The screen turns bright from darkness in an instant.

Obadi Stan reached out and sucked his phone and put it in his ear.

"Someone just downloaded a confidential document from your computer."

A pleasant female voice sounded through the earpiece in Obadi Stan's ears. Obadi Stan was very familiar with this voice because it belonged to Stark Industry's intelligent system.

"Confirm who it is?" asked Obadi-Stan.

“Based on facial recognition and identity card authentication, the downloader is Miss Pepper Pots, the president’s assistant.”

"I don't remember her being qualified to enter my system." Obadi-Stan's heart sank.

"She didn't have a password to enter, she just invaded."

"Damn Tony!" Obadi Stan instantly guessed the main messenger. The woman was someone around Tony, and only Tony could easily bypass the various system protections of Stark Industry and make it temporarily invalid. "What did Miss Pots download?" Obadi Stan stood up and asked.

"Stark Industry's latest shipping documents, your recently established R&D project in District 16, and a data video with the Ghost Hard Drive name 01."

"Damn!" Obadi Stan cursed again. The research project he issued for the 16th district was Mark's suit project and the pocket ark reactor! That video was also his transaction video with the Ten Huan Gang! He asked the Ten Huan Gang to help him solve the video of Tony Stark!

After cursing, Obadi Stan immediately walked out of the door and got into his car. If nothing unexpected happens, these data and videos will soon fall into Tony Stark's hands. It is hard to say what behaviors and actions Tony Stark will do after reading those data and videos.

But with Obadi Stan's understanding of Tony's childish personality and unwillingness to suffer losses, the consequences are definitely not very wonderful for him.

"Go to Tony's house on Malibu Street." Obadi Stan ordered the driver who was sitting in the front seat through the phone in the car in the back seat.

Obadi Stan came to him at S.H.I.E.D. to cover up a lot of movement. When Tony disappeared and came back, he realized that this situation would inevitably happen. He was also making corresponding preparations.

Tony Stark's return also cooperated with him quite well.

Let a small shareholder vote on Tony's distrust case.

Tony is prohibited from entering the company and contacting company affairs.

Step by step.

It seemed as if God was helping him, and the Ten-ring Gang gave him another big gift.

But then everything became a little unsuccessful.

Especially now!

Obadi Stan is not ready to go to war with Tony completely, but Pepper Potz's actions completely push the situation that was originally under his control to uncontrollable. In other words, Obadi Stan has no choice now.

"I really don't want to do this, Tony. But you always force me to no avail."

Obadi Stan looked at the view flying through the window and sighed softly.

...

Storm Enterprise Experimental Zone.

"The research has been achieved?" Meng Ao said as he walked.

"Yes, so I'll notify you immediately." Wells answered alongside Meng'ao.

"It's faster than I thought." Meng Ao's tone was light.

"In fact, we just re-done the process of making the crops. There are many difficulties, but we are lucky to have not encountered the threshold level difficulty." Wells shrugged.

"Is there any difference between the experimental products and our colonial clothes?" Meng Ao asked. This is what he paid the most attention to! It is also the fundamental reason that prompted him to conduct this experiment. The results directly determine his next step.

"I think it's better to see it yourself." Wells, who had arrived at the place, did not directly answer Meng Ao's words. He took two steps quickly and crossed Meng Ao, tapped a few times on a transparent glass door, called out the password box, entered the password, received fingerprints and iris certification, and pushed open the door with one hand, turned to Meng Ao and said.

It was a black, liquid substance.

It's hard for you to define what it actually counts as.

A ball of active liquid? Or a ball of black water with life?

"It looks a little different from the colonial clothes." Meng Ao looked at the large ball of black slime-like liquid behind the isolation door. He continued to ask, "How is its ability?"

"It's enough to match the soldier's level of colonization," Wells said. "I mean without adding more than three common X genes."

"In other words, it does have the ability to integrate genes of other species? And it is very practical?" Meng Ao put his hand in his pocket, just staring at the liquid expressionlessly.

"Yes. Maybe the potential and effect are much worse than us, but it can undoubtedly be regarded as a substitute for colonization." Wells tilted his head: "If it doesn't have the regrettable sequelae."

"Secondary?" Meng Ao's eyes turned to Wells.

"Yes, the sequelae," Wells said.

“It’s serious?”

"It's quite serious. For this reason, we almost ruined an excellent security officer who participated in the experiment." Wells paused for a moment, his eyes swept on the black liquid: "The excellentness of the colonial clothing made us forget that it was not a lifeless weapon of swords and guns."

"It is a living biological and biochemical weapon!"

"It was made by Michael's blood," Wells pointed at the black liquid: "Warning us with facts."

"If the colonial clothing is an excellent soldier who is bound by the law and bows to people's orders, then this liquid is a forest beast that is uncontrolled and difficult to communicate, and only knows how to hunt. According to the soldier who was undergoing the experiment, it can even affect human reason and control its behavior. It only knows how to destroy and hunt."

"In other words, it has the effect of a weapon, but it is an uncontrolled weapon?" Meng Ao patiently listened to Wells' words and asked thoughtfully.

"Yes. But this is just our first experiment. I don't think this problem is difficult to solve as long as there is time." Wells said: "But we already have colonization. With a lot of investment in colonization and a great success, I don't think it's necessary to do a deeper experiment with Michael's blood-based fusion agent."

"It cannot replace colonial clothing. Studying it is our retreat." Wells concluded.

"This is very good," Meng Ao said.

"Very good?" Wells was puzzled by Meng Ao's words. He suddenly found it difficult to understand the true meaning of Meng Ao's actions and judgments.
Chapter completed!