Artemis found out what Lola had done after waking up the next day.

To describe her mood in one sentence, it would be that she was about to explode.

"What on earth are you thinking!" She was as angry as a lioness whose cub has been robbed, "I share my mission with you: we should first plant the virus that our employer gave us to Stark Corporation computer, then we should kidnap Spider-Man, give him to his employer, and then we need to kidnap Pep Potts when the Avengers move to rescue Spider-Man, so that she has no time to manage the Stark Corporation — that's what we should do!"

"If you do this, Stark Corporation may really be collapsed." Luo La said.

"That's their plan!" Artemis slammed his fist on the tabletop, which collapsed under her palms, "Get the Stark Corps while destroying the Avengers, or at least complete one of them Purpose!"

"It's impossible for the Green Goblin and Doctor Octopus to do this kind of thing." Lola yawned in the dust, "There must be other forces intervening."

Artemis frowned: "What does that have to do with us? We are just mercenaries."

"I'm just starting to get tired of being a mercenary. We do the dirty work, but often in the end we don't even know who the employer is," Laura said. "At the same time, another group of people will default to us as Somebody working behind the scenes," like Lex Luthor, "I don't like that feeling."

Especially when the big boss behind the scenes always has too much control.

Especially, especially when the big boss behind the scenes is always watching you with satellites.

Especially, especially, especially when you have a dangerous familiarity and intimacy with the big boss behind the scenes.

Anything related to Lex Luthor is not a good thing, not only that, anyone who is noticed by Lex Luthor, I am afraid nothing good will happen to him.

Artemis said, "Who do you think is behind the scenes?"

"The answer to this question is too simple." Luo La said, "If this task is completed, who will be the ultimate beneficiary?"

"Those directors of the Stark Group?"

"Well, there is no doubt that there are strange forces behind them, but they are still not the main beneficiaries." Laura said unceremoniously, "After all, they are a bunch of idiots - since you are a mercenary, then you must You know, almost [-]% of the most high-end weapons and equipment currently available on the market come from Stark Industries."

Tony Stark of course stopped producing and selling weapons a long time ago, because he realized that his company was leaking weapons that should not have been released at all, and should only be available to officials.

The inner ghost is shared by the Stark Group and the military, and they have even established a complete and mature industrial chain long ago.

It was impossible for Tony to dig them out one by one, let alone destroy that industrial chain, so he directly shut down the weapons R&D and manufacturing department.

Very simple and crude means.

But also very smart.

For a long time, this has indeed dealt a very serious blow to the black market. Tony Stark's genius in making weapons is absolutely unquestionable. In this field, he is simply a god——

Yes, although there are others who can make more sophisticated weapons than him, although he can't be the best in every aspect, guess what?Weapons designed by Tony Stark are always the winners among mass-produced weapons.

"He was born for war!" Luo La became excited, her face flushed, "He is the nuclear bomb that God dropped into the world! An incomparable maker of killing machines! The lives that die because of him can fill the entire city of Manhattan! If Grind all the carcasses into a meat paste and we can feed all of Africa!"

"...Oh!" Artemis showed disgust, "This is disgusting!"

"Sorry, I might be a little too excited." Lola laughed, and she subconsciously licked her little fangs. "Anyway—the weapon he made is the best weapon."

She thought about it, and added: "The best weapon that can be mass-produced."

And after Stark Industries' weapons design and manufacturing department was disbanded, of course, these people would not have any plans to change careers.

They experienced some pain, and soon, the surviving part found a new home and established a new industrial chain.

With what they've learned from Tony Stark, and their vast experience, they're doing pretty well: researching and deconstructing new weapons.

After all, before this, their main job was to understand Tony Stark's drawings and turn some of his wild imaginations into reality.

So even if Tony Stark closes the weapons department, what he left behind... knowledge, thoughts and thinking patterns, and he has to continue to provide some high-end weapons to the military department (no one knows who the ghost in the military department is. case) still entitles him to the position he once enjoyed.

"He wants to get better, he wants to make amends for past mistakes, but his past mistakes are not one-time mistakes. Once a big guy like him makes a mistake," Rolla said, "it will last for a long time, and it may pass. Generations later, until his death, the legacy of these mistakes persisted."

Artemis listened silently.

