Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

However, a major event followed, quietly attracting everyone's attention and stirring everyone's nerves. This major event was like a sudden storm, instantly breaking the tranquility that New York had just restored. It appeared without any signs, but it was full of mysterious attraction, which attracted people's attention involuntarily.

Stark is Iron Man!

Or should I say - Iron Man is Stark.

This comes from a video that suddenly started to circulate on the Internet not long ago, or last night, and the blue light that almost illuminated half of New York City. The video was very blurry, but half of Tony Stark's face could be vaguely seen.

The most important thing is the birthplace of the blue light - Tony Stark's industrial base.

In addition, some people have already started comparing them online.

Major television stations also broadcast the event.

Tony Stark has not yet been officially recognized.

However, everyone has almost concluded that this matter must be related to Stark Industries.

Sure enough, with the reopening of the market today, the crisp bell sounded like a charge horn, instantly igniting the enthusiasm of the financial market. Stark Group's stock began to rise rapidly at a speed beyond imagination, just like a rocket launch, unstoppable. The numbers jumped wildly on the electronic screen, and the rising curve seemed like a dynamic dragon soaring into the sky.

Everyone was buying frantically. Investors were like hungry wolves, smelling the scent of prey and swarming in. Their eyes were full of greed and excitement. The mouse and keyboard in their hands seemed to have become weapons, fighting hard to grab the precious stocks. And because the Stark Group had stopped issuing stocks, this scarce resource attracted people even more. The speed at which the stock price climbed directly made those financial companies stand still, beyond the range of their control. They stared at the crazy rising numbers with wide eyes, and their hearts were filled with shock and helplessness. They once thought that they were the masters of the financial market and could control everything, but now they found themselves so insignificant in front of this powerful force.

Everyone can see that Stark Industries' stock will exceed its original peak and limit in a short time. Because the reason why Stark Industries' stock fell wildly before was because Stark Industries announced the closure of its arms industry. That decision was like a bombshell, causing a huge shock in the financial market. Investors sold their stocks one after another, full of concerns about the future of Stark Industries. However, the situation has now changed dramatically.

If Stark Industries simply closed its original arms department and developed a new arms industry, everything would be different. Especially as the video of the battle between the two armors, one large and one small, became more and more popular, many people became very interested. In the video, the two mechanical armors shone with metallic light, as if they were warriors from the future. Their movements were agile and powerful, and each attack brought great damage. It seemed that the two mechanical armors, one large and one small, had very powerful destructive capabilities. People began to imagine what kind of changes would be brought about if these armors were applied to the military field.

Combined with the information that many people had obtained from the Pentagon not long ago, they seriously suspected that there was some unknown project going on between Stark Industries and the US government. Those vague clues and rumors, like a beacon in the fog, attracted people's curiosity. And the stock price of Stark Industries was also rising rapidly amid such suspicion and speculation.

People seemed to have seen a huge treasure and could not wait to dig out the secrets and wealth in it. The entire financial market was once again attracted by the stocks of Stark Industries and fell into a frenzy.

However, where some are happy, others are sad.

Stark Industries' stock is soaring, which is naturally good news for retail investors and those with abundant funds. Like keen hunters, they decisively buy at the bottom at the price they think is most appropriate. At that moment, their hearts are full of expectations and excitement, as if a feast of wealth is about to begin. As the stock price soars, they stare at the screen intently, with joy in their eyes. The rising curve is like a magic key that is slowly opening the door to wealth. These people cheered and excited, and the excitement spread in the air. They were immersed in joy, as if they were in a dream world. Some people began to imagine a better life in the future, planning to use this unexpected wealth to buy a long-cherished property or embark on a luxurious trip around the world; some people thought about investing in new projects, expanding their own business territory, and realizing greater life value. Their faces were filled with happy smiles, and their hearts were full of longing for the future.

However, for those who have used all their capital to short Stark Industries' stock, it is not so good. The speed of the stock price rebound is too fast, like a sudden storm, sweeping in swiftly and ruthlessly. The crazy rise in numbers is like a surging wave, instantly drowning their hopes. If they had shorted from the beginning, they would still make money now.

But if a financial headhunter like Justin engages in short selling, he is constantly investing funds to buy short, and then selling the previous short drops and continuing to buy short.

This cycle repeats itself, as if they are caught in an endless vortex. In this way, the funds in hand will increase, and the funds purchased will increase, and the more money will be earned. In this seemingly tempting game, they are like gamblers, blinded by greed, constantly increasing the stakes, chasing the illusory wealth.

