Chapter 322 The little spider is tied
Malibu Street.
Tony Stark's cliffside mansion.
"Jarvis, simulate the outcome of the battle between Mark 5 and Cheng Long."
Since getting the video clip of Cheng Long punching the Abomination into the ground and the Abomination turning into a mummy half a month ago, Tony has accelerated the research on a new type of suit.
In fact, as early as a few months ago, when Cheng Long helped to deal with Iron Overlord, he had been researching ways to restrain the opponent and thinking about adding some targeted functions.
It's just that before Cheng Long showed up in front of others, Tony didn't have the urgency to be threatened, so the research progress was very slow.
It wasn't until he saw the video footage of Hate turning into a mummy that Tony became alert.
"Yes, sir."
Jarvis's unique electronic synthesized voice sounded.
After about thirty seconds, the simulation ends.
"Sir, the probability of Mark 5 defeating Mr. Cheng is almost zero, only a few tenths of a percent."
Almost zero?
Tony frowned, his brain working at high speed, trying to find a way to restrain Cheng Long.
The result is regrettable...
Apart from using Big Ivan, with the technological means he currently possesses, it is difficult to achieve a one-hit kill.
Because Cheng Long is not only a warrior, but also has a mysterious method that allows people to heal themselves quickly. Based on Cheng Long's efficiency in healing the blood hole on his chest, Tony feels that even if he uses some kind of special weapon, this person will be seriously injured. , the other party will also recover as before within a few seconds or more than ten seconds.
It has strength, defense, and can heal itself quickly.
"Besides the nuclear explosion that can instantly vaporize Cheng, what other means can be used to restrain him?" Tony frowned more and more. He was silent for a long time and sighed: "Establish a preparation plan with Cheng as the imaginary enemy, and fight against Cheng Long. A must be put on the agenda.”
"Yes, sir," Jarvis responded.
Meanwhile...
In Natasha's home, a holographic projection based on Annie suddenly appeared next to Cheng Long and said, "Mr. Cheng, Tony Stark has created a new document called "Reverse Cheng Dragon Armor." I suspect he wants to It’s not good for you.”
"Don't worry about him. Has the military made a decision?"
Cheng Long smiled casually.
Tony is different from Batman. If he makes a suit to fight someone, he will be beaten no matter who he fights against. Unlike Batman, he can develop ways to defeat the enemy as long as he gives the opponent time.
So much so that there is a saying that has been circulating in Gotham.
That is, you can fight with Batman, but you must not make a date with him.
What's more, the abilities he has shown to the outside world are just the tip of the iceberg. Based on this alone, even if Tony is cursed by knowledge, it is impossible to create a suit that can restrain him.
As for why artificial intelligence Annie was able to sneak into Tony's house quietly without being discovered by Jarvis, naturally Annie is more advanced than Jarvis.
The artificial intelligence in the Resident Evil world has the ability to think independently. Dr. Sala is a super genius. It is no wonder that he developed a more intelligent artificial intelligence based on the White Queen.
Tony is actually fine too.
It’s just that his demand for artificial intelligence is not that high for the time being. If he wants a higher level of artificial intelligence to defend the earth later, why not create an Ultron with independent thinking?
Therefore, it is not that Tony is incapable and his IQ is not as good as Salad, but that there is really no need for him at the moment.
In comparison, Dr. Salad is really just a little bit behind.
But she is also an extremely rare super genius.
If Cheng Long hadn't been unintentional about technological advancement, he would have called Dr. Sala over to have some academic exchanges with talented scientists such as Tony and Pim.
The female robot made by Salad actually has a bit of technological advancement in it...
"After you rejected their solicitation, the military unanimously decided to take coercive measures. They have set up a joint department, with Ross as the leader and General Mike as the general leader. Action may be taken tonight." Anne is monitoring Following all the power leaders trying to recruit Cheng Long.
Several generals in the military originally fought on their own, but as the more prestigious General Mike came forward, the scattered factions within the military instantly coalesced into one.
Because General Mack represented not only the interests of the military, but also the directives of the President.
Except for the military and Hydra hiding in the dark, other forces are not worth mentioning, especially Justin Hammer, the head of Hammer Industries. This guy is just a make-up.
"So urgent?"
Cheng Long frowned.
He thought that Rose would investigate patiently for a period of time and then take targeted measures. However, in just a few days, action was about to be taken. It seemed that he wanted to arrest Mei and Peter and use the aunt and nephew as threats.
