Wanjie Hotel: Iron Man is not allowed to charge

Chapter 105: BUG of Space Crack, Wen Ming's Strengthening (asking for monthly ticket)
"boss."

"Ok?"

"Emergency situations."

"explain."

"Tony and Pepper are hurt!"

"what?"

Wen Ming shuddered, and Sarah trembled too. This lasted for dozens of seconds. Wen Ming finally picked up his phone and said, "Give me the camera."

The effect of the space crack on the surrounding cameras is very strange. The neighboring buildings and traffic cameras cannot capture these time travelers, but the ultra-high-definition camera that Wen Ming specially installed at the gate can clearly capture the time travelers entering and leaving.

This allows the Queen to clearly distinguish these time travelers, and allows Wen Ming to know the time travelers' comings and goings in a timely and accurate manner, saving a lot of trouble.

Haihou quickly transferred the surveillance camera at the door to Wen Ming's mobile phone. When Wen Ming saw Tony and Pepper lying at the intersection with blood on their faces, he drew his gun and ran out.

"Pants, your pants!"

Sarah quickly reminded.

Wen Ming turned around, picked up his clothes and put them on: "Hai Hou, notify Perkins and John."

"Got it, boss."

Wen Ming quickly put on his clothes and rushed downstairs. When he came to Tony, both of them had woken up.

"Tony, Pepper, don't move. Let me check you."

Wen Ming quickly checked their bodies. Seeing that the only blood on their foreheads was a scratch, he breathed a sigh of relief. "It's okay. There was a cut on the forehead, but the bleeding has stopped. Can you hear me now?"

"I am fine."

Pepper rubbed her head. Just as she was about to get up, Perkins came over quickly and held her down. "Don't move. You must let the doctor confirm the situation before you get up."

John also held Tony down: "Don't move yet, I'll drive over and take you to the hospital."

Tony was still dazed at this moment, and it took him a long time to react: "Were we attacked or were we in a car accident?"

"It wasn't a car accident."

Pepper was sober now: "I'm sure it wasn't a car accident. There were no other cars on the road."

"That's an attack! An RPG attack!"

Wen Ming looked at the playboy on the ground and said, "Thank goodness you're wearing the bulletproof suit I gave you."

Tony instinctively wanted to look at his chest, but Wen Ming held his head still: "Don't move, listen to John, you both probably have concussions and need to lie flat.

Your chest is fine, the bulletproof suit is protecting your chest well."

Tony breathed a sigh of relief when he heard there were no more shrapnel in his chest, then gritted his teeth and said, "Don't let me know who it is."

"Is there any need to think about it? Either your uncle Obadiah or Hydra did it."

Soon, John drove the car over, and Tony and Pepper were put into the car by several people.

Both of them insisted that they were fine and did not need John to send them to the hospital in the "John Wick" world, so Wen Ming had to go with John and Perkins to send them to the presidential suite.

"Tony, why are you bleeding so much?"

Maya saw Tony was injured and ran out of the room wrapped in a towel: "Wen Ming, is there a medicine box?"

“Yes, it’s in the cupboard.

Tony, take a rest for a night and then go back in a different direction tomorrow. With the time speeding up, no one should be waiting for you anymore."

Wen Ming was about to close the door and leave when Pepper suddenly stood up and said, "Wen Ming, please help me get another room."

Tony's face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. He walked directly to the master bedroom: "Maya, come to the bed and help me apply the medicine."

Wen Mingxin said, "Brother, you're great. Just keep on having fun."

Wen Ming opened another room for Pepper. Just as he was about to leave, Pepper asked, "Wen Ming, can you help me clean my wound?"

"it is good."

Wen Ming asked Perkins to get the medicine box, then dipped a cotton swab in water and went to Pepper to help her clean the blood stains on her face.

Her wound was the same as Tony's, and it looked scary, but it was actually just a cut on her forehead: "The depth of this wound should not have damaged the dermis, so it probably won't leave a scar. I'll wipe it with iodine and hydrogen peroxide first, but I still need to see a doctor later.

Don't worry if you get scars, I'll ask Bulma to get you the best healing device in the Dragon Ball world."

