The meeting at the prison mansion was complicated, and after Anna agreed to meet Dr. Octavis, she still had to wait three days through the above arrangements.

Norman Osborne woke Anna early in the morning, during which he accidentally brought up the code he saw on the screen.

Anna perfunctory, that is, the infrasonic defense network detection system, detects whether you break in, whether you are carrying a gun, whether you look like a bad guy or a good guy, etc., a total of eight items, yes is 1, not 0.

And Gordon Frailly is not a strange mutant except for not carrying a gun, and the other six items are accounted for.

It's no wonder that the infrasonic defense network was launched directly.

Little Shortleg thinks that Norman Osborne has a mother-love plot, and when this guy sees Anna, he is like a good child in front of his mentor, and he wants to show Anna a new product.

"Anna Hansen, this is a robot I designed based on your robot skeleton drawings. The main customer is targeting NASA. ”

So saying, Norman Osborne stood aside like a good baby, and let the old Mediterranean gentleman explain the parameters for Anna.

In short, it is a variety of performance indicators such as compressive strength, vacuum operation, heat resistance, and radiation resistance of the robot.

After speaking, Mr. Mediterranean retreated to the computer and continued to adjust the parameters of the robot.

Norman Osborne walked out, his big face taking over the screen, looking at the eyes, the eyebrows.

Anna understands in seconds.

I was expecting Anna to say, "Osborne, you're doing a good job, I'm optimistic about you."

It's hard to say what this evaluation is.

Tang Yuanjing tilted his head and asked Norman Osborne to pull closer to the screen and look left and right at the robot

It's pretty good, it's painted, and it's still environmentally friendly.

The shape is okay, referring to the Star Wars White Storm Troop armor, which is very technological.

Nodding, the little short leg hugged the bottle and said, "Mr. Osborne, how old is your son?" ”

At this time, Harry Osborne was only seven years old and was a young shota.

Norman Osborne was quite satisfied with his child, and he felt that his child was only so inferior in IQ compared to Anna.

"Mr. Osborne!" The little short leg made a statement.

Norman Osborne on the other side of the screen straightened his back, he really thought he had a good design.

Mediterranean on the side also stopped the keyboard, he was very curious about the little short legs, and he also cared about Anna's evaluation.

"Hmm... It's your son's birthday in two days, Mr. Osborne. Buy your son a lightsaber and make it into a Jedi Knight set, and I think your son will love it very much. ”

"May the Force be with you, Amen." The little short leg made a cross in front of him with his little fat hand, and it was a matter of fact.

She covered her forehead, so disappointed, she felt like the mud couldn't hold up the wall.

At a cursory glance, she could see a number of problems.

Norman Osborne froze on the spot.

The old gentleman jumped up, threw off the white coat on his body, and slammed it on the table, the coffee cup on the table jumped up, and the coffee spilled out of the cup and sprinkled on the keyboard

The fierce posture made the round face of the little short legs shrink back by half a meter.

Hey... Tang Yuanjing's face was disgusted, it was the first time she saw an old man squirting saliva from the screen.

"It's too bullying, Mr. Osborne, this is already my sleepless job 7*18 hours a week, what is she doing, taking our money and eating milk powder?"

Norman Osborne persuaded the old Mediterranean gentleman.

The little short leg wiped his face with a tissue, and subconsciously, then rubbed his neck with his chubby hand: "Mr. Mediterranean, I know you, two years ago you designed a deep-sea caterpillar for James Cameron (that is the film director)." ”

The old gentleman of the Mediterranean is just about to have a seizure, a caterpillar of the deep sea?

The so-called deep-sea caterpillar with short legs descended across the Mariana Trench and once reached a depth of 11 kilometers.

"Mr. Mediterranean, can you check the buffer margin?"

The old gentleman wanted to refute, but the little short leg spoke again, and she asked the assistant to load the robot with 200 kilograms and do lunge squats.

The little short legs look like I'm very professional, you have to be convinced, the old gentleman didn't have time to speak, so he was led by Anna's nose.

"Tap the knee joint, at a 45-degree angle to the horizontal plane, from the back of the knee to the front of the knee, with a small hammer of 100 grams."

Boom...

After knocking, the old gentleman was stunned, he saw that there was a problem, and there was a loosening of the knee joint.

"Three more knocks."

Knock knock...

Boom!

The two-meter-tall metal robot broke one foot, lost its balance and fell, its entire lower body fell into pieces, and its upper body sat directly on the ground, under the weight of 200 kilograms, it collapsed, including the manipulator, shoulders, and chest.

In the laboratory, wires, motors, and gyroscopes are scattered all over the place.

All that's left is a full metal head, still sparkling.

A hundred grams of small hammer can knock down $5 million?!

Rubbish!

Through the screen, you can see Norman Osborne's black charcoal face, his face is black, and his heart is even blacker, if it weren't for the rule of law now, he would directly drag the personnel in the laboratory out to chop up and feed the dogs.

It's a shame to lose a lot of hair.

Several employees are in a panic all day, at this time, no matter how low the emotional intelligence is, everyone knows that the boss is about to get angry, and their hearts are silently saying don't speak, as soon as they speak, it will become a powder keg.

You can feel the depression on the other side through the screen.

Little Shortleg doesn't care about this, her mission is done.

Anna sent an e-mail to Norman Osborne: "The material parts will be ready in three days. ”

Norman Osborne glanced at the robot's accessories: "Anna, give us a little time, Auspark can do it." ”

Smack, the little short leg turned off the video.

Anna felt that Osborne could do well, but in five years.

For a while, he even got a light energy weapon, and he was still waiting for him!!

I opened the small book and read it.

The electromagnetic bomb has been smeared.

The electric pulse bomb was also wiped out.

The eighth-level orbital electromagnetic cannon, the infrasonic defense network, and the 315-band decoder are all crossed out.

There is one more horizontal below the universal frequency simulator, which means that it is not completed.

Turn the page and take a marker pen to tick the exoskeleton armor.

Turning the page again, I saw the regeneration cradle plan, scratched my head and thought about it, it seems that Zhao Hailun's cradle plan is okay, and it just so happens that the national debt over there is in place, so I will occupy a pit in advance.

Dialed Zhao Helen's number: "Dr. Helen, I'll send you a large sum of money." ”

Helen Zhao...

When Anna proposed a $50 million national debt, Zhao Helen was silent for a long time, as if she was crying poor with a little fat man.

"Helen Zhao, do you want it or not?!"

The little short leg feels impatient, now she is the uncle, you Zhao Helen still can't come up to pick up customers?

Helen Zhao...

Ask about the source, the US Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency, super high, if Zhao Hailun changes her nationality, she also wants to go around the Research Projects Bureau.

There is no problem with the source of funds, there is no problem with the payment method, and the little short leg looks sincere, the question is...

Zhao Helen is afraid of Maya Hansen's setup!

Nothing else, just sue her for child fraud... She is now so poor that she sells her daughter, and if she has a court summons, she will defraud children of their labor income by disgraceful means, and even the last dignity of a scientist will be gone.

The risk is too great.