But why do Ross, Mike and others think that they will be put in danger because of Aunt May and Peter?
Of course, the military's operation tonight was mostly based on testing. After all, they would not believe that a Chinese would give everything for her after accidentally having a relationship with Aunt Mei after renting a house for a while.
"Mr. Cheng, do you need me to inform Miss Parker?"
"No, I'll go over there and you can continue to lurk and find out the news for me."
"Yes, sir."
The next second, the holographic projection disappeared, and the computer on the desktop became an ordinary home notebook again.
Mei and Natasha have both seen this laptop, but they don't know that there is a strong artificial intelligence living in it.
It's about three o'clock in the afternoon.
"Mei, the tableware has been cleared, I'll go back first."
Mrs. Wilson, who was over forty years old, finished cleaning the tableware that she and Mei used for lunch, wiped the water stains on her hands with a paper towel, and stood up.
"Hmm~~"
Aunt Mei nodded.
Mrs. Wilson was an employee she recruited, with a monthly salary of 6,000 US dollars, which was quite generous. Sometimes Cheng Long helped run the stall, and Mrs. Wilson also got paid leave, which was very refreshing.
Therefore, she is more eager than Mei to live in Aunt Cheng Longmei's home.
Of course, she had to leave for some days occasionally. She was afraid that Cheng Long would lose this high-paying job if he stayed with Mei and went out to set up a stall every day.
"Mei, do you miss me?"
Just as Mrs. Wilson walked away with her front legs, Cheng Long flashed behind Aunt Mei and put his arms around her graceful waist. Like Natasha, after Mei strengthened her body, her figure became extremely powerful and she also grew taller. few.
Unfortunately, the headlights are not particularly rounded.
"Why did you come back suddenly?" Mei turned around and hugged the man's neck with both hands, her eyes were filled with eyes, and her eyes were so sweet that she could pull out tears.
"Let's see if you are honest and have you gone out to have sex with others."
Cheng Long joked with a wicked smile.
Mei works at the stall six days a week, and every time she comes back, there will be a few more bouquets of flowers in the dining car. She doesn't want others to force them in.
This shows how attractive Aunt Mei is, a sexy and hot landlady in her early thirties.
"Then what would you do if I went out on a date?"
Aunt Mei said with great interest.
Like Natasha, she now only has Cheng Long in her heart. Apart from that, no man can fall into their eyes. No one outside can compare to Cheng Long.
"I'm a very easy-going person. As long as it's your choice, I won't do anything to others."
Cheng Long's words were true, and he also secretly expressed an attitude that if he left one day, Mei could pursue her own happiness.
In fact, Mei would not sign the devil's contract, because she still had to take care of her nephew, unlike Natasha who was alone.
Yelena in the Black Widow movie is not related to Natasha. "Yes, yes, you are a good person!"
Aunt Mei rolled her eyes angrily.
Obviously she had understood the hidden meaning of Cheng Long's words. Although she had never thought about Cheng Long being Peter's new uncle from the beginning, after getting along with him for a few months, it was inevitable that she would have some expectations.
"Mei, let's not talk about this for now, come with me to pick someone up from school!"
The two were tired for a while, and Cheng Long took Aunt Mei out of the house.
He had never been in such a hurry before, so after taking a few steps, Aunt Mei felt alarmed and whispered: "Long, is someone trying to capture Peter and me and blackmail you?"
"Yes, I have been targeted, but don't worry, I won't let you and Peter get hurt..."
"As early as half a month ago, when you showed your extraordinary abilities in public, I had predicted that such a day would come, and during this period of time, many of the customers who came to buy lunch were staring at me, intent on plotting evil. ”
"Then you stop for a while and wait for me to solve the problem before continuing to set up the stall."
"..."
The two chatted and soon came to the elementary school where Peter attended.
When we arrived, school was just about to end.
At first, Cheng Long and Mei were relaxed, chatting away from each other, and saying hello to people from time to time. However, as the last student walked out of the school, both of them felt nervous.
"Mei, why are you here?"
A school teacher who knew Aunt Mei showed a puzzled expression when he saw Aunt Mei guarding the school gate.
"Mr. Smith, where is Peter?"
"Wasn't he picked up by your friend?"
Upon hearing Aunt Mei's inquiry, Mr. Smith also realized the problem, and his expression instantly became solemn.