"Look," Lola said enthusiastically, "that's why I said, the scarecrows, the two-faced men, the clowns, these bad guys—there's nothing to fear. How many people can they kill? How much damage can they do?"

"They're a complete bunch of psychopaths, and some people might adore and love them for all sorts of reasons, but the vast majority hate and hate them."

"These bad guys can destroy the body and spirit at most, but what about our dear Mr. Stark?"

Luo La's eyes sparkled, "He established a complete evil order! This order is accepted by people! This is a new industry! And people will not hate this industrial chain as much as they hate a certain bad guy!"

"——Stark destroyed a civilization!" Lola said loudly, "and then built a new civilization on the civilization he destroyed!"

"I'm sure things haven't come to this point." Artemis said, "It's definitely not to this point."

"Yes, if he continued to be his playboy and arms dealer, things would gradually evolve to this point," Laura sighed with regret, "It's a pity. A great cause was forced to die in the middle. "

She was sincerely sorry for that.

Artemis... She didn't know what to say for a moment.

She folded her arms, feeling a subtle sense of fear and awe.

Never had she been more aware of Lola's resemblance to Lex Luthor than now.

"So now, we're going to talk about another person." Laura continued, "Lex Luthor. Sixty percent of the high-end weapons in the black market come from Stark, and [-]% come from Luthor."

So who is the ultimate winner after taking down Stark?

Lex Luthor.

"Maybe things are different from what you think." Artemis' voice weakened in a way she didn't feel.

She should have thrown a tantrum, she's usually more aggressive when she's angry, anxious, guilty, or tense.

But this time she didn't.

"Whatever, I don't care what happened." Laura said, "I don't hate Lex Luthor, on the contrary, I quite like him."

"..."

"But I believe he's the kind of guy you absolutely shouldn't like," Lola said. "Anyone is just a tool in his eyes. I hate being a tool in his hands."

——Actually, it's not that annoying.

——But Laura felt a sense of foreboding.

She decided to believe this premonition, there must be something she ignored, or she didn't know at all, but it was affecting her whole life.

Can't be reduced to Lex Luthor's tool.Absolutely not.This sentence seemed to be written in her subconscious mind.

Her boy sat quietly at the table drinking his cereal, which he drank slowly and didn't finish until Artemis left the table.

Laura was not in a hurry, let alone urging him.She moved the chair to his side, rested her head on his shoulder, and took out her phone to play.

In fact, he was texting Luo.

"I used up the medicine you gave me."

Luo: "Do you still want it?"

"Don't you ask who I used it for?"

Luo: "It's not important."

"Are you busy now?"

Luo: "I'm not busy at all."

"Give me another pill. What do I need?"

Luo: "Let me think about it."

Luo: "Go to school."

Lola nearly jumped out of her chair.

"What? Go to school? Are you serious? You're not kidding? You won't ask me to go to a good university and get a good job, will you?"

Lo: "No. I just think you need some time with normal people."

"You didn't give it to me until I finished school? It's been too long, last time your request was only for me to complete the task with Artemis, and that's what I will do, I thought you were just making an excuse Give me the medicine."

Luo: "I'm an emotionless middleman."

"I'll go to school." Laura thought for a while, and felt that she hadn't been to school anyway, so it was okay to go to school.

Luo: "Your new identity will arrive soon."

Someone knocked on the door, it was Hasen.

This is also too fast.Did Luo just think it was impossible for her to refuse the offer?

——She really couldn't refuse.

Laura opened the door for Hasen, and the other party showed a flattering smile the moment the door was opened: "I brought you something, boss!"

"Don't call me boss, did I pay you?"

Hasen nodded, happily: "Five thousand dollars a month! You are too generous!"

"...Change your name."

Hasen tentatively: "Miss?"

"Too vulgar."

"Miss?"

"Too old."

"Owner?"

"Fuck you." Laura took the box in his hand and glanced at the ID inside again, "Call me Miss Clark."

—Carmen Clark.

——The same initials, it feels a bit like the style of Peter's name.

Lola closed the door when she got the item, but reopened it immediately.

"Do you know what's in here?"

"Know a little." Hasen said, he changed his words knowingly in Laura's eyes, "Know almost everything."

Laura crossed her arms and said, "It's not fun, Luo."

The author has something to say: Thank you for learning the impact and throwing a landmine!

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