S.H.I.E.L.D. still attaches great importance to Stark's safety, and Nick Fury personally came over and brought ten agents, fully armed, to seal the hospital in all directions.

If the most dangerous place in the world is New York, USA, then the safest place at the moment is Switzerland.

The Swiss Confederation of Seven Seats personally guarantees Stark's safety, so now Tony Stark doesn't need to worry.

The next thing is to kill Stan's bald head.

"I've been seeing him unhappy for a long time, and I can provide additional spy equipment to deal with him." The little short legs pat the chest to ensure it.

That's what it is, donating a year's salary to the United States, and donating one's life to Japan.

Anna thinks she's super happy to beat Stan's bald head.

It is also a means to market the results of your own research and development.

In the past few months, she has made a lot of good things in the laboratory, just waiting for someone to try it.

Anna rolled up her sleeves and was ready to take the lead, when she suddenly became depressed, as if Maya had restricted her range of movement.

Virginia thinks Anna is joking, and she smiles and refuses until she gets out of the elevator.

Wow... Little Pepper Pep couldn't help but sigh, as if Anna's laboratory was much more complete than Tony Stark's.

If we talk about area alone, then Anna's laboratory is about the same as Stark's.

But the complexity... Stark's lab was converted from an underground parking lot, and more than half of the space was occupied by luxury cars.

So, with those few manipulators, Virginia saw that it was not as good as Anna.

Rooms are numbered from A to E, and each letter has 10 numbers, starting from 0 to 9.

Five meters away, there is a 250-lumen energy-saving lamp, which is turned on from morning to night, shining brightly in the laboratory.

"Refresh your mind." In the words of the little short legs, after all, energy-saving lamps do not consume much electricity.

Pepper Pep picked a random room and walked to A9, where she heard a noisy rat call.

After Anna agreed, Pep opened the door and saw a pile of cages, the cages were stacked in six layers, each level had a drinking water tank, and the drinking water flowed out of the drinking tank, all of which were boiled with tap water, stored in the drinking tank, cooled and then released.

There are hanging pipes in front of each cage, and every three hours, the pipes will drop feed melon seeds, etc., and there are five or six in each cage, and when Pep looks, five mice are fighting for food.

In the middle of the room, steel slides are embedded in the concrete floor, on which two robots are running over, and the robots release electron beams to scan the health of the mice.

This is just a corner of the laboratory, belonging to the biochemical raw material culture base, from A6 to A8 is the clone culture base of mice, starting from the fertilized egg, dividing into embryos, mice, and then to adult mice, a whole set of systems are strictly controlled.

Recently, an agreement was signed with the State University of New York Systems Biology Laboratory to export 300 mice per day to their laboratory, which is an intermediate output product of the biochemical laboratory.

Not much, 300 is 10,000 US dollars, which can be regarded as saving money and open source.

In the past few months, the method of small short legs used to study and nourish research has saved a lot of costs.

Of course, these are not the point, with Pep and others looking around, they came to the No. C row room, opened, and dozens of production line robots appeared in front of Pep and others.

The No. C row room is from No. 0 to No. 6, all of which are opened, and there is a production line inside, graphene.

It was a super easy way to tear the tape, technically.

The electronic eye of the robot in the production line uses a transmission electron microscope, and the highest precision can reach 0.2 nanometers.

At present, the quality of graphene output is quite good, and the thinnest can reach the thickness of two layers of carbon atoms.

It's just that the yield is not high, and only some laboratory products can be made.

"Well, graphene crystal communication, 1,536 layers of electronic circuits, subcutaneous injection, driven by bioelectricity."

"Put it in with a needle, and you won't feel the impact no matter how strenuous the exercise is." Anna sucked a milliliter of reagent, flicked the needle, expelled the air, and looked like a dollar merchandise on the street: "It helps a lot for this operation, I can command remotely through the crystal." ”

Infiltrating such a big thing as the Stark industrial machine room, you can't let Pepper do it alone, and what Anna wants is remote guidance.

Little Pepper Pep feels a bit reliable, after all, it's always a weak heart to let her sneak into the server centralized control room alone, if there is an unexpected mistake...

"Wouldn't it be harmful?" Virginia took the needle, which looked like an eye cream needle, and she had injected it herself.

"Yes!" The little short leg said with a small face: "I will consume an extra 5,000 joules of energy every day." But this is easy to do, eat a little more, and add a 'root' of fries after a meal. ”

And the effect of weight loss injections, yes, Pep thought.

Without further questioning, I followed Anna's hand-in-hand teaching, facing the mirror, and injected it in the high bone behind the ear.

"This is a normally closed switch, when you want to open it, just press the injection position, and the same is true for closing." As she spoke, Anna pulled out the tablet.

Pep tried to press it, was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "It's Avril's girlfriend, it's amazing." ”

Press it again, turn it off, press it down again and turn it on, Pep thinks it's amazing, just this little invention is to change the world!

Looking at Anna, I can't help but have a golden light in my eyes, think about it, I can answer calls without wearing headphones and Bluetooth, I can surf at sea, I can ride a bicycle in the mountains, it's just... There are no words.

Anna doesn't think there's anything to boast about, in fact, her idea is to network the world's human brainwaves, and there is no privacy, and any crime can be predicted in advance!!

Then, Anna grabbed the needle and walked over to Coulson.

"I don't need to!" Coulson waved his hand again and again, and he didn't believe that the little short legs didn't add any condiments.

Agent Hill's affair is no secret.

Rumors spread within S.H.I.E.L.D., it is said that when Maria Hill approached Anna, Anna was repeatedly studying the video of Agent Hill rolling on the bed with a wild man, a dot matrix version that Coulson thought was too terrifying.

The little short legs tilted their heads back and kept staring, staring at Coulson's hair.

In the end, Coulson was helpless and asked tentatively: "Or, give me a takeaway!" ”

Take it out, the little short leg sighed, she actually cares about the private life of Coulson and his cello girlfriend, you see, Coulson is so short, the cello is so tall, and the long legs...

Threw him a small transparent patch and instructed: "Those with a sweaty constitution can't bring it." ”

Then hand the Pep virus USB drive, stuff it to the Coulson universal simulator, and finally bypass Harpy Hogan.

"What about me?!" Harpy Hogan spread his hands and asked, he felt that the little short legs were treated differently, why did everyone else have high-end equipment, he was empty-handed.

"You..."The little short leg raised his left eyebrow, and drooped down to the right, I still care about your private life.

"Oh, give, Bluetooth headset, Apple's latest model in 08."

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