"My friend?" Aunt Mei frowned.
"The other party said he was your friend and picked him up half an hour ago. Do you need to call the police?"
Peter used to take the school bus to and from school, but if someone came to the school to pick him up in advance, the school would make it easier. After all, no one has something urgent in life.
But Smith never imagined that a stranger would pretend to be Mei's friend and take his student away in advance.
"No, maybe it's really my friend, and I forgot about it!"
Mei is a smart woman and knows that calling the police will not help in this situation.
She can only rely on Cheng Long now.
Because Cheng Long was a god in her heart, even when she heard that Peter had been picked up early, he looked calm and confident, with no trace of panic at all.
"Mei, let's go!"
"Hmm~~"
Not long after, the two returned home.
Mei was pacing back and forth in the living room with her cell phone in hand, a look of anxiety on her face.
Cheng Long was sitting comfortably on the sofa, eating apples quietly, and took Peter away in order to recruit him and cooperate with him in various experiments.
For a while, Peter will be fine.
Aunt Mei's worry was purely out of concern. She was afraid that the little spider would be frightened, not physically harmed. The person behind the scenes who coveted Cheng Long's power was unlikely to do anything serious to a ten-year-old child. At most, the child would be slapped if he disobeyed. A few slaps.
These are all minor issues. As long as the person is fine, everything else will be easy to deal with.
"Mei, there's no point in being anxious. Why don't you sit down and eat some fruit?"
"Peter is only ten years old. He was suddenly kidnapped. He must be very panicked now. I am not in the mood to eat at all. I just want to hear his voice and confirm whether he is safe."
Aunt Mei has no children. Since the death of Peter's parents, she has regarded Peter as her own and has taken great care of him. Especially after the death of her husband, she and Peter were dependent on each other for more than a year, which made the relationship between the aunt and nephew particularly strong.
To be honest, in her heart, Cheng Long, whom she regarded as a god, was not even half as good as Peter.
This is also the main reason why Cheng Long never thought of giving Aunt Mei a devil's contract.
You can still consider the Black Widow, the headlights are very comfortable to hold...
A few minutes later.
The cell phone held in Mei's hand suddenly rang.
"Who are you?"
"Where is Peter?"
"You must not hurt him..."
Mei pressed the call button and spoke hurriedly before the other person could speak.
"Ms. Parker, Peter is safe now and eating happily. Don't worry." An old man's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a bit of majesty. People in positions of authority often have a calming aura. Mei, who was worried about her nephew, calmed down immediately after hearing this.
"I want to hear his voice."
"No problem."
After the old man finished speaking, within a moment, Peter's voice came from Aunt Mei's cell phone.
"Mei, where are you? I've been locked up. Although they gave me a lot of food, I'm still scared. Ask Uncle Cheng to take me back."
"Peter, your Uncle Cheng is by my side. Don't worry, we will go there and bring you back soon."
"..."
The old man asked Peter to chat with Aunt Mei for a few words, and then asked someone to take the phone back and said slowly: "Ms. Parker, since the person I want is with you, the matter will be easier to handle. Now let him smoke a pipe. Then cut off a bunch of hair and send it out. Someone will receive it outside. We will get your nephew back within an hour after we get Mr. Cheng’s blood and hair.”
"Wait~~"
Aunt Mei turned to look at Cheng Long, covered the receiver with her hand, and whispered: "Long, they want you to draw a tube of blood and cut off a piece of hair, will you give it?"
"Call me."
Cheng Long did not nod in agreement.
Because his body tissue has high research value, if it is given to these people who are unscrupulous for profit, I don't know how many troubles it will cause.
"Give."
Aunt Mei obediently handed the phone over.
When she heard that all she needed was a tube of blood and a handful of hair, she instinctively breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't until Cheng Long reached out for the phone that she realized that Long was no ordinary person.
Dragon blood and hair cannot be given away casually.
"What should I call you?"
"We've seen..."
Hearing the old man's voice, Cheng Long smiled and said: "Alexander Pierce, should I call you the former director of SHIELD, or the leader of Hydra?"
"..."
The person on the other side was silent for a while and said: "Whatever you want to call me, if you want Peter to be sent back safe and sound, you have to do what I ask. A tube of blood for one person is a good deal, isn't it?"
"But what if I don't agree?"
"Then you just wait to collect the body of poor little Peter!"
(End of chapter)