Stark put down his cell phone and walked to the dining table. Elsa was cutting the steak on the plate. He sat across from Elsa, pressed the base of his wrist on the table, waved his hand and said, "Seriously, little girl, there is such a thing.
Dad, aren’t you under a lot of pressure?”
"He asked you to do this, he asked you to do that, everything was as expected." Stark sighed softly.
He didn't intend to brainwash Aisha, he just complained casually, but for a person who is good at manipulation, manipulation is already his instinct, every move, word and deed, any words that are revealed inadvertently
and temperament are preparing for manipulation.
So Stark was instinctively observing Elsa's reaction, but Elsa just stared straight at the steak on the plate.
Stark frowned slightly in surprise, nodded his head forward, and looked at Elsa from above his eyes. He could see that the little girl had some behavioral disorders.
Stark very cautiously moved his eyes up and down to observe Elsa, and closely scrutinized his body language and eyes. He was trying to put pressure on Elsa.
Usually children with autism would feel very uncomfortable with this kind of pressure, but Elsa didn't react, which made Stark feel uncertain again.
"What are you thinking about?" Stark asked.
"Eat it? Don't eat it?" Elsa muttered.
"What to eat? Your meal? Of course you can eat it, or do you mean you don't like it?"
"Can I eat it?" Elsa finally looked up at Stark, with an expectation in her eyes that Stark couldn't understand.
Stark was stunned for a moment and then nodded. He didn't understand why Elsa had this question. Wait, could it be that Batman abused her in the past...
Just when Stark thought of this, he heard a clicking sound. When Stark came back to his senses, the only chair he was sitting on was the only one left in the restaurant.
He first looked slightly to the right, then turned to look to the left, and finally looked down at Aisha standing beside his legs, and read something in her shining eyes.
"No, you can't bite me..."
Click, click, click!
"The chair of..."
Stark, who was sitting on the broken pieces of the chair, had a confused look on his face. Elsa, who was full of food and wine, burped with satisfaction, stretched her body, and ran to sit on the sofa.
The entire open restaurant was like a tornado passing through, and except for Stark himself, there was nothing intact.
At this moment, the sound of high-heeled footsteps approached.
Stark jumped up like a conditioned reflex. Before he could run out of the kitchen, Pepper's two raised eyebrows appeared in front of him.
"Tony, what dangerous experiments are you doing in your laboratory again?!!! How many times have I told you..."
Pepper in a rage can really burn people to death. Just as Stark was about to show off his coaxing skills, he heard Aisha shouting from the other side, which indeed attracted Pepper's attention.
"This is Aisha, my friend's child..." Stark chased after him and explained: "He was in a hurry, so he left his daughter to me to take care of for a few days. Well, that's it."
As Pepper walked away, she looked back at him with a slightly suspicious look, and Stark smiled at her.
Just as Pepper's expression softened a little, she let out a scream the next second and rushed over to hug Elsa.
Stark's heart tightened, thinking that Pepper saw something wrong with Elsa, but Pepper turned back and glared at him and said, "What did you feed her?"
"Yeah, the steak is cooked in the kitchen."
"How rare is it?"
"I don't know, the kind I usually eat."
"You feed a kid like that a medium rare steak?! Tony Stark! And you don't put a napkin on her or wipe her mouth!"
"Uh...I've never given birth to a child..."
Pepper picked up Elsa and turned around to leave. Stark stretched out a hand feebly. He prayed in his heart that Elsa would quickly show her extraordinary abilities, such as making a wave like just now.
The tornado destroyed the restaurant so Pepper might be scared away.
But Elsa lay obediently in Pepper's arms, blinking sleepily and saying nothing, while Stark watched the two of them leave.
Of course, he could convince Pepper to stay, and he could also find a way to get Elsa to stay, but if Elsa could help him hold off Pepper, then to a certain extent, his plan would be accomplished.
If Pepper's attention is distracted by Elsa, then the pressure from within the company will be much less, and Stark won't have to worry about being discovered all the time.
Then the next step was to deal with external problems. Instead of taking care of the messy kitchen, Stark walked back to the computer. His next target was the nosy Osborne Group.
Of course, the conspiracy theories he told Bruce were all used by him to frame the Osborn Group. In fact, it was Stark himself who actually conducted biochemical experiments.
Or it can't be called a biochemical experiment. Bai Guan didn't need any large-scale human experiments to get the virus. His genius brain allowed him to create it out of thin air, and the source of all disasters was the Extremis Virus.
The story of Ultimate Iron Man is very simple. As mentioned before, he was reversed in the Axis of Good and Evil events and became an evil Iron Man.
After he turned into the evil Iron Man, he did something very unscrupulous, which was to modify the Extremis virus and then put it into the water source of San Francisco.
This virus will not cause great harm to the human body. On the contrary, it will make people's appearance perfect. Regardless of whether you are born ugly or short, as long as you accept the transformation of the Extremis virus, you will be a handsome man.
Pretty girl.
Unfortunately, Iron Man is not a charity. This virus only has a free trial period at the beginning. Once it expires, it must be renewed through a special APP created by Stark, and it is not cheap.