After Wen Ming finished wiping, he looked at the wound that was two or three centimeters long and comforted Pepper.

He knew that women cared a lot about this.

"Thank you!"

Pepper was feeling a little down. Wen Ming wondered if the attack had made her emotionally unstable, so he changed the subject: "How was the conversation with those corporate spies today?"

"They haven't explained anything. The one they killed was just an ordinary employee. But I've asked Hansen to contact 911 and sue them.

Generally, in cases like this, as soon as the investigation into economic crimes begins, someone will come forward to negotiate, because these commercial spies cannot withstand investigation and will not perish with these companies unless the other party kills these people."

When Pepper heard Wen Ming mention work, her mood improved a little and she talked to Wen Ming about the conversation process.

At this time, Perkins brought a medicine box, then tactfully closed the door and left.

Wen Ming took out the hydrogen peroxide and looked at Pepper: "It may be a little painful, just bear with it."

"It's okay, thank you."

Pepper said she wasn't afraid of the pain, but her eyes were full of avoidance.

Wen Ming knew that a short pain was better than a long one, so he quickly poured hydrogen peroxide on Pepper's forehead before she was ready.

"Ah, it hurts."

Pepper cried out softly, and Wen Ming quickly said, "It's okay, it's over."

Pepper frowned, looking weak, without any of the heroic spirit she would have when participating in the final battle in the future.

"I'll let Sarah sleep with you tonight."

After such an attack, Pepper must have had trouble sleeping; post-traumatic stress disorder is no joke.

Pepper looked at Wen Ming gratefully: "Thank you."

"You are my employee. If you get injured on your way home from get off work, it's a work-related injury."

Wen Ming smiled, stood up, and walked out with the medicine box in hand: "As long as you don't sue me."

"Then your Flatiron Hotel will have to build a metaverse court."

Pepper understood Wen Ming's heartfelt defense and responded with a joke.

"Hey, now that you mention it, maybe we'll really need a court in the future."

Wen Ming stood there, thinking seriously, "There will definitely be more time travelers in the future. If any disputes or conflicts occur, they really need to be handled fairly and impartially. If I am the only one to judge, I may not be able to convince them.

Pepper, thank you so much, I feel like I saved a lot of effort since you came here."

Pepper didn't expect that her joke would lead Wen Ming to actually consider building a court. Out of professional habit, she also realized that this was a very important matter: "The jury must be composed of travelers from at least three universes."

Wen Ming, who was about to leave, immediately sat back down excitedly after hearing this. "Your suggestion is good. Who will be the Chief Justice? Me? I'm too emotional. How about letting Haihou take the position?"

"The Queen of the Sea is an AI, which is fine, but it also involves the issue of different laws between different universes. Should we create a Flatiron Hotel law?"

Pepper is also a workaholic, and she enthusiastically began to think about how the Flatiron Hotel Court should handle various disputes.

Wen Ming picked up the phone and instructed Queen Hai: "Queen Hai, help me organize a law suitable for the operation of the multiverse. Ask Perkins to get the tablet for me. Also, ask her to help get some food and drinks. I want to have a good chat with Pepper.

Pepper, I won't disturb your rest, right? "

"No, no, I can't sleep right now. Let's do this together! It will make me feel very accomplished!"

Pepper's face was full of excitement. She completely forgot about the philandering Tony and what had just happened. There was only one thing in her mind.

This boss is so in tune with me.

Working with him is much more comfortable than Tony, the hands-off boss!
……

It's half past four in the morning.

Flora walked into the Flatiron Hotel as usual.

Mina saw Flora and shook her head and said, "Hey, Flora, the boss may not be able to make breakfast for you today."

"what happened?"

Flora looked at Mina with some confusion. Mina pointed upstairs and said, "The boss seems to be still busy at work. He has already asked us to deliver tea and fruit three times."

"what?"

Flora was a little surprised: "So hard-working? Didn't sleep all night?"

"Well, the boss is really hardworking. I feel like he's even more hardworking than the men in our Eagle Country, don't you think?"

Mina kept speaking well of Wen Ming, and Flora nodded and said, "Indeed, I've never seen a boss more hardworking than him."

