Stark put down his phone and walked to the table, Aisha was cutting the steak on the plate, he sat down opposite Aisha, pressed the root of his wrist on the table, waved his hand and said, "Seriously, little girl, wouldn't you be under a lot of pressure to have such a dad?" ”

"He asked you to do this, let you do that, everything was expected by him." Stark sighed lightly.

He didn't intend to brainwash Aisha, just complained casually, but for a person who is good at manipulation, manipulation is already his instinct, and his every move, word and deed, any words and temperament that are inadvertently revealed are preparing for manipulation.

So Stark instinctively watched Aisha's reaction, but Aisha just stared at the steak on the plate.

Stark frowned in surprise, nodded his head forward, and looked at Aisha from the top of his eyes, and he could see that the little girl had some behavioral disorders.

Stark cautiously rolled his eyes up and down to observe Aisha, and attached his body language and eyes to the scrutiny, he was trying to put pressure on Aisha.

Normally, children with autism feel very uncomfortable with this kind of pressure, but Aisha doesn't react, and Stark feels uncertain.

"What are you thinking?" Stark asked.

"Eat it? Don't eat it? Aisha muttered.

"What to eat? Your meal? Surely you can eat it, or do you not like it? ”

"Can I eat it?" Aisha finally looked up at Stark, and there was a kind of anticipation in her eyes that Stark couldn't understand.

Stark was stunned for a moment and nodded, he didn't understand how Aisha could have such a question, wait, could it be that Batman abused her before......

Stark just thought about it, and when Stark came back to his senses, the only chair left in the restaurant was the one he was sitting in.

He looked slightly to the right, then to the left, and finally looked down at Aisha standing beside him, reading something in her shining eyes.

"No, you can't gnaw on my ......"

Click, click!

“…… of chairs. ”

Stark, who was sitting on the shard of the chair, looked dazed, and Aisha burped to his heart's content, stretched, and ran to sit down on the couch.

The whole open dining room was like a tornado, and there was nothing to about except Stark himself.

At this moment, the footsteps of high-heeled shoes approached.

Stark reflexively sprang up, and before he could run out of the kitchen, Pepper's two raised eyebrows appeared in front of him.

"Tony, what kind of dangerous experiments are you doing in your lab?!!! How many times have I told you......"

Under the rage, Pepper can really kill people, Stark just wanted to show his ability to coax people, when he heard Aisha's shout, which really attracted Pepper's attention.

"This is Aisha, my friend's child......" Stark explained after him, "and he was in a hurry, so he left his daughter in my care for a few days, well, that's it." ”

Pepper glared back at him suspiciously as she walked, and Stark smiled at her.

Pepper's expression softened a little, and the next second she let out a scream and rushed over to hug Aisha.

Stark's heart tightened, thinking that Pepper had seen something wrong with Aisha, but Pepper turned back and glared at him, "What did you give her?" ”

"Well, a steak made in the kitchen."

"How ripe?"

"I don't know, the kind I eat a lot."

"You give a medium-rare steak to such a small child?! Tony stark! And you don't put a napkin on her or wipe her mouth! ”

"Uh...... I haven't had a baby......"

Pepper picked up Aisha and turned to leave, Stark stretched out a hand a little weakly, and he prayed inwardly that Aisha would quickly show her extraordinary, such as making a tornado to destroy the restaurant like she had just done, so that Pepper might be scared away.

But Aisha obediently lay in Pepper's arms, blinking sleepily and not saying a word, while Stark watched the two of them leave.

Of course, he has a way to convince Pepper to stay, and he can also find a way to get Aisha to stay, but if Aisha can help him hold Pepper back, then to some extent, his plan can be considered a fulfillment.

If Pepper's attention is distracted by Aisha, then there is much less pressure from within the company, and Stark doesn't have to worry about being found out all the time.

Instead of taking care of the messy kitchen, Stark walked back to the computer, and his next target was the nosy Osborne group.

Of course, all the conspiracy theories he told Bruce were used by him to blame the Osborne group, and it was Stark himself who actually did the biochemical experiments.

Or maybe it's not a biochemical experiment, the white can doesn't need any large-scale human experiments to make a virus, his genius brain allows him to create it out of thin air, and there is the source of all disasters - the desperate virus.

The story of the ultimate Iron Man is very simple to tell, as mentioned before, he was reversed in the Axis of Good and Evil events and became an evil Iron Man.

And after he turned into the evil Iron Man, he did a very profiteer thing, which was to modify the Desperate Virus and put it into the water source of San Francisco.

This virus will not cause great harm to the human body, on the contrary, it will make people's appearance very perfect, regardless of whether you are born ugly or short, as long as you have been transformed by the desperate virus, it is a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

It's a pity that Iron Man is not charitable, this virus only has a free trial period at the beginning, and once it expires, it must be renewed through a special APP made by Stark, and it is not cheap.

As I said before, this kind of thing that pays for superior conditions will widen the class gap at a very fast speed, and the rich will always be young and beautiful, and the poor will always be ugly and thin, and there will be no possibility of turning over.