But this also means that small disturbances can still be afforded. After all, a lot of money has been made. Even if there is a slight loss, it is just a small return of a small part of the profit that has already been earned.

However, they never expected that the stock of Stark Industries would rise like this. The speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping. Justin went bankrupt in just a dozen seconds. He stared blankly at the crazy rising numbers on the screen, his heart filled with despair and regret. His eyes were empty and helpless, as if his soul was emptied. He was too greedy, the multiple was too high, and the short selling price was so low. In this financial storm, he became a victim, like a lonely boat that lost its way in the storm and was eventually swallowed by the ruthless waves. Bankruptcy seemed to be an inevitable outcome at this time.

Justin slumped in his chair, as if he had lost all his strength. His eyes were empty, and his thoughts drifted back to his former glory and confidence. At that time, he was full of vigor and energy, and with his intelligence and keen insight, he was able to call the shots in the financial market. He thought he could control everything, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated by his greed and risk-taking in the end.

He regretted his choice and regretted not stopping at the right time.

However, the only thing to be thankful for was that this time he didn't have to watch his Hammer Group collapse, because the people who lent him the money were not the financial capitalists on Wall Street, nor the scum in the banks - but Justin didn't dare not repay the debt.

But he didn't even dare to think about running away.

Fisk was not in the office. His figure disappeared in the bright and neat office space. At this moment, he was in the laboratory in the basement.

The construction of Hell's Kitchen has entered its final stage. The area that was once full of chaos and turmoil is now gradually showing a brand new look. However, let's not talk about other projects for now. Let's just talk about the St. Fisk Building! This building is like a giant that is about to rise, carrying countless expectations and ambitions. It was built under the supervision of Lester himself. With his rigorous attitude and excellent management ability, Lester ensured that every link was perfect. The construction on the ground has not been completed yet, the construction materials are piled up like mountains, and the roar of cranes is heard one after another. But underground, which people cannot see, part of it has been basically completed.

Starting from the 15th meter underground of the San Fisk Building, it was completely hollowed out. It was a huge underground space, like a mysterious kingdom hidden in the darkness. Fortunately, it was in Hell's Kitchen, a neighborhood that had been in chaos since the last century. The chaos and dilapidation here provided a natural cover for Fisk's secret project.

In this forgotten corner, Fisk can quietly carry out his grand plan without worrying about being noticed by the outside world. Changing things like sewer pipes and circuits here will not affect other surrounding blocks at all, saving a lot of trouble and avoiding many eyes. Those intricate pipes and lines, under the careful arrangement of professionals, are like a sophisticated network, providing stable support for the underground laboratory.

In order to conceal the truth, all the construction workers here are loyal people who have been strictly screened and trained. Everyone knows the heavy responsibility they shoulder, is loyal to Fisk, and never mentions the secrets of the project. After completing the work, they will be transferred to the doomsday world for permanent immigration.

This was signed in the previous contract.

Of course, there are also many people who want to go back on their word.

Especially after seeing the relatively harsh environment of that world. However, if regret was useful, many people would not have died.

Outsiders absolutely cannot come here, especially since the tyrant has become the gatekeeper here, there is absolutely no way for living people outside to pass their biological detection.

The tyrants are tall and majestic, like guards made of steel, guarding the entrance to this secret place. The tyrants you face when you follow the program are like computers, and they will not show you any mercy.

They are cold and efficient, using advanced biometric detection technology to scan everyone who comes close.

Any strange smell or abnormal life sign will alert them.

Once they detect suspicious situations, they will act without hesitation, demonstrating their strong power and decisive decision-making ability.

Their existence ensures the safety of this secret place and discourages anyone who attempts to spy on it.

Walking in the underground space made of alloy plates.

The air is not stuffy.

Complex ventilation movement.

Even in the absence of electricity, it is enough to ensure the air content deep underground so as not to suffocate people.

Zhao Hailun also walked beside Fisk.

"You called me here in a hurry, what's the matter?"

As Fisk walked, he kept looking around the corridor he was in. It was well built, spacious and bright, with the lights on the walls shining softly, illuminating every corner. The floor was paved with solid non-slip material, making it smooth and solid to walk on.

The top of the corridor is arched, giving people a sense of grandeur and solemnity. This is the first time he has come here since it was built, and he can't help but feel curious and expectant.

"Are all the alloy plates here mixed with vibranium?"