Mina smiled.

You’re welcome, boss.

Flora went to the gym to exercise for two hours, and then when she took a shower and came to the restaurant on the first floor, she didn't see the familiar figure. She ate some buffet casually and hurried to work.

Alvin then came to Ming's kitchen and waited for a long time but Wen Ming didn't show up.

This made him look around in confusion.

what's the situation?
Where's my chef?
Where's my dining partner?

Why are they all gone?

……

Wen Ming didn't know when he fell asleep. He had a very happy chat with Pepper last night. He kept perfecting the legal rules of the Metaverse Court, which might be used at some point in the future. The two of them became more and more excited as they talked, and found that many of their values ​​were very consistent with each other.

That's how work is. When you're in the mood, you don't care what time it is.

Wen Ming hopes that he will never have to use this Metaverse Court Law, but he is also very clear that without absolutely strong power, these unruly time travelers will sooner or later cause trouble.

I just hope that day comes later.

When Wen Ming woke up, he saw Pepper lying on the sofa opposite.

Wen Ming shook his head to wake himself up.
Wen Ming stood up quietly, trying not to make any noise, walked to the bed, took out the summer quilt, turned around to cover Pepper, and then tiptoed out.

I am a really good boss who cares about my employees.

Tony, learn from me!
……

"Morning, John."

Wen Ming met John while having dinner in the restaurant. Seeing that John looked tired, he was a little puzzled: "Didn't you get enough rest last night?"

"Well, I just went back and captured Santino alive and handed him over to Gianna."

John seemed to be talking about a trivial matter.

Wen Ming was stunned: "So, this is the end of the plot of John Wick 2?"

"Well, it's over. Because Jaina started hunting me down."

Wen Ming looked at John in surprise: "What's the difference between these two siblings?"

"Yes. She said she wanted to avenge her brother. Fuck, exactly the same thing her brother said in the movie."

John shook his head and thought that this brother and sister were really weird.

Wen Ming was completely speechless.

They are indeed siblings, even their excuses are exactly the same.

In "John Wick 2", Santino used a blood contract to force John to kill his sister, but then stabbed John in the back, saying he wanted to avenge his sister.

Now Wen Ming has tried his best to prevent John from killing Santino, and instead handed Santino over to Gianna. As a result, after Gianna killed her own brother, she was as shameless as his brother and turned around to hunt down John.

Wen Ming began to wonder if this was a deliberate interference by the world's will.

However, the end of "John Wick 2" means another thing.

"Have you become stronger again?"

"Getting stronger!"

John had a happy smile on his face: "I feel like the me now can easily kill both of my former selves."

Even Night Demon, who wanted to retire and spend time with his wife, was intoxicated by the feeling of increased strength.

"so smart?"

Wen Ming became excited.

His security chief had become stronger, and he would definitely be safer in the future. He had been worried that with the high-tech and high-tech universes like Dragon Ball and Iron Man, John, the King of Assassins, would slowly fall behind. Now, hearing that John's strength had increased several times, Wen Ming felt happy for him from the bottom of his heart: "You will be able to better protect yourself and Helen this way."

"Thank you."

John raised his orange juice to greet Wen Ming, and Wen Ming returned the favor with a toast of orange juice: "Try to kill Jaina as soon as possible."

"She must be killed!"

Now that John has become stronger, fully prepared, and has the Flatiron Hotel as a fallback, speedrunning "John Wick 3" is like playing a game.

The second and third parts are just mindless killing, without any plot at all, so they should soon inspire the plot of the fourth part.

I really hope that after the plot of "John Wick 4" is completed, John can surpass Xiaolin, the strongest human on the blue planet.

Huh?
What would it be like if John learned how to breathe?
Wen Ming suddenly became excited when he thought of this. He was about to start a conversation with John when he suddenly thought of something else: "John, if the 'John Wick' series of movies continues, will you become a god?"

John was also stunned.

Helen, standing by, became a little worried: "Do you want to continue? I thought John could rest completely after the fourth part."

Wen Ming knew this was his wife's concern, and he explained, "I heard that John Wick 5 has been scheduled, so the sequel will definitely be filmed.

