what I want to say." Laura showed a satisfied smile, "Given Mr. Stark's wealth, many people will have an illusion, if they can get Mr. Stark out of Stark Industries drive away, then they can defeat Mister Stark, and thus defeat the Avengers."

"But this order is usually reversed," Peter retorted in a low voice, "most of the villains start fighting with Iron Man in order to drive Mr. , the Avengers against..."

Laura was startled: "Is that so?"

She fell into a brief thought, and felt that she had indeed made a mistake in her judgment.

She brought the vibe she felt in Gotham to New York.

What an unforgivable low-level mistake.

"Yes." Peter said, "but the causal relationship between the two is difficult to distinguish. Some villains will target the Avengers in their next actions after being stopped by the Avengers once or twice. In order to destroy the enemy, he does not even care about greatly harming his own interests."

"...Forget it," Laura decided not to get entangled in the details, "in short, this is what happened: Someone wants to engage in the Stark Group industry. They will intrude through the Stark Group's internal network and get the latest Stark collection. Invented blueprints, and then be the first to enter the market."

Peter understood: "Malicious competition?"

"That's right." Laura raised the juice in her hand and made a toast to Peter, "That's what happened."

"Miss Pep will take care of this kind of thing," said Peter.

"Yes, of course she will solve it." Laura pulled the corners of her lips, "So—these people must find a way to make Miss Pep have no time to solve it."

Peter stood up abruptly: "You mean Miss Pep is in danger?"

"Calm down!" Laura glared at Peter, "Sit down."

Peter sat down obediently, but he didn't sit securely at all. It was as if hundreds of fleas had been placed on the chair. Patience was written on every inch of his skin and expression: "I'm going to tell Stark about this immediately. gentlemen!"

"Well said! I appreciate it!" Laura gave him a thumbs up. "Can you contact Stark directly?"

Peter: "...can't."

He still doesn't have Mr. Stark's personal contact information, so he can only talk to the other party's bodyguard, but he also knows that his warning will not be conveyed to Mr. Stark.

The last time he was able to tell the Avengers what happened was because he was able to attend their regular meeting as an intern.

"Don't be so sad, bug." Laura smiled.

She finally revealed her greatest purpose: "We can help Miss Pep together, can't we?"

"...I think you are very unreliable."

"I don't need to be reliable." Laura said calmly, "I just need to be strong enough."

"What? That's not the case!" Peter retorted, "Even if you are strong enough, you will encounter problems that you cannot solve!"

"I think your perception of the world is very problematic, little bug. Although I also agree with the saying that 'the wisdom of groups often exceeds the wisdom of individuals', in fact, groups often do not have any wisdom." Laura said, "In a group, one or two people will be wise, but the rest are just brainless supporters. They can't even understand what they are supporting, only know what they must be against. Just stand on the side of what they want The opposite of what they object to, they will support the theory."

Peter was a little confused: "Is there anything wrong with that?"

"Of course not," Laura said. "I'll give you a very simple example. Some people worship candy and others hate it. So if there is a group that supports sour taste, the people who hate candy will run to support sour taste."

"It's normal." Peter said a little puzzled.

"However, 'sourness' is actually a latecomer. 'Sourness' is based on people's aversion to sweetness. The popularity of 'sourness' does not mean that people like sourness." Luo La said, "The success of 'sourness' does not even mean that people like sourness. People hate sweetness."

"..." Peter began to feel that the topic was beyond his comprehension.

He is ignorant of politics even more than he is ignorant of biology.

"Because human tastes are not limited to 'sweet and sour'. Humans have five tastes of 'sour, sweet, bitter, hot, salty', or even more than these five." Luo La patiently explained, "But no matter how many people's tastes are In the end, there are only two kinds of tastes that can be ranked as the final contenders, and at most three."

This is a very, very basic case of differentiation.

When the result of a duel is necessarily a fight between the two, the other possibilities are of no importance.

——But the "two" can compete not because of how good or powerful they are, but more because of how powerful the forces excluded from the "two" are.

As a simple example, if the five flavors of "sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty" each occupy one point, and "sweet and sour" is the last two competitors, then the point will not be how many people support "sour" and "sweet".

The point is only to support "bitter", "spicy" and "salty", and how many people support "sour" or "spicy" at the same time.