Lester followed behind and heard this, and nodded immediately: "Yes, boss, all the alloy plate supports here, including the steel bars embedded in the soil, are all mixed with alloys to maintain their toughness." Lester's tone was full of pride, and he knew the importance of these alloy plates and steel bars. The addition of vibranium makes them have extraordinary strength and durability, and can withstand huge pressure and impact. "Boss, we use the most advanced technology and processes to ensure the quality and performance of these alloy materials. In this way, even in the worst conditions, this underground facility can remain stable and safe."

Fisk nodded slightly, expressing his satisfaction with Lester's work. "Very good, Lester. You did an excellent job. This underground laboratory is extremely important to us, and its safety and reliability must be ensured."

Zhao Hailun also stopped and then pulled Fisk forward, saying as he walked: "Boss, I have an amazing discovery here, and I can't wait to share it with you."

"what?"

Fisk was a little confused.

After turning the corner, he was almost unable to open his eyes due to the strong light. After he adjusted himself, he saw a hall with a height of several dozen meters. Four round silver-gray metal pillars carried the weight of the entire hall. There were nearly 20 or 30 projection lights, which illuminated the entire hall, just like the surface of the sun, so bright that it was a bit blinding.

Fisk rubbed his eyes and saw clearly that there was a strange-looking building in the center of the hall.

It is a huge and unique existence, with a deep dark gray tone as a whole. Its appearance is like a huge steel fortress, with sharp edges and corners, full of industrial sense and power. The main body of the car is huge and heavy, spliced ​​with solid metal plates, and each piece of metal exudes a cold and hard luster. Under the reflection of the light, you can see that the metal surface has complex lines and scratches, as if telling the vicissitudes and stories it has experienced.

The front end of the car body is wedge-shaped, slightly tilted upward, as if ready to break through any obstacles at any time. There is a row of red indicator lights on the top of the wedge, flashing mysterious light from time to time, like vigilant eyes, watching everything around. There are various strange-shaped devices and protrusions on both sides of the car body, some of which look like huge mechanical joints, and some like mysterious energy receivers. The purpose of these devices is elusive, but they add a mysterious sense of technology to the entire building.

The top of the building is a huge circular structure covered with various antennas and sensors, like a high-tech command center. These antennas and sensors rotate and flash from time to time, as if receiving signals from afar. Around the circular structure, there is also a circle of blue energy shield, emitting a faint light, giving people a strong sense of security.

The whole building exudes a majestic and mysterious atmosphere, which makes people curious and awed by its purpose and function. It is like a war machine from the future, standing quietly in the center of the hall, waiting for the moment to be awakened.

In fact, it is a war machine.

An Allied base vehicle - what it looks like when opened.

"I spent a lot of effort to finally build this big guy." Zhao Hailun said with a proud smile. Her eyes were shining with excitement, as if a child was showing off her most precious treasure. "Boss, I have tested it. The actual function of this big guy is exactly the same as its original version. It has a complete modular manufacturing line!"

Zhao Hailun grinned, his smile full of a sense of accomplishment. "You would never imagine that a manufacturing base like this is purely modular. You only need to manufacture modules and then build according to the modules. It doesn't have to be as complicated as manufacturing an assembly line.

This means that in the future we can build such modular production bases all over the world."

"You mean... this is the base car you copied?" Fisker's voice was filled with surprise and curiosity.

"Yes!" Zhao Hailun nodded, but then shook his head. "It can't be turned into a base vehicle that can be driven away at any time. I just discovered that this industrial base has modular capabilities and is fully automated, but I haven't figured out how to turn it into a vehicle yet. Obviously, there should be some kind of crucial core technology that is worth our cracking.

But I’m not an expert in this area.”

"You're too humble."

Fisk exclaimed sincerely.

He understood how talented Zhao Hailun was. Zhao Hailun actually copied the base vehicle he gave her.

Although it is just a copy of the opened base vehicle, and there is no way to turn such a big thing into a car again, it is already very remarkable. You know, a base vehicle like this can be regarded as a fully automated production line that does not require any manpower. You only need to input specific drawings to automatically carry out modular production.

Including micro-radiation energy power plants, tank manufacturing plants, docks, and a series of assembly line factories, all can be produced by such base vehicles. Just provide energy steel, and the base vehicle can produce modular parts of the assembly line factory one by one.

Then assemble them according to the drawings. Then you can build an assembly line factory on the ground in a very short time.

This is a very terrifying war capability.

This means that as long as Fisker wants, he has enough energy and resources.