If the strengthening continues for several films like this, I believe that the subsequent plot will not be a problem at all for the increasingly powerful John.

What I'm thinking is, if we can continue filming, and John gets stronger, wouldn't that be a better way to protect himself and you?"

Helen became more worried when she heard that the fifth part had been booked, but after listening to Wen Ming's explanation, she suddenly felt that this seemed not a bad idea.

What she worried about most was whether John could withstand the shock after her death.

If he could continue to become stronger, it would be like finding a new goal in life for John.

She looked at John, and John was also looking at her: "I think this is great. After seeing the magic of the Dragon Ball world, I was wondering if I could go with Goku and the others to find Shenlong to help you cure your cancer.

That world requires strong power."

Wen Ming felt his mind suddenly open up. "So, what if we find a way to invest in the sixth, seventh, and eighth installments? As long as we control the script so that there are no supernatural powers or inevitable death endings, I think you will continue to grow stronger."

John and Helen's eyes lit up almost at the same time.

This seems to be a BUG!

……

After breakfast, Wen Ming found the future Batman. Mr. Wayne was still looking at the tablet.

When he saw Wen Ming, he quickly stood up: "Wen Ming."

"How's it going? Have you had breakfast?"

"I've already eaten. Thank you for your hospitality."

Bruce looked much more energetic than when he saw him on Monday night. His messy hair and beard had been trimmed, and his complexion had become rosy.

"I've decided to follow the advice given by the Queen of the Sea and netizens and fundamentally change Gotham City!"

Wen Ming smiled happily.

A new Batman is born.

……

In the past day and night, Bruce not only watched movies, but also read various Batman comics.

In other universes, Batman doesn't just beat criminals with his fists. He has killed people, run for mayor of Gotham City, and even sat in the White House.

He even did something ridiculous like releasing a large amount of sedatives into Gotham City.

It can be said that most of the methods to save Gotham City have been used by Batman in the parallel universe.

There has been no success, in fact, it is because DC needs to keep the Batman IP going to make money, and is too lazy to develop new super criminal IPs, so they just catch a few super criminals escaping from prison.

However, the movie universe is not a comic book after all. It is impossible to turn Gotham into a cesspool as depicted in the comics, and let Batman eat shit alone in the cesspool every day.

Therefore, as long as efforts are made simultaneously at multiple levels, including political, economic, institutional, and social, there is hope that Gotham City can be saved.

Bruce is a very smart person. Now that he has broken out of the rut and looked at his future self and what he has done in the parallel world from a God's perspective, his mind has been completely opened.

In addition, the imaginative netizens discussed various ways to save Gotham City on the Internet, which broadened his horizons.

In "The Dark Knight Trilogy", the implementation of the Dent Act brought eight years of peace to Gotham City.

This also proves that Gotham City is not incurable and does not need a Batman.

What's more, as long as Bruce can go through a few consecutive plots and get some high-tech, his strength will be able to easily crush those super criminals.

Batman can use air magic and hole waves, so are the criminals afraid?
I'll kill you with one finger!
The most important thing is that Batman has never won a battle, but has never lost a fight.

As long as Mr. Wayne has enough sources of information and time to prepare, there will be no people or things that he, a master of tactics, cannot deal with.

"Wen Ming, please help me give this letter to Arthur. I will definitely come to see his performance next time."

Bruce left, striding away with the information that the Queen had compiled for him.

He felt that he had unprecedented power.

Even without the guidance of Master Duka, the leader of the Shadow Warrior Alliance, he was able to transform his guilt into anger towards sin.

However, this time he was not entirely angry. He also had sympathy and compassion for Arthur and other low-level people, as well as a strong desire to change the current situation in Gotham City.

This is my Gotham!

No one can get involved.

……

Wen Ming sent the future Batman away, and then found Bulma who was still sleeping.

Bulma, wrapped in a bath towel, rubbed her eyes and opened the door. When she saw Wen Ming, her face immediately turned red.

It’s over. Wen Ming saw me in a disheveled state again.

shameful.

I swear, I didn't mean it.

"Bulma, can I entrust you to do some renovation and upgrading for my hotel? Anyway, you still need to wait for Goku to come back before you can return to your universe. I am willing to pay you."