Admittedly, Laura felt a little sad.

"What don't you understand?" she asked Peter. "Tell me. I'll think about how I can explain it to you."

Peter didn't really want to talk.

But Laura's sadness and loneliness are too clear, she does not hide her feelings, nor does she escape this confusion.

For a man, making Lola feel this kind of confusion is simply more inhumane than wanting to destroy the world.

Not because she is too beautiful, but because she is too simple.

"nailed it."

Artemis mouthed Lola outside the fast food restaurant.

Laura smiled and blinked at Peter, then waved to Artemis as if nothing had happened.

Artemis stood at the door, folded his arms and shook his head at Lola.

"Then we have a deal?" Laura asked Peter with a smile.

"...I still plan to find a way to tell Mr. Stark."

"I totally understand and appreciate your caution. Knowing that it's important to be fully aware of your own shortcomings!" Laura said without hesitation, "but like I said, you don't necessarily Get the message to Mr. Stark. As soon as you need help—call me."

She stood up, kissed Peter's face before he could react, then took out a note from her pocket and handed it to him.

"You like this type?" Artemis asked after Lola approached, "He looks weak."

"If I only date boys who can beat me, I'll die alone."

"What about the one in your house?" Artemis asked.

"He's not my boyfriend, he's my boy."

"So you don't?"

"No," Lola said. "What's the matter with you, Al? These questions don't seem like things you'd care about, except for 'he looks weak.'"

Artemis said in his heart that you think I want to ask, because the boss is always nervous.

"Cough," Artemis coughed, and said a little awkwardly, "Because I always think you are still young, Laura, I think you may not be fully developed yet... Didn't you realize that you don't even have menstrual periods? ?”

"Oops," Lola said, "Period?"

Of course she knows what a menstrual period is, but this is a game, how can there be a menstrual period in a game?

Luo La opened the game panel and took a look, and found that the game time had passed for so long, and the real time displayed on the panel was less than one night.

— But how long has she been in the game?

—Strange, I can’t quite remember.

After she finished speaking, she fell into silence, but she didn't know how much Artemis thought about her unclear question.

Lex Luthor had clearly told her about Laura, including that Laura was a test subject that was lost not long ago, so Artemis knew very well that Laura was not as mature as her age seemed— To be honest, she doesn't usually act like a mature adult, and she has many problems with her body.

Dysplasia is only one of them, and it's a less important one.

"Yes, menstrual period." Artemis said, she was frank, "I found that you have no menstrual period at all, so you are still far from mature enough to enjoy an adult life."

"Hey," Laura blushed a little, "well, I see what you mean. I won't—just do that."

Artemis kept her mouth shut.

"You really like this kid?" She said after a while, "If he knows that you lured him away just to get the Stark Tower pass from him so that I can go in, are you going to what to do?"

More than that, Laura thought.

She also roughly understood the operation method of Xiao Chong's suit, and remembered some crystal circuits that she couldn't understand yet.

Conversing with Karen will help her understand Stark's technology better. Besides, since the first aid mode is turned on for Xiao Chong's uniform, Stark will get news no matter what.

He must have no time to pay attention to other things for the time being.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Laura replied lightly, "That's your mission, and I didn't even know about it."

Well, Artemis thought, I'm to blame again.

If you take the blame, you take the blame.

——Anyway, she is not interested in that kind of thin and weak little boy.

Lola took Artemis back to the room, and saw her boy sitting on the sofa as soon as she entered the door.

Under the sunlight, his blue eyes seemed to have a lot of life.

Laura rushed over happily, kissed him happily on the face, then leaned on his chest, and asked him lazily, "Are you basking in the sun here?"

Artemis looked at Lola and the boy, then rolled his eyes, turned and left.

"She's staying with us tonight," Laura said casually, "so I'm going to sleep with you again!"

She felt her boy stiffen for a moment.

But soon, he relaxed.

Even if they did nothing, Lola's boys would gradually come back to their senses, Lo said.

"There was some turmoil in this world, and he came back from the dead because of it." Luo said at the time, "You were also born because of this coincidence."

Laura remembered all these words clearly.

The author has something to say: Thank you Mr. Eyes, Wuyue Yulang, and Yiying for throwing a landmine!

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