People Are in Marvel, and the System is Working As a Worker

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"Let's go, go." Mike put his arms around Daisy, "Where are you going?"

"hotel."

"Um, don't you want to go home?"

"Don't want to wash the sheets."

Why wash your sheets?

It feels meaningful.

"Um... well." Mike asked, "Which one do you like?"

"The one with the bigger and stronger bed." Daisy said slyly, "You smell like other women..."

"Impossible." Mike flatly denied.

Although the last time I returned to Earth, I did play a few friendly matches.But it has been a while, how could there be a smell.

The so-called "taste" in Daisy's mouth is actually a "taste" in metaphysics, and there is no evidence.

Just deny it, and act like you have no guilt at all.It's time to test your acting skills!

Mike ignored the fact that Daisy had been with Jane in Asgard for more than a month.

The accumulated negative energy needs positive energy infusion.

"Daisy" brand Juicer, find out.

So Daisy's request for a firm bed was actually quite prescient.

the next day.

"Hehe, Daisy, you actually came to work, and you thought you had resigned?"

Stark, who happened to pass by, saw the fake Daisy.The latter's face was moist and bright, obviously well nourished.

"The average gardener can't handle it."

Stark sighed.

Then ask, "Mike...is he still alive?"

Look at this question, most people can't understand it.

As an old driver, Daisy understood.

Just about to answer, Jarvis said: "At eight fifty-six, Mike and Daisy entered Stark together. Mike is in the lounge, and his signs are very normal and stable. The conclusion is that he is alive."

"Eh..." Stark said, "We're not talking about 'alive'."

Jarvis asked: "Is it the 'alive' that lives in your heart?"

"No." Stark replied: "This... can only be understood but not expressed in words, and you can understand it yourself."

Although Jarvis is learning humor, he is clearly far from the "connotation" stage.

"I won't stop working because of the pink diamonds of the pigeon eggs and the ownership of half the planet." Daisy beamed, and asked: "Oh, and Umbrella's stock, is it worth a few hundred million?"

"Actually, you are showing off." Stark curled his lips. "The eyebrows raised, the eyes that cannot be concealed, the corners of the mouth that cannot be restrained...all are evidence."

"Hey, is it so obvious?"

"Obviously." Stark nodded, "Extremely obvious, I almost wrote the word 'proud' on my face."

"gone."

Stark quickly waved his hand and fled.

As a mainstream representative of the world of flaunting wealth, being flaunted by others feels like being slapped in the face with a shoehorn.

It's so sour, it's hard to describe in words.

Helping Daisy to sell fakes is the administrative staff in charge of managing the laboratory, a bunch of Mediterranean greasy middle-aged men.

When a person reaches middle age, with some money and power in his hand, he will inevitably be greedy for the body of a little girl.The problem is that the Stark Group pays great attention to technology, and of course it also pays attention to scientific research personnel.So, it's more about service than management, so the power is much less than it sounds.

However, Mediterranean really succeeded a few times, mainly for interns who aspired to work in the Stark Group.The Mediterranean would not dare to mess with an old fritter like Daisy.

The length and reasons for Daisy's leave this time were seriously out of specification, and even reached the point of dismissal.

The Mediterranean seems to see an opportunity, and its heart is restless.

Ripe peaches are not comparable to those green plums.

Then he...witnessed the way Daisy and Stark got along, and immediately sat on the wax and was cowardly.

He lowered his head, adjusted his expression, and when he looked up again, Mediterranean had a flattering smile on his face.

After finishing her leave, Daisy took two steps, turned her head suddenly, and walked in front of the Mediterranean Sea again, baring her teeth and saying:

"If you show another expression in the group in the future, believe it or not, I will kick your crime tools to pieces."

"Did you hear me!"

"I heard it." The sea trembled, like a chick facing an eagle, very pitiful.

Daisy is a chick who is often stupid, but she is definitely not stupid for nothing, especially when facing dirty thoughts.Don't forget, she is a graduate student who came out of the slums.

As Stark approached the rec room, the two men were slumped side by side on the sofa, lifeless.

"Tsk tsk, what kind of juicer girl is this? It's clearly a meat grinder girl."

Stark sighed in his heart.

Mike's condition was extenuating, so what about Sol?

Stark felt something was wrong, and suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, Saul, you woke up, when?"

Sol on the sofa glanced at Stark: "Actually, you forgot about my coma before, right?"

"correct."

Stark, whose mind was exposed, was confident, "It's better to forget. Think about it, if a man is always thinking about you, it should feel strange, right?"

"It's strange." Sol nodded.

"That's it." Stark patted Sol on the shoulder and said, "Okay, manly man, don't care about these details."

Thor always felt that Stark's words were not quite right.

Stark didn't give Saul time to sort out his logic, and asked, "Why do you look like a wilted eggplant? What's going on? Is it the sequelae of dizziness?"

"No." Saul shook his head, "Jane and I made an appointment last night..."

"Chapter three of the contract?"

"No, three hundred chapters." Saul wailed, "and Jane reserves the right to continue adding."

Three hundred chapters... How is that different from going to jail?

Stark said in horror: "You shouldn't agree?"

Saul nodded numbly.

"Three hundred chapters of losing power and humiliating the country, you actually signed it." Stark said: "Sol, don't you understand? If you lick the dog until the end, you are doomed to have nothing."

Sol raised his head and said, "Who doesn't understand the truth? The problem is, if you don't agree, you don't even have the chance to be a dog."

Stark pushed Saul away, "There is no cure, stay away from me to avoid infection."

"What's next?" Stark asked Mike.

"I don't know." Mike said lazily, "Take a step and see."

"Isn't that boring."

"No." Mike said, "I am a trouble-absorbing physique. Even if I don't cause trouble, trouble will come to me by itself."

"It seems to be true." Stark thought deeply, and then said, "Do you know the Rubik's Cube?"

Mike nodded.

Stark said: "You really know. But I'm not surprised at all."

Mike asked, "What's the matter?"

Stark said: "Recently he gathered a group of people to study it."

"and then?"

"I found that the Cosmic Rubik's Cube seems to contain endless unknown cosmic energy. I don't know how to use it? Dr. Savage tends to think that this is an energy source from other civilizations. Fury thinks it is a weapon..."

"Why, in Fury's eyes, everything is a weapon, so it must be sick."

"Not a weapon? What is that?" Stark asked curiously.

Mike flipped his wrist, revealing the Power Gem and the Mind Gem.

"Wow beautiful."

Stark had seen many precious gemstones, but he was still attracted by the two gemstones at this time, his eyes gradually showed a fascinated expression, and then he slowly stretched out his hands.

Sol, who was lying dead, suddenly pushed Stark and said loudly: "Hey! Don't die?!"

"Ah this..."

Stark woke up, "What is this?"

When I looked at the two gems again, I was a little more vigilant in my heart.

"Infinity Stones." Mike asked, "Have you heard of it?"

Stark shook his head.

Saul said in a "whispered voice": "The bumpkin!"

Stark's mouth twitched.

Is today his unlucky day?

First, Daisy forced her to show off her wealth, and then she was ridiculed by Saul for her lack of knowledge. This, this... can you bear it?

Well, I have to bear it.

"Jarvis, search for the Infinity Stone." Stark told Jarvis.