Wen Ming made his request straight to the point. Bulma was stunned for a moment, then said happily: "Okay, okay, how do you want to transform it?"

"It's about improving the overall intelligence of the hotel. Now that the hotel has AI Haihou, I want all the devices to be included in the Internet of Things, so that I can use Haihou to better control the hotel.

I don't want outsiders to do these things.

You know, many people are coveting my hotel, and you are the only one I can trust."

Wen Ming's words made Bulma overjoyed.

Am I the person he trusts the most?

Does this mean he likes me?

I knew it.

My spring is here!

"No problem, just buy me the equipment and I can start working right away. I often make these things at home!"

Bulma excitedly pumped her fist and jumped up. "I will definitely transform your hotel into the most advanced hotel in the world, no, in the entire universe!"

then.

Holy light appears!

The screams started again.

"Eh-"

……

Wen Ming got up late today, so he didn't take a nap. He went to the gym when there were fewer people around at noon.

This morning, when John told himself that the plot of "John Wick 2" had ended and his strength had become stronger, Wen Ming had a vague feeling.

I seem to have become stronger too.

To this end, Wen Ming went to the gym specifically to test his speed and strength.

Wen Ming was very satisfied with the test results.

He ran 5 kilometers in 16 minutes, reaching the standard of a second-level athlete.

This was without even using his full strength. Wen Ming felt that if he ran at full strength, it wouldn't be difficult to run under 15 minutes.

Within 14 minutes and 40 seconds is the standard for first-level athletes.

In other words, Wen Ming's actual speed is comparable to that of a first-class athlete.

And strength.

100 kg!

Compared with the last time of 85 kilograms, it has increased by 15 kilograms.

This is not Wen Ming's limit. He can feel that if he exerts all his strength, he should be able to gain another 20 kilograms.

"Boss, have you taken medicine?"

Perkins stood aside, somewhat stunned.

The last time Wen Ming was tested, she was there to help add the weights. She never imagined that Wen Ming's strength would increase so quickly in just a few days.

"Well, I've been taking protein powder recently. Look at my muscles. Aren't they much firmer than before?"

Wen Ming casually made up an excuse and said, "You will see more powerful people in the future. My strength is not enough."

Parkin fell silent.

She also saw how Ada Wong, Natasha, and Laura behaved the night before, and discovered how much power was hidden in Little Goku's small size.

She was very worried that she would become a useless person one day.

Decision made. I’ll go find John for sparring later!

I can't be fired by my boss!

……

After testing his physical fitness, Wen Ming did not let Perkins continue to follow him, but found Sarah instead.

"Sarah, come, let me test your mental strength."

I haven't had time to help Sarah test her strengthening level these days. Now that I have time, Wen Ming wants to know how strong Sarah has become.

Moreover, he also wanted to know whether Sarah's strengthening would lead to another strengthening of his own.

Sarah looked at the metal balls Wen Ming took out and showed excitement: "Wen Ming, can I really move these balls?"

"I don't know, but I can try."

The metal balls that Wen Ming brought were of different sizes. The smallest was only the size of a grain of rice, and the largest was the size of a fist.

He first took out a steel ball the size of the smallest grain of rice and placed it on the table in front of Sarah.

"Now, focus your attention on this steel ball and move it."

Sarah took a deep breath. She knew that the steel ball was about to witness whether she could be strengthened like John. She tried to calm herself down, then stared at the steel ball with wide eyes.

"Move! Move! Move!"

Sarah kept muttering to herself, and Wen Ming kept muttering to himself as well.

1 minutes.

2 minutes.

5 minutes.

Sarah suddenly slumped down on the table in frustration: "Is it my illusion? How could I possibly have spiritual power?"

Wen Ming rubbed her head: "That was just the first time. Try again. Believe in yourself, you can definitely do it!"

"Really?" Sarah hesitated.

"real!"

Wen Ming kissed Sarah on the forehead: "I believe you can do it!"

Encouraged by love, Sarah turned her beautiful eyes back to the steel ball.

"Move! Move! Move!"

(End of this chapter)