Anna Hansen writes a list in a small notebook.

Two days ago, she got the results of a genetic test, and as Dr. Octopus said, there was indeed a genetic abnormality at a certain locus of the sixth pair of A monomers.

Anna believes that this is the reason why he and the robot are perfectly combined.

That said, Doctor Octopus may be a mutant in the non-strict sense.

Brain-computer interfaces, what Anna is most interested in.

With her, Anna can get rid of the defects of short legs and short feet, plus the equipment of her own design.

Imagine being able to communicate with a machine, control a machine, the network is an extension of the mind, and the robot is the expansion of the hands and feet.

The meaning of life will be expanded tenfold.

She was desperate to study octopus serum.

First, set up a biological laboratory.

At the same time, she is in dire need of her own doglegs.

Garcia is completely hopeless, and she has fallen into the Mayan camp.

Garcia II... Little Short Legs sighed, she originally thought that small eyes were quite suitable, they could run errands, have heads, be obedient, easy to accept, and a million dollars of patents could make small eyes shine golden.

It's a pity that he was stoned to death by an octopus.

Osborne is not bad, he has now been tethered with a robot, but his identity is limited, and it is impossible to bring tea and water to the little short legs.

As for Zhao Helen, Anna thinks she has a lot of potential and can be used as Osborne No. 2 training.

took out his mobile phone from his big pocket and dialed Zhao Hailun.

When the video call was turned on, all she saw was Helen Zhao's big face, and over Helen Zhao's fluffy hair, Anna saw the Stark logo in the background behind her, as if she also heard Tony Stark's voice.

Hey... The little short legs leaned back, broke his round head away from the mobile phone screen, and looked disgusted: "You still said that you didn't send a cannon for thousands of miles!" ”

Zhao Hailun was so angry that her mouth was crooked, this glutinous rice ball was too poisonous, and that expression was just like seeing the heroine in Tokyo hot, still smeared with slimy thick pulp on her body, it was too bad.

"Annabelle, I'm talking about business."

"yes, the secretary did it."

Little Short Leg covered one eye with a little chubby hand, she felt like she had seen something indescribable, you told me Tony Stark showed up in the office at 7 o'clock, just to deal with the contract - who believes.

shit, Helen Zhao is not happy to take care of the little short legs, because no matter what she says, she is still a bitch in the eyes of the little short legs.

After chatting and getting down to business, the little short leg tore off the note and put it in front of the mobile phone screen, asking Zhao Hailun to purchase the items on the list.

Zhao Hailun glanced at it: "What are you going to do, rob your mother's business?" ”

PCR machine, electrophoresis imager, centrifuge, ultrasound, vortex instrument, various reagents, plus the design and construction of a 10-level sterile laboratory, Zhao Hailun roughly estimated that it will cost 10 million US dollars, which can already meet the standard of MIT's small biosafety laboratory.

Anna didn't answer, and took out the two test tubes given by Dr. Octopus.

Zhao Hailun understood at a glance, this guy wants to be genetically modified!

"Anna, now the United States is strict in and strict in the management of gene editing and cutting technology, and it is illegal without being registered by the National Science and Technology Commission."

Hehe, my Anna has done too many illegal things.

What kind of thing did the little short leg do is not illegal, infrasonic weapon research is illegal, it is a weapon of mass destruction banned by the United Nations, electromagnetic railgun, and it is actually illegal to achieve an eight-level double track, and S.H.I.E.L.D. is still negotiable.

To make a profitfall you need to walk on the edge of the law.

"Buy it in three days!" The little short leg said, she was really tired of Zhao Hailun's chatter, she felt that she should listen to her after receiving her money, isn't it just the purchase of instruments and reagents, and she didn't let Zhao Hailun kill people and set fires.

Zhao Hailun was angry: "You go and try to buy HeLa primary cells, without the approval of the State Science and Technology Commission, where can you buy them." ”

"You don't have to worry about this, I'll solve it myself."

Anna has her own source,

Hella is a person's name.

Because the origin of the cell can be traced back to the cervical cancer patient in 1927.

A doctor extracted tumor cells from the patient.

Based on this, various laboratories have cultured generations of primary cells.

Later, there were several accidents with gene editing, which led the U.S. government to tighten regulations on the technology and control the source of HeLa cells.

But Anna knows where it is, MIT's mother's lab.

Put the electronic instrument into the small pocket on the chest, and the little short legs held on to the railing and walked out of the small workshop step by step, took out the improved version of the balance car, added the robot concept, and put on a yellow bucket hat.

After walking out of the lawn, he swiped his card on the access control, and the little short legs were ready to go to the biology laboratory after a long absence.

A black Cadillac was seen outside the iron fence, and he glanced at the New York license plate, and his little short legs lowered his bucket hat.

She felt so unfortunate that she had collided with Osborne.

"Anna!" Norman Osborne stood in front of Anna, nothing else, the balance bike with short legs was too dazzling, and its model architecture was still produced by the Aussitter Group.

"You've modified a balance bike, and you've got a robot in the back."

Osborne said, he saw Little Short Legs raise his head and skimmed his eyes, and saw the extreme robot designer next to him, which was the old Mediterranean gentleman in Little Short Legs' mouth, and took it back.

The little short legs don't want to take care of it, she has something to do now.

Pressing a green button, the robot stretched out two feet, the bionic mechanism used for the soles of the feet, which looked like goose paws, the size of a fan, and two universal wheels were contained in the soles of the feet.

After the soles of the feet support the concrete floor, the balance bike is raised and then raised.

The oil and gas double cylinders used for the transmission actuator on the feet, the oil and gas double cylinders are quickly switched, and the lifting process is very fast.

Until it was lifted to the height of a step, it stopped, and it looked like Donald Duck holding a child, with a big butt and a doll hanging on his chest.

Rub and rub and walk down the stairs quickly.

The baby bottle in the robot hand, there is also a balance bike hanging on the waist, during the operation, stretching the foot, lifting, shifting the center of gravity, and walking down the steps quickly, the whole process does not even shake the milk level in the bottle.

It's so stable.

This is the perfect robot in his mind

"Little Lady Hansen!" The extreme robot designer walked down the steps quickly, and stood in front of Anna, the old gentleman of the Mediterranean in the mouth of the little short legs: "I am here to apologize for my arrogant attitude." ”

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Anna forgot all about it, she only remembered the old gentleman's Mediterranean.

However, at this time, Anna had just encountered a setback on Zhao Helen's side, in contrast, look at Osborne, one sent money, and the other was sent money, why is the gap so big.

Little Short Legs felt that sometimes, appearance control was really unacceptable, and she decided to listen to Osborne and talk about it.