Then he can raise an army of steel torrents in the Marvel world in a very short time.

And there is no need to worry about the base vehicle and assembly line being destroyed, because Zhao Hailun still has a real base vehicle in his hands, which can produce more modules anytime and anywhere, and then build more module manufacturing bases and assembly lines.

more importantly.

These modules require keys to be used.

And the only key is Fisk.

Only when Fisker allows these modules to be used, including those derived modules. To some extent, this is also a kind of law. In the future, when all assembly lines are made of modules, even if they are taken away by others, they will not be able to use them.

"You really gave me a surprise!" Fisk showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"This is nothing. There is a bigger surprise here!" Zhao Hailun said as he led him forward.

The overhead spotlights moved forward with them, illuminating the road ahead.

A gurgling sound came from deep inside the passage. A cloning factory appeared right in front of them.

It was a mysterious place that seemed to come from the future. The huge space full of science fiction was like an independent universe. The metal walls shone with a cold luster, like an indestructible battle armor, exuding an awe-inspiring atmosphere. Countless complex tubes and lines were intertwined, like a huge biological mechanical network, they were connected and entangled with each other, like countless smart snakes, transmitting the power of life to every corner.

In the center of the factory, huge culture chambers are arranged one after another. They are like silent guards, guarding the secrets of life. The transparent chamber walls emit a mysterious light, which is soft and pure, as if it is a mysterious energy from the depths of the universe. It is filled with light blue nutrient solution, which flows slowly, rippling slightly, like a dreamy ocean. In the nutrient solution, vague figures are looming, which are clones being cultivated. They are quietly suspended, like sleeping angels, waiting for the moment to be awakened.

Around the incubator, various instruments and equipment flashed indicator lights and emitted a slight humming sound. The sound was like the sound of fine rain, adding a tranquil atmosphere to this mysterious space. On the high-tech display screen, various data and information were constantly scrolling, and the numbers and charts were like jumping notes, monitoring the growth status of the clones. Every change in data represented the rhythm of life, and every update of information indicated the possibility of the future.

At the top of the factory, huge robotic arms move slowly, operating various devices with precision. Their movements are smooth and graceful, as if they are dancing a silent dance. Every movement of the robotic arms is precisely calculated, providing precise control for the cloning process. They work tirelessly, as if they are loyal guardians, guarding this miracle of life.

The entire cloning factory exudes a mysterious and powerful atmosphere, as if it is a miracle of future technology. There are no scientists or researchers here, and everything is fully automated. The system and machinery work perfectly together to complete the complex cloning process without human intervention. In this mysterious place, life can be copied, power can be created, and the fate of the future seems to be in Fisk's hands.

"A cloning factory?"

"You got it out?"

The smile on Fisk's lips was harder to suppress than AK's.

Zhao Hailun nodded: "Everything here is built in modular form. It's not difficult, the only difficulty is the preparation of some special liquids... and I'm a biologist, so it only took me a short time to build it! But this is not the most important thing." Zhao Hailun walked to the side and pointed to a huge elliptical power generation equipment.

This power generation device is like a mysterious creation from outer space, huge and unique. Its overall appearance is a deep dark purple, and there seems to be a layer of slightly wriggling biological membrane on the surface, emitting a mysterious luster. The oval body is high and bulging, like a huge egg, full of the tension of life. On its surface, countless tiny veins crisscross like blood vessels, flashing faint light from time to time, as if transmitting some mysterious energy.

The generator is surrounded by circles of pale blue arcs, which jump and flicker in the air like spirits, making slight crackling sounds. These arcs seem to be energy flows from the inside of the device, showing its powerful power output. At the bottom of the device, thick pipes are connected to the ground, as if they are the bond between it and the earth, from which you can feel the endless flow of energy.

"This is the most important thing. This is a bio-power plant made from the blueprint taken out of another car. Compared with batteries and micro-radiation power plants, this kind of bio-power plant is safer and can continuously provide energy by amplifying bioenergy. This is simply a miracle. It is really hard to imagine what kind of person can invent such a terrible technology. But no matter what, he must be a unique industry expert in biology!"

As Zhao Hailun spoke, admiration shone in her eyes. She pointed to the cloning factory not far away and said, "Whether it is the modular production base outside or the cloning factory, the energy required is very large. The energy consumed every day is equivalent to more than a dozen blocks combined.

But now, I have successfully supported the energy needs of the modular base and the cloning factory with only five Tyrants. This is simply unimaginable!