Comic Genus Hextech Tycoon

Hah....

A bald head emerged from the crowd.

Obadiah clutched his chest and suddenly stood up, his mind still thinking about the explosion that night and the operation that Karl had performed on him.

He ripped open his clothes and looked at his chest: there was a sky blue gemstone inlaid there, as well as some strange mechanical structures.

The whole device is hidden under the skin, buried deep in the flesh and blood, and cannot be noticed without looking closely.

This is the "death-free gold medal" that Karl gave him.

Looking up at the crowded streets, Obadiah felt only a deep sense of frustration and powerlessness –

a few days earlier he was the director and CEO of Stark Industries, and now he was a homeless man.

And the clothes on him ... It's less than a few hundred dollars.

That's right, Karl let go of Obadiah and let him go, but Obadiahtan's identity is completely dead.

He opened his Social Security card, which read: Obius Steiney.

"I'm Obius now...," Obadiah muttered, then spat, "Damn..." "

I've been sleeping on the street for two days, why hasn't that kid contacted me?" As

an old man of nearly 60, sleeping on the street for two days in a row is quite uncomfortable, and when he got up this morning, he felt as if he heard the crunching sound of his bones....

"

Two cigars is not excessive, you can buy them yourself after you get the money in a while."

Obadiah froze suddenly—just now, he seemed to hear Carl's voice!

"I got a bearer bank card, you can go to the bank and get it--the address is on the 23rd floor of the New York Financial Tower, and I'll give you the password when I get there, it's a password that changes over time."

Obadiah became more and more suspicious, looking around under the inexplicable gaze of passers-by.

"Carl?"

"It's me—I said, I hope the implant in your chest is high-tech, and that includes that feature."

Carl's voice continued to ring in his head.

This is an application of Psychic Homology that allows Karl to unilaterally sense Obadiah's emotions and monitor them – and of course can also be used for communication over long distances.

This technique completely shocked Obadiah.

Although he is mainly a businessman, he actually has a bachelor's degree in engineering from MIT, and his scientific literacy is not low.

So a technology that communicates through nerves... And

Carl seems to have read his thoughts....

"That's right, don't guess, I can just read your thoughts - how does it feel to be wandering?

Carl was sitting in his home, enjoying a drink and chatting remotely with Obadiah.

"Very bad--"

Obadiah instinctively thought: you ungrateful fellow...

Carl chuckled: "You're right, but I think I'm better suited than you to lead the overall situation, and it turns out to be - because now our identities are exchanged."

Well

, now listen to what I said, I need an engineering team, a total of $5 million in bank cards, although it is not much for you, but I hope you can set up an engineering company.

"So I'm a contract foreman now?"

"Almost, but believe me, even if it's just an engineering company, it will become a giant company with a market capitalization comparable to Stark Industries under Hex's technology in the future."

"That's a big deal. Obadiah snorted coldly, feeling that Karl was just whimsical.

No matter what era, when did the worker who built the house have a higher status

, but at the moment he has no good choice, as for the $5 million in Carl's mouth is very small... Actually, it's not that little.

Obadiah quickly passed through the information about the major engineering and construction companies in New York and said, "If you are going to let me start an engineering company here, we will have a lot of competitors to solve."

For example, the largest engineering contracting company now, United Construction Company, I know that guy, he is a ruthless character.

"What's his name?"

"Wilson Fisk—you've probably heard him act like a kind fat man in front of everyone, and in fact he has done everything in business."

Carl was slightly stunned—Wilson Fisk, and

a fat man in a king-size white suit quickly appeared in his head.

Correspondingly, Carl also thought of a more familiar name -

Jinhe.

"So you've had a lot of dealings with

him?" "He did take the initiative to come up several times, but a smelly house, how can I see him?" Carl

bowed his head slightly: "Now you have to pay attention to him, but for now you have to set up the company first, I want the engineering team to enter now, the sooner the better."

On the other side, Obadiah thought for a moment and said: "Can I subcontract him directly?

"If you can control him, of course you can — anyway, go and help me find a team."

With that, Carl hung up the communication.

Hex Technology wants to look at the world, and the local gangsters of Jin and nothing can not enter Karl's eyes - they can't enter for the time being.

Carl suddenly thought that there seemed to be something amazing under New York, and he would have time to think about it.

"Sir, I'm glad you're back at work, Hammer Technologies, Stark Industries, Osborne and... Here are a total of 13 companies that would like to discuss some business cooperation with you.

Among them, 199 cooperation projects include automatic aiming technology, balance adjustment system, low-light pharmacy and so on.

Seven proposals for long-term research collaboration.

In addition, I have intercepted sales calls from 66 insurance, finance, securities and other companies for you.

There are also 13 legal consulting firms that you may be interested in..."

"Stop, stop!" Carl

covered his head with a headache, as if to escape reality: "Why are there so many affairs waiting for me to deal with?"

“... I thought Natasha had helped me integrate other assets and companies?"

"So the other assets are operating in an orderly manner, but have you forgotten that your company is not based on those industries?

Mr. Yuri is a good head of commerce, but he still needs you to provide tradable technology and commodities in order to execute a trading strategy.

I have classified the prior art for you, and you can register it or keep it as appropriate.

Carl looked at the list helplessly.

It has to be said that it is indeed much more convenient to have Britz, and for the proposed patented technology, Britz wrote very detailed, and it was very in line with Calder's meaning.

For example, the aiming recognition system derived from the automatic turret; the transmission technology on the EXO armor, the adaptive balance system; and the individual weaponization technology of the HexCrystal.

Examples include magnetic rail rifles, anti-materiel sniper rifles, rockets and rocket launchers, and more.

There are also some basic drugs based on low light, such as low light plasma, low light sedatives, low light anesthetics, etc.

As for those that are not recommended to apply for patents, of course, the synthesis method of Hex's artificial crystal, the synthesis process of shimmering stock solution and the like.

Of course, this part of the technology is not realistic for Carl to want to patent, especially Hextech.

Karl has tried to get the people of the Black-footed Cat Base to help him carve some simple runes and make a simple version of Hex Energy, but the results are all poor, I don't know why.

"To apply for a patent, I need a trustworthy errand boy..."

Carl touched his chin and thought about the feasibility of this matter.

If you ask those professional companies to deal with it, it may cost millions of fees, and it is better to have an errand.

“... I remember you said you scheduled an interview, help me contact them.

"Understood, but sir, I want to remind you that you have actually always had a very good employee candidate around you - someone from the legal department.

The conduct, professionalism and potential are very good.

"Who?" asked Carl in surprise.

"Mr. Peter Parker, your good neighbor – think about it, if someone is planning to commit contract fraud against your company, he can even transform into Spider-Man to help you solve the problem. "

“... And it's also free and efficient.

Carl raised his eyebrows, realizing that there was a lot to be done.

"But I still need a personal secretary to help me with my day-to-day affairs, so that I can screen out the male candidates and leave Peter alone." "

“... Sir, you are sexist in the workplace. "