Comic Genus Hextech Tycoon

"Hello, Mr. Carr, I'm Silver Sablinova, nice to meet you. "

The visitor was a woman with a beautiful face, long legs wrapped under trousers, showing advantages but not letting go, and even if she was wearing a regular suit, she could not hide her beautiful figure.

A lady who is quite beautiful, but does not use this trait as a weapon.

Seeing her, Peter froze directly, and Carl's eyes also lit up, in this materialistic city, it is rare to see such a woman.

This shows that his talent in other areas is far more than his appearance, and... The reason he found himself was more inclined to that aspect.

But it's still nice to know beautiful women - Carl smiled and took Silver's outstretched hand.

"Nice to meet you - Carl, just Carl, no last name.

What kind of wind blows such a beautiful young lady here, and you shouldn't have come to ask me for an autograph, do you?"

Silver smiled shallowly and handed over a business card, "I am the chairman and CEO of Silver Sable International, and you are a genius, Mr. Carr."

"Doesn't you seem to laugh much, do you? Ms. Silver -- but you smile nicely." While

playing a rainbow fart, Carl took Silver's business card.

It seems that the customers who value the product - just the name of this security company... Have you ever heard of it?

Silver... Argent... Silver marten....

Karl's mind raced and suddenly thought of the true identity of the lady in front of him.

Silver Sablinova, also known as the Silver Sable, was born in a small Western European country, because his mother was killed by the Nazis, and the father and daughter turned into Nazi hunters, establishing an organization called the "Wild Battle Group".

In the 21st century, when there were few Nazis left, Silver, who took over the Wild Battle Regiment, turned the squad into a mercenary regiment and came to New York to establish the security company "Silver Sable International".

No superpowers, but proficient in fighting and firearms, knowing a lot of Chinese, almost another version of Black Widow - only not an agent, but a mercenary leader, a security company boss, the kind of person who fights for himself.

But...

Carl glanced at the blonde hair on the silver marten's head, only to notice that the blonde hair seemed a little frizzy - not like a person with top physical abilities.

This

makes Silver frown slightly - just say something witty, just stare at herself when we first meet?

Don't get me wrong – anyway, nice to meet you, I know what you want, but now is not the time, there will be opportunities to work together later, strong woman.

But blonde hair really doesn't suit you, so there's no need to wear a wig to meet customers, right?" Carl

waved his hand, leaving Silver with his back.

"Uh... That's how he is, don't be angry..."

Peter wanted to say a few more words, but Silvery ignored the little fart and went straight away.

Peter could only shrug and keep up with Carl.

......

Following Carl, Peter leaned in, wrenched his finger and asked, "One second you're thinking about blonde beauty, the next second you're leaving that lady in place?"

It's a seller's market -- and Mr. Obadiah is in charge of sales, and I don't want to grab work with him.

It is estimated that his phone is bursting now. This

is a standard female college student, wearing ultra-shorts, two long legs dangling in the sun, wearing a T-shirt, and her high chest is pleasant.

"

You are the city hero on TV! Carl! They said you didn't believe it in school, it turned out to be true!" The

girl seemed much more excited, and even directly touched Karl's body, as if to confirm whether this was a real person.

"It's me. Carl opened his arms and smiled helplessly.

Fortunately, he has solved his physical problems with crystals, and now his physical fitness is not bad, at least not the thin bamboo pole before.

So this girl is about to touch the more satisfied, full of women's rights edification she is not too taboo about physical contact, and even a little active meaning....

I'm ashamed to say that Karl is a man in two lifetimes, and he is still a virgin so far, and he has never even touched a woman's hand.

At this moment, he just wants to enjoy the softness.

"Oh... You're so strong, and some people say you're going to be a nerd..."

Carl gently grabbed the woman's hand, "You haven't told me your name yet." You

can call me Jesse, I'm a cheerleader -- do you have a social media account?

Carl pulled out his phone directly, "Cheerleaders? I like cheerleaders, and I hope that the next time I teach those unopened terrorists, I can have a cute girl like you to cheer me on."

"You really can talk, I will, it's time for class—be sure to contact me!" After

that, the female college student with a youthful atmosphere ran to the teaching building.

Peter looked envious -

not that he had Jesse, of course, but that Carl's normal and fluid social skills.

"That's college life, it's nice. Carl sighed, and at the same time began to plan in his heart how to ask Jesse out that night.

"yes, yes, can we go to the lab?"

Carl put away his phone and said with a smile.

......

The road was not peaceful, because many people came to get acquainted with Carl.

And there are quite a few boys - maybe the exoskeleton is too cool.

Who would have thought that Carl had only recently enrolled in school, and that this current school celebrity had encountered so-called school bullying before....

When Carl walked to Dr. Connors' lab, the smell on his body changed, bringing with it all kinds of perfumes.

"Thanks to the university. Carl thought that reading was joy.

"Thank goodness. Peter thought to himself that he had finally survived this embarrassing journey.

"Dr. Connors, I'm Carl, I made a decision last time you said something," Carl pressed the button at the door and shouted into the surveillance.

"Dr. Connors, that's the geneticist, you're going to show me him!!" Peter got excited when he heard Connors' name.

At the time when he was bitten by a spider, he frantically inquired about what would happen if he was bitten by a spider, and when he mutated, he began to frantically query various genetic data.

And the expert in this is Connors

! That's great—although Peter's first choice is mechanical engineering, biology is of course his area of interest!

Friendship. "

But for a long time, no one responded.

"Doctor?" said Carl, hesitantly.

This

guy is a complete experimentatic, trying all day trying to perfect the lizard serum to cure his severed hand.

Could it be....

Karl frowned and directly took out the bipolar pistol.

Seeing the strange pistol that appeared out of thin air, Peter was stunned on the spot - how did this thing come about?"

"This..."

But Carl didn't say much, first frozen, then high-temperature bombardment.

The

violent temperature change made the door lock already in a tired and fragile state, and this kick easily kicked the door open!

And Peter, looking at the strange freezing technology, suddenly showed an incredible expression.