Super Detective in the Fictional World

When three girls were controlled by inducers, Luke adjusted his net number of victories against them.

Stephanie was three times, Art Messer was twice, Stephanie was once.

At present, it appears that all three belong to the more fortunate.

Otherwise, they would have been in jail or in research institutions and could not have wandered around so freely.

Stephanie did it once just to make sure he was eligible for elementary sound waves, at best slightly unlucky.

Twice, At-Meser will have some infrequent bad luck, but it's not serious.

Stacey is the leader who has the most problems and likes to cause trouble, so he beats her three times and she is extremely vulnerable to leaks and mistakes in any action.

Differential treatment allows them to slice their bodies to the horror of the "curse”.

Nor does Luke understand the principle of this “bad luck” phenomenon created by the system.

However, it did not prevent him from experimenting with the effects and mechanisms of such “bad luck”.

A lot of the gangsters in L.A. who went to the hospital were sent in by his “bad luck” experiment.

……

The next morning, at Malibu Beach Villa, Tony was exhausted: "Jarvis, back up all the data on the mainframe here, I'm going to bed. ”

Jarvis: "Yes, sir. But are you sure you don't want to backup this information to your company's database? As required, I need to make a note of those raw materials and report them to Miss Potts. ”

Tony vetoed: "This data can only be kept with me and must not be placed in the company database. Otherwise, the shareholders would immediately sell it to hundreds and thousands of soldiers, turning it into a shitty street-skinned man. All you have to do is report the loss of the raw materials to Pepper and let her do it. ”

Jarvis: "Sir, Miss Potts has reminded you twice that the company's shareholders have recently been dissatisfied with your extensive use of all kinds of raw materials, and she has had difficulty coping with their queries. ”

Tony smiled: “Who is not satisfied, let him come directly to me...”

“Sir, Mr. Stan is waiting for you in the living room.” Jarvis interrupted his remarks: "According to what Miss Potts had just sent, he was here about the raw materials. ”

Tony: “... let him wait for me for five minutes. ”

A moment later, he looked at the bald head walking in the living room at the stairwell, adjusted his mood, and tried to stack a smile on his face, even if he really wanted to sleep: "Hi, Obi, you're here. ”

Obaday stopped and looked at Tony stunned, looking at the colour of concern: "Why are you so tired? Been up all night messing with your cars again? ”

Tony plays haha: “Nothing, just a little entertainment last night, you know. ”

Obaday's eyes flashed as he listened.

He's been watching Tony, and he knows that some major teenager hasn't been looking for a woman lately.

But he continued his usual nagging: “Are those the cover girls again? Tony, as I said, those are the little Beeches that play the scene, you...”

Tony hastily raised his hand to surrender and stopped this old conversation. He had long remembered Obaday's words, “They're just for your money," “want to be exposed," “too much gossip is not good for the company's share price” and so on.

“Obie, let's get down to business!” Tony took the initiative to switch the subject.

Obadiah sighed and looked helpless: "Well, you know everything yourself, just don't want to hear it. ”

Tony grinned embarrassingly: If I could do all this backwards, it wouldn't make any sense.

Oberdayton said, “I'm here about the Jericho missile. ”

Tony was a little confused, but Jarvis cautioned in his headset: "Sir, last month you asked Miss Potts to submit a Jericho missile proposal for shareholder inquiries. ”

Some major immediately remembered and nodded with a smile: "Well, what's wrong with those shareholders? ”

Obaday: “Tony, the plan you gave was basically just an idea, and they need to know how the missile is progressing with all the resources you've been using lately. This month, you haven't updated your research in the company's database, making them uncomfortable. ”

Tony frowned: “It's only been a month. What do they want? ”

Obaday laughed, "But this month, the resources and accessories you pulled from all parts of the company cost more than $1.2 billion. They won't be relieved without a little progress. ”

This time, the shareholders of the Stark Group cannot be blamed for their cowardice.

Missiles are a research project that takes several years to develop.

The key is that the speed at which much less money is spent has once again crossed the bottom line for shareholders and the bottom line for Obadiah in front of us.

With Tony's billion-dollar knife this month, the Stark Group will never get back to Ben until the missile is developed and the U.S. military doesn't order billions of dollars.

This number of missiles, the U.S. military has to throw it somewhere sad.

Any war requires profits, and a war requires more than just missiles, and even missile costs are only a small fraction of that.

The United States hasn't made a big move lately and doesn't have much missile use.

Tony didn't care much.

He spends a lot of time on research. A billion dollars is really nothing.

His mind is on that big set of toys today, and there's no way to deal with those shareholders.

How could Tony hide this outrageous attitude from Obadiah, who watched him grow up as a child?

The skinhead had a twitch in his heart, knowing he couldn't talk back to this young man.

He's not worried about that much, he's worried about the money.

Obadiah can only make one decision in the dark.

This decision was not new, but Tony took the Stark Group's weapons research and development group along the way and kept him postponing it.

Today, his psychological balance has been broken by 1.2 billion dollars a month in terrorist spending, and he does not want to be delayed any longer.

With a few more clichés, Tony was asked to come up with concrete progress on the Jericho missile as soon as possible, and Obaday got up and left.

Looking at the beach house that was fading away in the mirror, he said silently: Goodbye, Tony.

Tony had no idea of Obadiah's psychological changes.

As soon as the bald uncle left, he walked straight to the bedroom.

As for the Jericho missile, go away naturally.

He worked for Tony all his life, why explain it to those stupid shareholders.

Never mind, take some time to fix the Jericho missiles and mess with the shareholders before they keep interrupting the Iron Armor research! He sighed and made a tough decision.

……

The next day, Luke slipped away once and for all.

Selena went to the police station to help him report the case, he rented out a temporary safety spot on his own, and pulled out a batch of renovation materials to start.

He didn't come home until late at night.

Selena was trained and saw him come back, just asking, "Will you stay busy tomorrow? ”