Putting down a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, Maya left silently, along with Hammer and Joey.

"Hammer, why don't you stay and comfort Simon?"

The three of them are now in Hammer's Buick car. Old Williams is buried in a private cemetery on Long Island. The three of them all live in Manhattan, so they meet together.

"Joy, you don't want to know the answer." Hammer said without looking back.

Hammer was driving, while Maya and Joey, both in black dresses, sat in the back seat.

"Tell me, did you two have a falling out?" Joey insisted.

Hammer glanced at the careless President Maya through the rearview mirror and said directly: "A week from now, there will be a private party at my house, specially prepared for Simon. Many girls will come over. At that time, I will comfort little brother Simon.

Of course, Joe

Yi, you can come over too, Maya... Um, okay, don't glare at me. I know you don't like to participate in this kind of party, so I didn't plan to invite you. How about it, Joey? I said to everyone in the circle

Everyone has sent out invitations, and Brad Pitt will come too!"

"So, will Tom Cruise come over?" Joey asked expectantly.

"Tom? He's really preparing for a vampire movie and doesn't have time to come over. Peter isn't bad, right?" Hammer asked.

"Oh, Pete is not my type, so forget it!" Joey said regretfully.

"Joy, tell me which type you like, and I will find it for you."

Maya couldn't stand listening anymore and said: "Hammer, you sound like a pimp. Can you find all kinds of men and women? You are the future helmsman of Hammer Military Industry. You are so awesome."

Can it be higher?"

Hammer looked serious and said in a serious voice, "Maya, what kind of boy do you like? Regardless of appearance, personality, hobbies, sexual function... As long as you can name it, I can find it. And don't think that I can

Nonsense, let me tell you, this is the skill inherited from our Hammer family. Everyone must have a clear positioning for themselves. Our Hammer military industry's ability to develop weapons is average, but weapons are also commodities, and as commodities they must have a marketing process.

....Isn’t it what we businessmen should do to meet the needs of our customers?”

emmm, Hammer has already talked about it to this point, what else can Maya do?

Well, President Maya pointed the finger at Joey again, "I won't go to Yellowstone Park, what's the matter with you?"

"What's going on?" Joey asked blankly.

Staring at Hammer who secretly pricked up his ears, Maya pulled Joey to her side, pressed her head, and asked in a low voice: "Don't pretend to me, what's going on between you and Dr. Bruce Banner? You

Shouldn't you dump him after playing with him?"

"Oh, you mean Bruce!" Joey struggled to sit up and said carelessly: "There's no need to be sneaky, it's not something shameful, at least Hammer knows about it, right?"

"You mean our high school AP class teacher Bruce Banner?" Hammer nodded and said, "I know you two are having an affair. In fact, many students in the school know it. After all, you three were not the only ones to go to the last International Olympiad in Boston.

People, and Joey also visited Teacher Banner several times in school. As someone who has been through this, no one is blind, so how can he not understand?"

Looking at the two people with dull expressions, and then thinking about how Banner looked like he was okay when he met him before, President Maya became depressed, "Don't you all take the laws, regulations, and the impact of the school seriously?"

"Haha, Maya, I am also 23 years old this year. I have repeated a lot of grades, but so far I have never been to prison, nor have I been punished by the school for affairs between men and women."

Having said this, Hammer tilted his head and said to Joey: "Joy, I didn't expect you to be serious. Tsk tsk, the girls at school are laughing at you for your poor taste!"

Maya raised her forehead and said, "Joy, okay, since you and Banner have become an honest boyfriend and girlfriend, why did you ask to participate in Hammer's silver party?"

"My party is not messy at all. We all have a good time together and relax. We also have separate bedrooms, which are very clean and private. Why is it so messy?" Hammer said dissatisfied.

"Shut up, I'm asking Joey, just drive honestly." Maya scolded.

Hammer didn't dare to refute, so he had no choice but to act as the driver.

"Hey, you can't blame me." Joey slumped in the back seat and said with a complex expression: "I really want to have a relationship with Bruce, but he has too many worries and says that I am just impulsive and it is best to stay for a while.

Time buffer, let the two of us calm down... Because of this, our relationship is a bit complicated now, and I don't want to attend Hammer's party, nor do I want to find other men, it's just...

."

Speaking of this, Joey kicked Maya's calf and asked with a strange expression: "Maya, are you still a girl? That's Tom Cruise. Why didn't you react at all when you heard Tang Hua's name?"

The president with a tight face...

In the past few days, President Maya has been busy analyzing Tony's genetic disease. Now that she has shared all the data with Reed and others, she has some free time.

After returning from Williams Sr.'s funeral, Maya declined Joey's invitation to go to the mall and just told Hammer to take care of Helen the pig mother before going home.

Well, I have to explain here that after Mummy Pig's dangerous period passed, she was picked up by Hammer, because it would be his "score" for the final exam of his sophomore biology class.

His biology teacher Bieber also agreed. If Helen successfully gave birth to a cloned piglet, and Hammer's records and reports were consistent with the truth, Hammer, who took care of Helen, would be given an A this semester.

aThe most recent time.

Maya didn't stay at home for long, and soon came to the Crystal Palace. Tonight was the time to test her own brainwave amplifier.

"How's it going, Psylocke, have you responded?" Maya asked.

The room where Maya placed the brainwave amplifier is not as exaggerated as Professor

The transmitter is the spherical "Heavenly Pot".

Maya's spherical cauldron has a diameter of 40 meters, less than half of Professor

If you are qualified to use it, at the moment of connecting to the brain, all mutant information searched by the sky pot will be transferred to a mutant wearing a helmet. The sky pot is large and the search range is wide, so the information collected will be more.

To put it simply, in order to adapt to the "low-frequency processor" of Psylocke, Maya had to lower the parameters of other "accessories".
Chapter completed!