"Since the emergence of such professions as scientists, most of the works that have destroyed the world have almost all their traces. They are tirelessly doing some dangerous research that they cannot control themselves, not worrying about the consequences or thinking about their own results. No one understands what their psychology is thinking."

"But now, I found that I was beginning to understand those crazy scientists a little. The sense of accomplishment is very intoxicating when watching the works in my heart gradually become perfect!"

Meng Ao was excited and said, as if he was talking to himself.

Looking at the "tyrant" who was undergoing the final test, Emma, ​​the White Queen, was completely speechless.

X Weapon.

She never expected that the X weapon Stryker dreamed of would be realized in the hands of another person in this way.

Even though Meng Ao did not admit it, she stubbornly believed that this was what Stryker pursued, the perfect X weapon.

Da da da da da.

The sound of high heels trampling on the floor came from behind Meng Ao and the others. Without looking back, Emma of White already knew the identity of the visitor. Because there was only one woman who could enter here safely, wearing high heels walked freely.

“Things are a little bit bad.”

Sure enough, the low and pleasant voice of Ada King sounded the next moment.

"What happened?"

Most of these days I spend my time at the underground experimental base of Storm's old house, waiting for the mature tyrant Meng Ao to look back and ask.

Ada Wang handed several newspapers he brought to Meng Ao: "There are some negative news about us in the media, and the stocks are still falling."

"What's this? Is the demonstration on Wall Street?" Meng Ao took the newspaper, just rolled his eyes and glanced at the title twice, and then threw them aside: "It seems that my excitement of Cook was a bit ruthless, and you made him nervous."

"Don't worry about him, let him and the people behind him continue to jump." Meng Ao said again.

"Can you be sure that he and the people behind him will no longer manipulate the media to expose any information? What they have exposed in the past few months has become a bit more sharp." Ada Wang said: "After all, Cook and others have been in charge of the company for a long time, and there are some inside stories that are hard to hide from them."

"Do you think my relationship with them has reached the point where we cannot be separated from the death of the water and fire?" Meng Ao sat upside down on a nearby chair, crossed his hands and held his fingers, looking at Aida Wang.

"I don't think it's yet," said Ada-Wang.

"Then don't worry about them." Meng Ao waved his hand: "Let them explode their information, what you are worried about will not happen for the time being."

"For the time being?" Ada-Wang held Meng Ao's words tightly.

"Missing the tongue." Meng Ao curled his lips, "It should be that I didn't force them to a dead end, what you were worried about wouldn't happen before I forced them to a dead end."

"Can you be sure?" Ada-Wang stood in front of Meng Ao, leaned over and poured him a cup of hot tea and handed it over, and asked.

"My father and I have been together for one of the few times, he once warned me." Meng Ao took the hot tea handed over by Aida Wang and said: "Things are never absolute, because they always change with people's hearts! If you focus on the wrong focus, you must be the loser after the change. Even if you focus on the right focus, you may be the loser."

Meng Ao sipped tea gently: "I was a little rebellious when I was a child. Other children made trouble with adults, maybe because they wanted to attract adults' attention, but I was against him because of something. But how many methods can children use? They just cry, make a fuss and roar."

"What method do you think I used?" Meng Ao looked at Ada Wang.

"It's hard to guess. A child like you must do something unique even if you do bad things." Ada Wang replied with his hand caressed his red lips.

"I smashed two tubes of medicine and burned some paper data." Meng Ao smiled, "I ruined all his research at home during that time, because I felt that these things snatched away the concern and attention that the deceased mother should have - please allow me to temporarily change the name of my father to 'that person' in this private and memorable process."

"But after doing it, I began to become scared. Most of the people who caused trouble for the first time."

"That man always had a stern face in front of me, and his expression was serious except for seriousness. I told Al and wanted him to lie with me." Meng Ao said: "Although I was young at that time, I knew that that person would not believe my words, but would definitely believe Old Al's words."

"I think the result must not be very wonderful." Ada Wang easily guessed the result.

"Yes, Old Al told him everything back. It's not a big deal, because he couldn't cover up the trouble I caused. Even if I knew he had the ability to cover up, he wouldn't help me."

"I was hung upside down by that man, and I was bruised with the rattan, and he personally used his hand. The punishment lasted for a long time, and I fainted three times, and finally it was the medicine that Al gave me."

"A memorable corporal punishment is also the only time he personally executed it." Meng Ao said quietly: "He said two words to me that day."

"First, he slapped me with his own hands not because I ruined his papers and research, but because I wanted to lie to him and lie to him with Lao Al."

"Secondly, if a person makes a mistake, he should pay the price. Making mistakes without a price will make people wanton and act recklessly. The rise and prosperity of a family may require one or two generations, or even more than three generations of people to work hard on it. But destroying a family and causing a family to decline only requires an unscrupulous and wanton head of the family."

"No one can do anything arbitrarily, Ada," Meng Ao put down the hollow dry teacup in his hand, "because they can't afford to do something arbitrarily."

"If people are not desperate, they always have some concerns. Their situation is far from being desperate. Even if they are driven out, the people on Wall Street will not be desperate and they cannot get crazy. They do this to put pressure on me, a young man, and I have guaranteed and compromised their interests, but I do not want me to completely break up with them."

"Don't worry about them, they will naturally stop when it's time to stop." Meng Ao said.

"When was that?" Ada asked back.

"When they find that this behavior doesn't work for me, when they receive a warning from an organization, when I have established enough prestige and have completely mastered the Ministry of Applied Science and Technology." Meng Ao replied.

"Your father prepared everything for you, but you abandoned them." said Ada-King.

"I don't need those, Ada." Meng'ao stood up from the chair with a light in his eyes: "I don't need to walk the path he set for me to inherit his serum research."

"He said that he could not tolerate his family business being inherited by a person who was useless, unable to surpass in the field of his ancestors, and had no achievements, even if that person was his only descendant. I am now doing what he said and expected."
Chapter completed!