A Certain Marvel Super Player

Six hundred and ninety, the appearance of Doctor Octopus

There is food in hand and no panic in mind.

Cash flow, unless the world order collapses, will always be king at any time, even in the most typical major economic crisis.

Monetary inflation?

The federation may do it, but the currency on the federation's side will never expand to the point where a 100 million U.S. dollar can't even buy a bottle of soy sauce.

Beautiful knife, beautiful knife!

Considering the future development trend, there is no doubt that the US knife will still be very strong.

Gwen nodded: "This sentence is correct, but it is also because of this sentence that when the economy is obviously going down, it is not very wise to exchange the cash on hand for real estate."

After all, there is an essential difference between the houses in the Federation and those in the Eastern Kingdom.

Put it this way.

Although both parties said they would not interfere in the market and let the market determine housing prices.

but……

One of them is a liar.

Gwen said this, looking at Locke who parked the car: "You don't want to think that the house we bought with money suddenly depreciated when we woke up one night. Besides, our home is in New York, New York. Houses are for real estate purchase, while houses in other places are for investment. If you are investing, you need to consider the economic aspect."

Locke turned off the engine and quickly raised his hand: "Hey, you are the financial controller of our family. Well, I made a mistake. I was just giving a suggestion. If the financial controller feels bad, you don't have to accept it."

"Don't accept it!"

"..."

Gwen looked at the stunned Locke, raised the corner of her mouth slightly, opened the door, and got out of the car: "The scholarship given to us by the University of Michigan is enough for our rent. However, if you have private money, dear, you can buy it. Yes, you don’t need to discuss it with me.”

"Private money?"

Locke raised his eyebrows, closed the car door, looked at Gwen opposite who was smiling but not smiling, shook his head and said, "I just finished filing my taxes, and I don't have any private money left."

Gwen smiled, said nothing, and walked towards Dr. Octavius's laboratory across the street.

Locke followed behind, the corners of his mouth raised.

He doesn't have a penny of private money.

but……

I have 700 million private money.

One is points.

One is 100 million.

These are two different units, so from a certain perspective, Locke is not lying. He does not have a penny of private money, but he has 700 million in private money.

but?

Locke is still having a headache about how to cleanse these 700 million.

One sentence.

Wushuang Assassin has been temporarily offline, so although the money in Wushuang Assassin's overseas bank can still be withdrawn, the laundering channels connected with Wushuang Assassin cannot be used.

During this period of time when Locke had nothing to do, he had been thinking about how to whitewash the 700 million given by Alexander Pierce.

Yes.

Locke also already knew the origin of the money, which was from Alexander Pierce.

Make amends!

Obviously, it was that killing spree that made Alexander Pierce's scalp numb. In order to prevent the allies of the Peerless Assassin from directly killing all the Hydra including him, he quickly paid for the apology and shied away all the responsibilities. On to Daniel Whitehall.

After all, Alexander Pierce didn't know that Locke had no intention of rounding up Hydra.

So, this can be considered a windfall.

but……

Take people's money and eliminate disasters for them.

Locke had no intention of returning the 700 million. Besides, he had no intention of rounding up Hydra in the first place. At most, Locke silently recited the words "Alexander Pierce on the Road" and made no other moves. .

What?

Inside SHIELD and the NYPD?

This has nothing to do with Locke. After all, when Hydra attacked, a big boss from the New York Police Department was also present.

George is very busy during this time.

During this time, Locke and Gwen had been busy with the quiz competition, but they still went to Helen's place for dinner on the weekend. They heard from Helen that George had been flying to Washington frequently during this period.

In Helen's words, George could never have a moment of leisure.

Originally, when Helen heard that the Wushuang Assassin was dead, she thought that George could be free. As a result, the Wushuang Assassin was dead, but who killed the Wushuang Assassin made George find another one. Target.

but……

Helen was not angry with George because of this. After all, George was repaying his kindness. After all, the Wushuang assassin died to protect George.

However, Locke did not pay attention to the specific investigation progress of George and SHIELD. In addition, this matter involved Hydra, so Helen did not hear much inside information from George.

Cross the road!

The first thing that caught Locke's eyes was the Iron Geta placed in the middle. However, it was different from its appearance a few months ago. Now, this Iron Geta was in a completed state.

Just when Locke and Gwen came in, Dr. Otto Gunther Octavius ​​over there was controlling an instrument and pressed it.