As mentioned before, this kind of payment to obtain superior conditions will widen the class gap at an extremely fast speed. The rich will stay young and beautiful forever, while the poor will always be ugly and thin, and will never be able to turn over.
This is also true. Ultimate Iron Man thought of this while advancing his conspiracy, but he did not expect that the subsequent development of events was beyond his control.
This led to a series of tragedies that no one wanted to see, and the Ultimate Iron Man understood that now that he had a chance to come back, he must reverse everything.
The current point in time is when Ultimate Iron Man had just released the Extremis virus. The change in appearance only occurred in a small area of San Francisco. Most people thought it was a gimmick created by the media, or they thought it was another lie from some Internet celebrities.
, it has not caused large-scale discussions yet.
But as the saying goes, laymen only watch the excitement, and experts watch the door. When it comes to biotechnology, Osborne is indeed an expert.
Osborne keenly captured the changes caused by the Extremis virus, and immediately realized that this was a man-made incident, and started the investigation as quickly as possible.
In the normal timeline, the Osborn Group did not cause any trouble to Stark. The main reason was that by this point in time, Stark had decided to release the virus on a large scale, and even if Osborn had developed nothing
used.
But for some reason, Stark has not yet announced the third round of virus release. As soon as he delays, the Osborn Group becomes a problem that he has to face.
It is impossible to crack the Extremis virus, but it is possible that the Osborne Group can develop an antidote or simply report him to Congress, and most fatally, announce the side effects of the Extremis virus to the public.
You don't need to think about it to know that this thing can't be so perfect, otherwise how could the white can sell it so cheaply? If there were really no side effects, this thing wouldn't have to be sold to civilians at all, and the high-end route would be more profitable.
The biggest side effect of the Extremis virus is that it makes people irritable, and Stark has not yet found a way to eliminate this side effect, so he started to promote it among civilians, because if it was used by the president at the beginning, it might have been used by now.
We are fighting three wars.
The Osborne Group has undoubtedly noticed this, which is why they have arranged so many cameras. They want to film the side effects of this mysterious virus to use public opinion to compete with the virus distributors.
"How are you doing over there?" Stark sent a message to Bruce a little later.
But Bruce, who was about to go out, didn't see the lighted up mobile phone at all. He seized a perfect opportunity and was now planning to take action.
What happened was that he was also injured in the fight during the day, so he was taken to the infirmary by the staff for bandage not long after.
He knew that his mobile phone was not under surveillance, so he took it with him and placed the phone with the recording function behind the flower pot when the staff was not paying attention.
He didn't expect to record anything at first, but he just tried his best based on the principle of shooting three shots first if there was a date or not.
But even though this particular Batman was a noob, he was quite lucky, and he actually recorded something.
When Bruce entered the infirmary to be bandaged, two porters came to the corridor. They were obviously not the well-trained staff of the Osborne Medical Experimental Center, but came from outside. They spoke very carelessly, and they happened to be recorded.
Come down.
According to the two of them, originally the experimental center in San Francisco mainly conducted human experiments, while the experimental center in New York conducted animal experiments. However, because the San Francisco Experimental Center had achieved some results, and these results were just conducive to animal experiments, Old Os
I decided to merge these two projects and move them both to San Francisco.
Then the two porters were moving some equipment for animal experiments. They were complaining that Old Osborne gave him too little and had too many things to do. Everything must be handled with care and never thrown away.
However, judging from the tone of these two people, they must have thrown away a lot. Because of this, Bruce plans to go to the quarantine warehouse now.
After all, this is not a prison. This Batman's skills are indeed a bit poor on the Gotham stage, but it is still sufficient in a remote experimental center.
Before the staff came to lock the door, he jammed the lock cylinder with a thin twig. As expected, the other party didn't feel it and just left.
Walking through the deserted corridors, Bruce didn't hear any alarms from the surveillance cameras. Bruce couldn't help but think that the people here were too vigilant. They didn't use tons of cameras to fill every corner when conducting illegal experiments. Wasn't this waiting for something to happen?
?
Arriving at the temporary isolation warehouse without any obstruction, Bruce smelled the unique stench of animal excrement before he even entered.
He opened the door a small crack and looked inside. Sure enough, there were several boxes that had fallen sideways in the corner.
Bruce walked in quietly without looking at the animals, but went straight to the office supplies on the other side.
Based on the conversation between the two porters, it is inferred that there should be some confidential computers with data stored here that have not yet been moved, and Bruce's target is them.
Without much effort, he found the unpowered computers in the box behind the shelf. Bruce moved them to the power source of the emergency light, intending to turn them on first.
But he had never used this kind of advanced equipment, and for a while he was a little confused about how to turn on the confidential computer. He didn't dare to turn on the light, so he could only fumble a little bit.
Just when he reached behind the computer to touch the plug socket, he saw a small black shadow passing by his feet, but it disappeared again in a flash.
Bruce didn't pay attention. He wanted to continue to reach down and touch it. The next second, huge pain came from the back of his hand, and he let out a scream.
"Well!!!!"
Bruce gasped for air, covering the back of his hands and kneeling on the ground. A small black shadow jumped from his arm.
Through the subtle light in the crack of the door, Bruce saw clearly that it was a spider.