Chaoying meets Two-dimensional [Comprehensive]

"I'm going to start a business."

Wei Gong glanced at her: "Being a vigilante at night and going to school during the day, you still want to start a business?"

Christine said, "It's just a meal." Also, she needs a lot of money.

Hearing this, Wei Gong subconsciously frowned, seeing that she was young, wouldn't her parents raise her?

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm also very distressed," Christine sighed, "Aerospace medicine? Weapons and minerals? Oil real estate? Or clean energy?"

Rao is as calm as Wei Gong, and the corners of his mouth can't help twitching. He thought that the biggest idea for a child of this age for starting a business is catering and clothing. One direction, you can definitely make a lot of money.

Where did she get her confidence?

Not trying to throw cold water on her, Wei Gong wanted her to see the reality clearly, so he smacked her tongue.

Christine was a little embarrassed: "I definitely didn't dare to think about it before."

After all, the environment is too harsh. Think about it, when it comes to clean energy and weapons, who would dare to challenge Stark Industries?In terms of biomedicine, who can compare with Osborne Group?As for oil real estate, people only think of the Wayne family.

The last Lex Luthor, huh, that’s a bug. The previous ones still have the accumulation of previous generations. You can comfort yourself a little. A commercial behemoth cannot be shaken in a few years.

But Lex Luthor is a serious self-made man, and the third wealth in the United States.

Hehehehehehe.

closed.

Christine thought hard, the cake in the market was almost divided among the bosses, so what gaps are there that no one has explored?

After much deliberation, it's just a game.

She didn't know much about the game at first, but she played it later.

... the game is really fun.

She didn't have much expectations for this field at first, and it didn't take long for her personal assets to reach 20 billion US dollars, not counting the company's market value.

...I didn't expect so many friends.

She raised her head and revealed an arrogant smile.

"But now, it's not without conditions."

Wei Gong: "Speak human words."

Christine: "I need money to do something. The case I was pursuing before has some clues. There are many victims, and there are more families of the victims. If the case is solved, I won't get much compensation."

In the past, she didn't have to worry about this kind of thing. She just wanted to think about how to better control her ability and how to realize new ideas in research. As for the enemies, there are Avengers and Zhenglian X-Men. No. [-] local tyrant takes care of every aspect.

After time travel, it’s like growing up overnight. There are more responsibilities to be borne, such as fighting crime and setting up foundations to do various charities. What does it have to do with him?Only when you have money can you freely help those in need.

Wei Gong was silent for a long time, and then said after a while, "How did you have such a sense of mission at this age?"

Christine asked back: "What about you? I heard the old man here say that you have been here for seven or eight years, and you were about the same as me seven or eight years ago."

"........."

When it comes to this topic, she is always speechless, as if speaking out will be laughed at by her.

Before Christine left, he said, "Next time, don't share the quarter of the cake you snatched with me." Just after I said it last time, don't bother him with this kind of thing. ) to get a quarter of the cake, the high-altitude flight is not deformed, it can be said that it is a very strong cake.

In order to remove the suspicion, Christine asked her ex-boyfriend Jun to transform into her and go shopping in the street.

The thank you gift was a luxurious big cake from the dessert shop, and Christine brazenly shared a quarter of it back, and ran to Emiya to share it with him.

This big thank you cake is settled once a day. After all, Christine and Emiya have divided the cake for half a month.

Christine tilted her head: "I think you still like to eat."

Wei Gong sneered: "Don't go to this store again, it's not as delicious as mine."

He didn't expect that Christine, who was about to leave, came over in an instant. His whole body was covered with little twinkling stars, the kind that blind people's eyes.

"Do you still make dessert?"

Emiya stood up and turned his back to her: "What's so strange? I took a home economics class."

Christine said that she did not expect that a man who had suffered and hated all day on the battlefield would wear an apron and work in the kitchen. Could it be that this is the legendary... contrasting cuteness?

She couldn't help saying, "You should really show them what their protectors are like."

Having said that, Christine has a certain understanding of Emiya's stubbornness. It is better to expect an early truce here than to expect him to take the initiative to approach others. The conflict of hot weapons has displaced too many people, which is always worrying.

Christine returned to the residence, thinking about what to do with her battle suit.

"Does BB have any good suggestions?"

"There are a few companies that do a good job of supporting equipment, I suggest you look for inspiration."

In this era, the combat uniforms of [heroes] are collectively referred to as support equipment, and cannot be sold to non-heroes. Although they are not for sale, they can be visited.

Those cool equipment with various functions must inspire people's heroic dreams.

Christine's first stop was a well-known support store. It is said that the battle suit of Jungle Kamui, which ranks seventh on the hero list, is made by his family. She went in with great interest, and then wandered around bored.

The combat uniform of Milin Shenwei is placed in bulletproof glass, just like a historical exhibit in a museum. The advantages of the combat uniform are written on the booth.

For example, bulletproof, fireproof, stretchable, hard and not easy to break, the material is bulletproof nylon, aramid fiber, base wheel fiber, etc.

To be fair, Christine was disappointed.