And so it was, Ultimate Iron Man thought of this as he advanced his plot, but he didn't expect that the events that followed were beyond his control.

This leads to a series of tragedies that no one wants to see, and Iron Man knows that now that he has a chance to do it all over again, he must reverse it all.

The current point in time is when the ultimate Iron Man has just dropped the desperate virus, and the change in appearance has only occurred in a small part of San Francisco, and the vast majority of people think that it is a gimmick created by the media, or think that it is a lie of some Internet celebrities, and it has not caused a large-scale discussion for the time being.

But the so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, and in terms of biotechnology, Osborne is indeed an expert.

Osborne keenly grasped the changes caused by the desperate virus, and immediately realized that this was a man-made event, and began the investigation as quickly as possible.

In the normal timeline, the Osborne Group did not cause any trouble to Stark, the main reason is that at this point in time, Stark has decided to release the virus on a large scale, and even if Osborne researches anything, it is useless.

But for some reason, Stark hasn't announced a third round of virus dropping, and as soon as he drags on, the Osborne Group becomes a problem he has to face.

It is unlikely that the Osborne will be able to crack the Desperation Virus, but it is possible that the Osborne Group will work out a cure or simply denounce it to Congress, and most lethally, announce the side effects of the Desperation Virus to the public.

You don't have to think about it to know that this thing can't be so perfect, otherwise how could the white can be sold so cheaply, if there are really no side effects, this thing doesn't have to be sold to civilians at all, and the high-end route is more profitable.

The biggest side effect of the Desperate Virus is that it makes people irritable, and Stark has not yet found a way to eliminate this side effect, so he began to promote it among the civilian class, because if it was used by the president at the beginning, it may already be fighting World War III.

The Osborne Group has undoubtedly noticed this, which is why it has arranged so many cameras, and they are going to shoot the side effects of this mysterious virus, so as to use public opinion and virus launchers to fight the ring.

"How's it going over there?" A little later, Stark sent a message to Bruce.

But Bruce, who was about to go out, didn't see the phone lit up in the slightest, and he seized a great opportunity and was now planning to do it.

Here's what happened, he was also injured in the daytime brawl, so it didn't take long for the staff to take him to the infirmary to be bandaged.

He knew that his mobile phone was not monitored, so he also brought his mobile phone with him, and took advantage of the staff's lack of attention, and put the mobile phone with the recording function on the back of the flower pot.

He didn't expect to record anything, but he did his best in line with the principle of hitting three shots first with dates or not.

But although this particular Batman is a dish, his luck is not bad, and he really recorded something.

When Bruce entered the infirmary to bandage, two porters came up the hallway, apparently not the trained staff of the Osborne Medical Experimental Center, but from outside, who spoke inattentively and happened to be recorded.

According to the two of them, the original San Francisco experimental center mainly conducted human experiments, while the experimental center in New York conducted animal experiments, but because the San Francisco experimental center had achieved some results, and these results were just conducive to animal experiments, the elder Osborne decided to merge the two projects and move them to San Francisco.

Then the two porters were carrying some equipment for animal experiments, and they were complaining that old Osborne gave less and had more to do, and that everything had to be handled with care, and that it was absolutely not allowed to throw it away.

However, judging by the tone of these two people, they must have thrown it away, and because of this, Bruce plans to go and see the quarantine warehouse now.

It's not a prison after all, and this Batman's skills are a bit bad on the Gotham stage, but it's enough to put in a remote experimental center.

He stuck the lock cylinder with a thin twig before the staff came to lock the door, and the other party didn't feel it, so he left.

Walking all the way through the unmanned corridor and not hearing the alarm from the surveillance, Bruce couldn't help but think, the vigilant awareness of the people here is too poor, and it doesn't take a few tons of cameras to fill every corner to carry out illegal experiments, isn't this waiting for something to happen?

Unhindered to the temporary quarantine warehouse, Bruce could smell a peculiar stench of animal excrement before he could enter.

He opened the door a small crack, and looked inside, and sure enough, several boxes were planted diagonally in the corners.

Bruce tiptoed in, not looking at the animals, but heading straight for office supplies on the other side.

Based on the conversation between the two porters, it is assumed that there must be some classified computers with stored information that have not yet been moved here, and that is exactly what Bruce is targeting.

Without much effort, he found the computers that were not turned on in the box behind the shelves, and Bruce moved them to the power supply of the emergency indicator light, intending to turn them on first.

However, he had never used such advanced equipment, and for a while he would be a little confused about how to turn on the confidential computer, and he did not dare to turn on the lights, so he could only grope a little bit.

Just as his hand reached behind the computer to touch the power socket, he saw that a small black shadow seemed to pass through his feet, but it disappeared for a moment.

Bruce didn't care, he wanted to continue to reach down and touch it, but the next second a huge pain came from the back of his hand, and he let out a miserable scream.

"Uh!!!"

Bruce gasped for breath and fell to his knees with the back of his hand on his hand as a small black figure jumped off his arm.

By the subtle light of the crack in the door, Bruce could see clearly that it was a spider.

Aha! I didn't expect it!

(End of chapter)