Chapter 142: Tony's Purpose

Half an hour had passed since the press conference ended, and it was already half past eleven in the morning, and the private rooftop restaurant at the top of the Stark Tower... Even at an altitude of more than 200 meters, the place is still covered with greenery, and the high wind is blocked by a three-meter-high windshield, which can not only overlook the whole of Manhattan, but also feel the feeling of sun and beach.

At this moment, only Tony and Obadiah sat across from each other, and the bodyguard Harpy stood far away, waiting and handing over the dishes prepared by Tony's personal chef.

Tony picked up a tender steak and stuffed it into his mouth, then took a sip of red wine and said, "What do you think of my performance?" ”

Obadiah wiped his mouth with the white silk around his chest, and said, "What else, Tony's production, it must be a high-quality product, I will give you 100 points!" ”

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay! Now, there is no real Spider-Man in this world, even if he confronts me face to face, I am not afraid! Moreover, no matter how hard he tries to do good deeds in the future, it will be me who will be cheered by everyone in the end, hahaha! Tony smirked.

Obadiah also grinned and said, "Yes, that's it! As long as he sees the news in the morning and learns that everything he has made for you is a wedding dress, hehehe, do you say he is angry? ”

Tony said, "We're just going to make him angry, and come to me angry." Even if he's such a smart guy and can't hold back his anger and come to me, he'll be in New York the next time he's in New York......."

"Hahaha!" Obadiah laughed, reached out and gestured at Tony opposite, saying, "No matter where he appears in New York, our local Spider-Man will automatically surround him." You also said that we have to help the police, since we are in the same group as the police, then the police should help us! ”

"Hey, Uncle Obadiah, we are serious businessmen, there is no persecution, there is no collusion between officials and businessmen. It's Spider-Man, oh no, it's some volunteer! This volunteer volunteered to sell us the patent for the Neuroimpulse Weapon. Tony explained.

Obadiah frowned and said, "Now, you still plan to pay?" ”

Tony thought for a moment and said, "Well, if it weren't for the pressure from the Ministry of Defense, I wouldn't even want to take this kind of measure." ”

"Tony, we're businessmen, businessmen......"

Tony interrupted him directly and said, "Businessmen are all about chasing profits, I understand!" However, I am also an engineer, I have figured out the principle of nerve impulse paralysis, the prototype has been designed, and I have my own dignity. Looking for Spider-Man, it is also a reference to his design ideas to shorten the time of miniaturization. As for the money to be paid, I will not give any less! ”

Seeing Tony so determined, Obadiah didn't say much, after all, he still knew Tony very well.

Seeing that the atmosphere fell silent, Tony shouted as if remembering something, "Harpy, Harpy, you come here!" ”

Harpy trotted over and asked, "Boss, what's the matter?" ”

"What's going on with that reporter this morning?" Tony scolded.

Harpy said innocently: "Didn't you ask me to arrange it, to find a trust?" ”

"Even if it's a to, please, don't make it so obvious, no one else asks, every time he stands up and asks, so that I don't answer no, I don't answer. Afterwards, those reporters will find out that there is a lot of stuff inside... It's really useless, it's not good to choose a trust, wait for others to ask a few questions first, and then you stand up and ask, isn't it more natural? Tony reprimanded Harpy.

"Then, why don't I give each reporter another big red envelope?" Harpy said.

"What is the reason for giving red envelopes? Will the entrusted things be a real hammer? Forget it, bring me another plate of caviar, Uncle Obadiah, would you like a ......?"

Let's leave Tony's business alone, and then pull the timeline back to two hours ago, and focus on Maya and her group.

β€œ...... yes,I'm spederman!”

"I didn't expect Tony Stark to be this kind of person, because I still admired him so much before." Matthew said disappointedly.

"Maya, what do you think?" Sticker asked.

I'm not Yuan Fang, I'll look at a yarn!

Listening to the constant sound of the system prompt in her head, Maya's heart blossomed, Tony is a good person, knowing that my influence value has been growing slowly recently, no, the one who sent the assist is here. As for the Spider-Man title? Hehe, I've got a lot of trumpets ready, Tony, do you want it?

Of course, the elder in reality, with a serious face, said with righteousness: "I have never considered honor when I help others fight criminals. I became Spider-Man simply to do good. If Tony's way can help more people, why not give him the title of Spider-Man! ”

Four suspicious and adoring glances passed from the two blind men opposite... Uh, why does that feel a little weird?

"Alas!" In the end, the stick chief sighed and said, "Maya, I really underestimated you, I didn't expect you to have such a big heart, and the old man is ashamed of himself!" ”

Hearing this, the elder looked at the stick on the opposite side, then looked down at his own small steamed bun, and said with a black line: "Master, don't sigh there, your old man, or give me a good way to save the mutant girl Liz......"

"Hey, Liz, Tony... Hey, I've got a solution! β€œ

Maya seemed to suddenly think of something, and directly covered her mouth and chuckled.

Sticks and Matthew, both showing two blind question mark faces......

As soon as it got dark that night, Maya used Spider-Man's account to withdraw money, asked Stickman to help buy the latest Sony camera, and went out to buy some voice recorders herself. After that, he directly opened the shadow escape, and without saying a word all the way, he followed the path of last night to Aldrich Psychiatric Hospital in Queens.

With super perception, Maya easily evades the internal inspectors and controls the camera to capture horrific scenes, including children beaten by nurses, tied up by researchers for various experiments, and of course, teenage mutants locked up in a small dark room.

In the eyes of others, it's a shadow in the corner... The truth is that Maya controls the shadow so precisely that even the camera is covered.

In this way, Maya not only captured many pictures of mutants being abused, but also the outrageous conversations of other doctors were the objects of Maya's recording.

After a few hours of busy work, Maya waited for them to get off work, opened the door with the Shadow Touch, and swaggered into the experimenter's office. I took out the documents directly, and I used the printer in the office, and since I had already found important documents yesterday, today's photocopying work is easy after all. Another two hours passed, and Maya opened the computer in the room to check and found that there were more things inside.

But she didn't buy a hard drive, and thought about it, "Anyway, someone will automatically come over to pick up the pot, and I'll play a big one today, shit!" ”

Thinking of this, Maya pulled out the seal scroll directly from her back......

"Wow, this computer is privately customized, it's faster than the IBM I just bought, put it in!"

"Bang!" Full PC access to Maya's Seal Scroll.

"Now that I've taken it, I don't want to do it, printer, put it in!"

"Bang!" The printer disappears.

"Wow, this is not a sterile constant temperature experiment box, it hasn't been opened yet, put it in!"

"Bang!" The huge chest disappears.

"Oh, how do you put the tranquilizers and these pills in the office? Forget it, stuff it in! ”

"Bang!" Several boxes of various potions vanished.

......

"Uh, is it stuffed? Forget it, it has nothing to do with Maya Hansen anyway, it's all Spider-Man's doing! β€œ

The elder clapped his hands, rolled up the scroll again, tucked it into the pillowcase at the back, and glanced around, "Well, it's clean, you can go!" ”