At best, this is a mass-produced body armor. Isn't it supposed to be bulletproof, fireproof and stretchable?Why do the bystanders all look like this battle suit is very powerful and amazing?

Could it be that there are still some materials that cannot be announced?Keep it as a trump card?

It feels... useless.

Christine's favorite material is vibrating gold. If there is no such condition at present, I will pass it first.

The next best thing is Kevlar fiber. In order to prevent the [personality] of the hot bull king, any fiber cannot be entangled in her battle uniform, but it does not affect Christine. Let's see how they use this material to fight Convinced, looking for inspiration.

She searched around, but couldn't find any battle suits made of Kevlar fiber in the shop of the so-called most powerful support equipment dealer.

After asking, I found out that it wasn't some kind of secret treasure, it didn't exist at all.

What's the matter with you?So good things are not imported from DuPont?

BB checked, sorry, imported, but it is not made into a battle suit, is it a surprise?

Christine thinks she'll get rich opening a support gear store.

"BB, nothing is going to improve, why not go out and look for rare metals to process."

As she said so, her eyes stopped on a car at the door, which should be a police patrol car, but she always felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, the next moment, the car door opened, and a man in full armor rushed into the store, fired two shots at the top, and shouted at the top of his voice in the crowd: "Everyone squat down with their heads in their hands! Squat in the corner, or..."

After speaking, he fired a shot at a person's feet, which made the person scream and run into the crowd.

One person looked at the crowd, and the rest of them took the time to move even the bulletproof glass and equipment to the car.

Christine crouched in a corner and began to shut herself up.

Is this something good?And as for robbery?Also, there is no black market here?

BB: "Not really, the control here is very strict."

The two of them are very calm, the captain can't beat them, and they can't beat them.

What needs to be guarded against now is their respective [personalities], Christine thought so, and saw a man with pointed ears striding over, looking menacing.

"I just said that when I heard the voice, it's you who contacted the outside world, right?" After the man finished speaking, he raised his hand and was about to wave it down.

Here, I have to say a classic line.

My Father!The superhero Black Panther and the king of Wakanda are reluctant to hit me, how dare you!

"Stop it, have you already got what you want? Don't embarrass her."

A blue-haired boy grabbed the man's hand before she could, and said the above words sincerely.

"Where did you come from? Just mind your own business!"

The man broke free from the boy's hand, raised the wooden warehouse and smashed it down on his head. Christine grabbed the boy and threw him back. With the other hand, he grabbed the boy's wrist and twisted it. The wooden warehouse fell and landed in her hands.

There were a total of seven people in this group, one was watching the crowd, the three were guarding each other, and the four were moving things back and forth. After such a commotion, the other three rushed over.

In their view, he was just a hostage who didn't know how powerful he was, and he could just kill him. Christine knew this kind of mentality, so she wasn't afraid that they would threaten her with other people.

When they reacted, Christine was done.

Christine threw the people in his hands at the three of them, raised his arms and looked at the reflection of the glass, aiming at the two of them, one person and one wooden warehouse.

At this moment, one person's arms suddenly stretched out to grab her, and Christine rushed towards him, but instead frightened the other person, she forgot to retract her extendable hands, and she kicked him on the ground. land.

A person from behind chased him and took a breath at Christine, as if he was about to spit out something. Christine raised his hand and pointed at a wooden warehouse.

You don't need Mucang, you have to use [Personality] after chasing her, even with this little IQ, I am too embarrassed to come out and rob.

Countless feathers came through the air and penetrated into the man's back.

Here comes Hawks.

...Why hasn't this guy returned to Kyushu yet?

The scene was well controlled.

The reporter grabbed people to interview what happened, the police escorted the prisoner into the police car, and a police officer was educating Christine, to the effect that if an accident happened, she would not be held responsible.

"excuse me."

"Uh, where did you come from?"

"I'm here to thank you, without her..."

The blue-haired teenager stared at the police officer, and quietly held Christine's hand with the other hand. Christine was a little surprised but didn't break free. After talking for a while, the police officer seemed to have forgotten her and went about his own business.

"Amazing [personality]," Kristen said.

"It's not my personality to use a little trick to mislead the eyes. It is not allowed to use personality in public." The boy let go of his hand and said solemnly.

Christine: "Thank you, anyway, for saving me from nagging."

"you are welcome."

Hawkes was surrounded by fans, giving them autographs.

After signing, he looked at Christine.

He recognized it, this is the girl that Akashi young master mistook for the Storm Vigilante.

He waited for her to come over to ask for an autograph. It wasn't that Hawkes was narcissistic. Girls asking heroes for autographs had been a routine practice for years.

Christine, however, was not.

When passing by him, he put on a hat to hide from the camera, and didn't even look at him.

Hawks raised his eyebrows, and in the background were three girls screaming together, shouting the words "It's time for Hawkes to sign ahhhhhhhhhhh".

He stood in front of her in three steps and two steps in parallel.

"Don't you want to say something to me?"

Hearing this, Christine glanced over coldly.

"Do not."

"Why?" Was he disfigured?

"How fresh, have you never seen black fans?"

Hawks: "..."

What a vicious black fan QAQ.