A few days later, Wu Yue was inspecting the laboratory when he suddenly received a strange phone call, answered with curiosity, and heard a strange man's voice in his ear, "Man, I need your help." ”

"Who are you? Why is there my private number? Wu Yue asked unceremoniously.

"I'm Tony Stark."

On the other side, Stark replied while tinkering with Mark II.

Since returning to New York and closing Stark Industries' weapons division, Stark has stayed in his villa, working on the second generation of Mark armor.

As for why he asked Wu Yue for help, the reason was very simple.

Some time ago, under the orders of Wuyue's various ears, Osborne Group continued to absorb the shares of Stark Industries, and the strength was not small. Today, it holds 17 percent of the shares, making it the third largest shareholder after Stark and Obadiah.

is also because of Wu Yue's crazy sweep of goods that does not treat money as money, Stark Industries' stock fell by only 47%, which is a lot less than the 56.5% in the original book.

This is also something that can't be helped, there is a large amount of money to support the bottom, and the stock price will certainly not fall too much, especially in the recent period, it has been fluctuating sideways at the bottom.

In this regard, Wu Yue said that it didn't matter, as long as he waited for Stark Industries to transform into an energy company, he could sit at home and lie down with peace of mind.

Hearing Stark's self-declaration of identity, Wu Yue was stunned for a moment, then became furious, and asked coldly, "What I'm asking is, why do you know my private number?" ”

is also a rich man among the rich, a frequent visitor to the cover of impurities, it is not difficult for Stark to get Wu Yue's private number, just ask a little in the circle.

But Wu Yue is 100% sure that this bastard is using artificial intelligence to hack into a communication company and find his number from it. It is even possible that his phone was tapped......

This made him a little unbearable!

"Oh...... I came from Obadiah, no, Wharton, no, well, I'll admit, I did use some tricks to find your phone, but that's not the point. ”

Stark stopped what he was doing, picked up his phone and said solemnly, "Man, I really need your help!" ”

"You think I'll help you?" Wu Yue still had an extremely cold tone.

Many traversers like to have a good relationship with Stark, so they can get a set or two of steel armor, and even if they don't have a good job, they have to get the source code of the artificial intelligence Jarvis.

As a systematic man, Wu Yue said that there is no need to be so troublesome, as long as he has his younger brother Lloyd's Ru himself, imitating Stark's memory, it is easy to get everything he wants, and there is no need to be close to the other party.

"No, I'm not talking about helping me, I'm helping Stark Industries."

Stark explained, "You should know that the board of directors is going to issue an injunction against me in the near future, and they want me to stay away from Stark Industries. ”

"You want me to vote against it on the board?" Wu Yue asked.

"Well, you have more than half of the voting rights with mine, man, you should know what that means."

Wu Yue couldn't help but laugh, "Isn't this still helping you?" Give me a reason. ”

"Isn't that a good enough reason for you to increase your stock acquisitions by 600 percent after I announced the closure of the weapons department?" Stark was surprised, "I thought we had the same idea and made a small contribution to this irresponsible world. ”

If it weren't for the sheer severity of the situation, Stark would have said he wouldn't have made the call. In his eyes, Harry Osborne, like himself before he was kidnapped, was an arms dealer who spread death, but he sold biomorphs.

Wu Yue was a little depressed, in the past, he used to arm himself with justice and persuade others, but now he was educated in turn and was disturbed.

"Well, I agree to be on your side, but remember, you owe me a favor!"

"Thank you, Harry."

Stark finally had a smile on his serious face, paused slightly, and then asked, "By the way, what are the specific side effects of that transformer in your company?" ”

"Huh? You're talking about Rc cells? ”

"Yes, that's it. You know, I was kidnapped some time ago, I was a little injured, and I haven't been completely well, so I wanted to ask. Stark explained.

Not only is there an injury factor, but there is always a small nuclear reactor in his chest, and palladium poisoning is also a big problem, if it can't be solved in time, even if Mark II is created, he can only be an Iron Man for a few months......

"To put it simply, after transplantation of Rc cells, people's sense of taste and digestive system will be subversively reversed, and they can no longer eat normal food except for drinking some coffee in the future." Wu Yue explained succinctly.

"Hamburgers and donuts don't work?" Stark asked again.

"No, ordinary food can harm the body, so you can only eat artificial food produced by the Osborne Group."

As soon as he thought of transforming into a meandering Iron Man, Wu Yue wanted to laugh inexplicably.

"Forget it."

What's the point of being alive if you can't enjoy food? That tragic look flashed through his mind, and Stark couldn't help but shudder, and his disappointment was overflowing.

I secretly thought that I still had to find a way to find a new element to replace palladium.

Hanging up Stark's phone, Wu Yue continued to inspect the laboratory. After less than two minutes, suddenly another call came, this time no longer an unfamiliar number, but an old acquaintance, a good friend little spider.

"Hey, Peter, don't tell me you need my help too?" Wu Yue teased.

"Huh? You can see all this? Harry, I need your help! ”

On the other end of the phone, a small spider swings back and forth between tall buildings, chasing a middle-aged man with four giant mechanical arms on his back.

If Wu Yue was present, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this benevolent brother is also the sworn enemy of the little spider, Doctor Octopus.

With the technology of the Osborne Group, the uniform of the little spider is no longer a tights to the slag, and the clothes are full of various high-tech components. Glasses that help increase dynamic vision, a web-like glider under the ribs to help him glide in the air for longer periods of time, and a spider web launcher with dozens of spider web forms.

This is all designed by Wu Yue with reference to the spider suit of the hero's return, compared to the set that Iron Man gave to the little spider, there is less artificial intelligence, so things such as spider drones cannot be used on it.

"Why are you so noisy over there? Didn't work for the company? Wu Yue frowned and asked.

"Oh, this ......"

The little spider was subconsciously stunned, and then reacted, it seems that it should be work time. Hurriedly said, "Brother, listen to my explanation, there is a big guy covered with mechanical arms who has robbed more than a dozen banks in a row, I can't help but come...... But that guy is too strong, you have to help me. ”

Different from the original book, the current little spider is the head of the security department of the Osborne Group, and the horse boy under Wu Yue. Dare to skip work to be a superhero, and call for help without shame, why don't you go to heaven?

Wu Yue rubbed his eyebrows with a headache and refused, "I still have a lot of things to do, you go find Max." ”

After Max destroyed S.H.I.E.L.D., Wu Yue arranged for him to work in a factory on the outskirts of the city, in charge of the factory's electricity. Affected by the butterfly effect, the electric light man is no longer the lifelong enemy of the little spider, but because of the relationship between the same superpowers, the two can talk very well.

"Thank you, brother, I'll explain it to you later."

The purpose of the little spider to make this call is to find help from the electric light people, but this must be approved by Wu Yue, otherwise the electric light people will definitely not bird him during working hours.

"Okay, no need to explain, you don't have your share of this month's bonus, well, half of your salary will be deducted." After saying this, Wu Yue hung up the phone decisively.

Hearing that both bonuses and wages were deducted, the little spider was stunned, his hand was not grasped, and he screamed and glided for dozens of meters, crashing into the wall of another building......

It hurts to watch!

The train of thought is not smooth, and I didn't change it in the afternoon, so the author needs to think about it

(End of chapter)