"Oh, I didn't expect the matter to be so serious. The reason why I reported Tony... I invested 5 million star coins in the Hammer Doll Company, but the company was on the verge of bankruptcy.

Forget it if it goes bankrupt, after all, no one would have imagined that there is such a thing as the Alien Friends Club.

However, when Tony started a mining company, he didn’t let me play with him or let me become a shareholder!”

Hammer was frightened for a while at first, but in the end he was furious.

"So you reported it randomly in retaliation, and then the blind cat caught the dead mouse?" Maya said amusedly.

"But I saved the planet!" Hammer shouted again.

Because he is at the center of a public opinion storm, Tony has been staying at his Long Island villa in recent days. When Maya went to visit him, he was lying on an armchair by the flower garden drinking.

Hearing Maya ask about the Hammer Doll Company, he put down the bottle and sighed: "Even if the copycat succeeds, the cost will be much higher than the real thing, otherwise I wouldn't... Oh, if I had known that bastard Hammer would

If he does such a great job, I might as well give him 30% of his shares."

It's obvious that this guy has no remorse at all.

"You should understand the dangers of artificial intelligence." Maya frowned.

"I understand, but..."

Tony straightened up and took out a stack of newspapers from between his back and the chair, "You can see for yourself..."

It was the New York Times, and the front page headline was the portraits of Tony and Hammer. The photographer captured the shot very cleverly. Hammer was smiling, with sharp eyes, looking down like a winner; Tony was expressionless, only

The corners of the eyes are raised.

There is a lightning-like "vs" between the two, and the title is: Save the world? Or deliberately take revenge?

Maya took a brief look at it and made a very pertinent comment. She did not praise Hammer's behavior, but speculated that because the doll company was on the verge of bankruptcy, the two had a profit dispute.

"What's wrong? Didn't they smear you? They also praised you for being a ninth-level wise man. After a few tinkerings, you actually created a growth-promoting artificial intelligence that only a fourth-level civilization is qualified to invent." Maya asked doubtfully.

"Not this, second...no, third edition." Tony waved his hand.

After hearing this, Maya immediately turned to the third page. Well, it was also a high-definition color picture the size of an A4 paper. Rogers put on the Stars and Stripes uniform and an "A" hat, very Captain America, but...

It's just that the shield in his hand changed from a blue background with silver stars and red rings to... uh, a black background with a golden skull + nine tentacles, which is the symbol of the sacred Hydra.

The news headline is: Brilliant, Captain Hydra!

Well, it’s worth mentioning that Rogers had a big horn painted on his mouth that said “heil hydra!”

Well, as expected, I got used to it just by shouting.

Maya's face remained unchanged as she read the news content: During the "global anti-gang" campaign, a South African warlord was found guilty by the International Court of Justice for massacring three thousand civilians. However, facing the League of Nations trial, the warlord not only refused to repent, but also intensified his hostage.

Five thousand civilians were taken as hostages. Then, Hydra America led the Nine Snake Guards to form a special force, and the magic soldiers descended from the sky. Without any hostages dying, they perfectly completed the tasks assigned by the council.

The reporters who reported the incident were also very qualified. They did not brag about the situation, but instead described in detail the process of rescuing the hostages and the impact of this operation on regional Turkish warlords.

"A very ordinary operation, because Rogers and his Hydra team, the reputation and authority of the National League were completely defeated." Maya commented.

"That's Hydra!" Tony said dissatisfied.

"The name has been changed, Holy Hydra." Maya corrected.

"But those smugglers, their evil deeds..." Tony waved his hand impatiently.

Maya said nonchalantly: "It's not like you don't know Rogers' abilities. Haven't you seen the former Hydra members change their spirits in news interviews?

Before, his face was gloomy and he looked like a bad guy at first glance. Now, after several months of influence from Rogers, his sinister and cunning face has turned into a rough and upright face!"

Face-changing is just a metaphor, or it can be said that appearance comes from the heart.

The members of Hydra began to look like Rogers. His whole body seemed to be filled with sunshine, his eyes overflowed with infinite love, and he looked so upright that no one would believe you if you said he was not a good person.

Just like the Hydra logo, which was changed from black to gold by Rogers, the originally dark hearts of the Hydra people were gradually illuminated by a little sun.

That little sun is the light of the soul transformed by Rogers' will and belief.

"Hydra has a conspiracy...Okay, let me make it clear. The better Hydra is and the more accepted it is by the public, the slimmer my chance of revenge will be."

Tony looked directly into Maya's eyes and said seriously: "My mother died in the hands of Hydra. That Zola, I must kill him."

"oh......"

Maya nodded with a complicated mood and asked: "So, the Digger AI was not an accident. You deliberately developed it to deal with Zola?"

"He uploaded his consciousness. If I don't develop artificial intelligence, how can I deal with him?" Tony asked with a gloomy look.

Maya did not comment on his revenge thoughts. Regardless of whether Zola was the mastermind or not, whether it was the Soviets taking revenge on Lao Huo or not, in short, with the participation of Hydra, Tony killed his mother, and she was the only one who did not kill her mother.

, I am not qualified to persuade him to be lenient.

Maya just smiled and shook her head: "Haha, Tony, you underestimate him too much."

"Why, isn't Zola's consciousness uploaded?"

Tony heard the implication. He got all the memories from Maya, including consciousness uploading and life computer technology.

If it is just consciousness uploading, advanced artificial intelligence is enough.

"Zola is undoubtedly a ninth-level wise man. In the era when computer storage media was still paper tape, he has developed consciousness storage technology that is difficult for even fifth-level civilizations to match.

Tony, how do you think he did it?"

Tony looked gloomy and thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Cosmic Rubik's Cube?"

Maya glanced at him appreciatively and said, "Yes, it's the Rubik's Cube. Therefore, his consciousness storage is more advanced than consciousness uploading, and more importantly, his brain is not completely dead."

Seeing that Tony seemed to want to ask something, Maya added: "Sorry, Tony, I promised Rogers to remain neutral between you and Hydra. Well, I'll give you a promotion, he is my believer."

"Zola has the Jade of Maya?" Tony fell into deep thought.

After thinking about it, Maya reminded her friend again, "Tony, when you stare at others, in fact, you are also the prey of others."

"What do you mean?" Tony asked in surprise as he sat up.

Maya didn't say it clearly that day, but three days later, Tony understood what she meant.

On June 8, 1995, Vanke Space Development Company, funded by a Russian oil tycoon, was officially established in New York and immediately purchased a ten-story office building in the Doom Building.

The venue for the press conference was lavishly chosen at No. 1000 Green Plaza. Well, the Little Green Tree Trunk Plaza is empty, so why not rent it out to earn some maintenance fees for the venue?

Tony and his son received an invitation from Vanke's CEO at the same time, and they went there that night.

In the center of the stage, a handsome man of about 25 years old held up a wine glass and shouted excitedly: "First of all, I want to thank Miss Hansen, she is my god, she changed my destiny.
Chapter completed!