The next second.

The iron tower in Locke's eyes slowly deformed, spread out in all directions with a bang, and turned into something similar to a platform.

"Wow!"

Gwen walked down the steps and walked towards Dr. Octavius ​​over there, praising with awe: "Is this the nuclear fusion platform? Is it successful?"

Dr. Octavius ​​came back to his senses, looked at Gwen and Locke over there, and said, "Is the knowledge contest over?"

Gwen said: "Yes, no, I rushed over as soon as it was over. I didn't miss the best part."

Dr. Octavius ​​laughed and said, "Of course not."

Locke walked over and pointed to an object covered up with a piece of display cloth: "The most exciting part, does it refer to that object?"

Dr. Octavius ​​nodded and walked over there. Then, grabbing the display cloth with one hand, he introduced Locke: "Let me introduce you, my assistant!"

Said.

The display cloth was torn open, revealing, inside, something shaped like a high stool, supported by four metal bars.

"This is……"

"These four robotic arms were specially designed by me to handle nuclear fusion."

As Dr. Octavius ​​spoke, he took off his shirt without saying a word, revealing his loose upper body, and then walked towards the octopus-shaped robotic arm with four limbs. Go: "They are resistant to high temperatures and magnetism."

Said.

Octavius ​​pressed the control switch on the side and looked up at Gwen and Locke: "Watch."

The words fell.

puff!

puff!

The four robotic arms moved directly. The control switch designed to be connected to the waist of the human body fit directly into Dr. Octavius's waist. The centipede-like control board behind it began to dance. He got up and went all the way up Dr. Octavius's spine, and then with a pop, it was inserted directly in while Dr. Octavius ​​frowned.

Gwen looked at this scene and felt a pain in her body!

Locke didn't have any expression, it was just pain. He thought back then, before he activated the plug-in, he had to suffer much more than this in order to save his first pot of gold.

"Doctor, this is..."

"My brain controls these artificial intelligence robotic arms and nano-neural wires through neural connections to directly transmit instructions, allowing me to use the robotic arms to control nuclear fusion reactions in the most dangerous environments."

Dr. Octavius ​​turned his head and looked at the robotic arms floating beside him like octopus tentacles. While introducing the functions of these four robotic arms, he said: "With it, then, the basics of integrating new energy It’s foolproof.”

This is also a big reason why Dr. Octavius ​​joined Osborn Industries.

Although the development of science and technology in this world is a bit abnormal, things like artificial intelligence are still very rare. Let alone ordinary companies, even Hammer Industries' artificial intelligence is just a cripple. Defective goods.

Um.

Just like the arms of Hammer Industries, although the price is beautiful, among the four missiles sold, there is always one that is a dud.

Osborn Creatures has its own artificial intelligence.

The artificial intelligence used in Dr. Octavius's four robotic arms, plus nano-level materials, are all good things that Dr. Octavius ​​cannot get by himself and can only be obtained through Osborn. .

Locke smiled and said: "Congratulations, Dr. Octavius!"

He was indeed very happy.

Originally, Locke was still thinking that now that the knowledge competition was over, the matter could be transferred to the remaining half of the light authority. He also thought about coming over to take a look, manually intervene, and quickly find the remaining half of the light authority.

But just now, at the moment when Dr. Octavius ​​reproduced the four mechanical arms, Locke saw a picture that did not require his manual intervention.

At the moment when Dr. Octavius ​​transferred the mechanical arm, in the picture of the soul, the soul fragment that originally belonged to Otto himself and did not interfere with Dr. Octavius ​​hit Otto with a thud. Dr. Ketavis's soul.

Gwen also said congratulations, and then frowned: "Doctor, you just said that you are connected to the nerves of this mechanical arm. So, won't these artificial intelligence arms control you in turn?"

Dr. Octavius ​​laughed, turned around, turned his back towards Gwen, and pointed at the flashing thing: "Look at this, the suppression chip!"

Gwen and Locke looked at it, and there was a flickering chip on top of the centipede-like one.

Dr. Octavius ​​turned around and looked at Gwen: "I am a scientist, not a mad scientist. This inhibitory chip can protect my brain from being invaded."

Gwen nodded: "That's good, congratulations, Dr. Octavius!"

Locke said nothing.

He was thinking about whether to break the suppression chip!

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