I Am Gwen's Spider-Man Mentor

"Construct printing materials from the nanometer level upwards?" Zhao Hailun frowned slightly, "You mean?"

"For example, take the human body." Raymond compared it to Zhao Helen. "We can try to use instantaneous nanomaterials to print on the wound, so that the patient's cells don't know that they are combining with the virtual material. We can use this method to promote The healing of wounds.”

Zhao Helen's eyes lit up instantly. She had never thought about the feasibility of this technology, but the research path of this technology seemed to be only one step away from her current research path.

"Does Stark Industries conduct research in this area?" Helen Zhao asked curiously, "Or is this just your idea?"

"It's just my idea." After turning the discussion into a purely technical field, Raymond Xu relaxed a lot - the young and beautiful doctor opposite him was really alluring.

"I understand." Zhao Hailun nodded at him, "You want me to change the direction of my research..."

The beautiful doctor lowered her head and pondered, and clicked the shell. Then she thought about how to describe the new technology: "Using nano-based materials to complete 3D printing?"

"No." Raymond shook his head and put his right hand into his trousers pocket. "The next step for Stark Industries is to establish an aerospace division. We plan to reduce the cost of existing rockets and manufacture recyclable rockets. "

Helen Zhao raised her eyebrows slightly, waiting for Professor Xu to continue.

"We plan to use aramid-based materials to 3D print rocket casings. After the technology matures, we will establish an unprecedentedly large 3D printing base to manufacture rockets in batches." Raymond patiently explained the technical arrangements to Zhao Helen, because this It was about to be her job.

"Dr. Zhao, you will be the person in charge of this world's leading 3D printing base." Raymond quietly threw another bait to Helen Zhao.

"I'm looking forward to working in New York more and more." Helen Zhao's lips curled up slightly.

The beautiful doctor stretched out her soft wrist, then gently held the professor's left wrist and raised it. The champagne glass held in her right hand was gently lifted up, and the two wine glasses touched together——

"I'm also looking forward to my -" The doctor smiled like a flower and read word by word: "New, old, boss."

"Ahem." Raymond quickly withdrew his hand and nodded to Helen Zhao, "I still have something to do here. Dr. Zhao, I wish you a happy evening."

Looking at Raymond who was panicking, Helen Zhao suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction - she was only twenty-three years old, and because she was busy with work, she had never thought about her own affairs.

This job in New York seems to help me solve a series of current troubles.

The doctor raised the cup and greeted the professor: "I hope you have a great time tonight, Professor Xu."

Then Helen Zhao gently pushed her long shawl hair behind her ears. Looking at Raymond Xu who was running away without knowing how to move, the curve of the corner of his mouth became wider.

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"It's too scary!" Professor Xu lamented in his heart. The professor who has been studying since he was a child has never experienced such a scene... Zhao Hailun's method of teasing men is so skillful that the professor has to suspect that she is an expert in love.

After all, newcomers in love, such as Gwen Stacy and myself, are still in a state where they can blush for a long time just by hugging them. The two of them are still awkward and fussy, and can't say anything clearly.

It was really a mistake to enter the engineering field - the professor once again lamented that he was already twenty-four and was still the number one figure in a top company, but when faced with Zhao Hailun, his heart strings were shaken!

Aside from the fact that she is also a genius, has made globally recognized contributions in the field of scientific research, is also Asian like him, and the two will soon be the closest technical partners... and so on!

Helen Zhao is also an engineering major! Why is she so skilled? !

The professor cast a somewhat strange look at the beautiful doctor who was chatting happily with the president of Seoul University, and there was a bit of suspicion in his eyes - this girl probably had many stupid young and innocent men who caused harm to the engineering department along the way.

Professor Xu shook his head and breathed a sigh of relief. He would have to keep a distance from his subordinates in the future... But wait, he has something more serious to worry about now.

If looking for a partner within Stark Industries can only be regarded as a vulgar office romance... He and Gwen Stacy are an even more vulgar teacher-student relationship.

Thinking of this, Raymond became even more troubled. He began to miss the feeling of holding the lithe girl in his arms, and he also wanted to see that cute golden retriever head... Gwen, you should graduate early!

"Alas." Raymond took a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray next to him, drank it down in one gulp, sighed, and said to himself: "Gwen, you have to get better, you can't be sorry for me. !”

As for making things better, he kept silent.

Just when Professor Xu was hurt by love and felt sorry for himself, a pair of hands suddenly put on his shoulders——

The professor was so frightened that he straightened up instantly. When he turned around and saw that it was a man, he was relieved and patted his chest - which made the man opposite him look a little strange.

He spoke, and the man's English clearly had an accent: "Professor Xu, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay." The professor replied with a guilty conscience, "It's just that I drank a little too much and I'm a little dizzy."

"Shall we go out for some fresh air?" the strange man invited.

At this time, Raymond raised his head and saw the person in front of him clearly - the man had a standard Chinese character face, his facial features were as if carved with a knife and an axe, and his eyebrows were thick and thick. All aspects showed that he did not look like a human being. Korean.

"Who are you?" The professor couldn't help but be wary and curious.

"In your capacity, you should know the Homeland Defense Strategic Attack and Logistics Support Bureau." The man asked gently.

"Are you?" Raymond frowned suddenly. He didn't expect SHIELD to pursue him to South Korea because of Obadiah's incident.

"Don't get me wrong." The man laughed heartily, "I'm not from SHIELD."

"So you are?"

"It's an honor to introduce you to the Divine Spear Bureau." The man nodded to Professor Xu, "Director Zheng Xian greets you."

Unprepared, Raymond Xu was approached by his home country's superpower agency.

According to legend, the Spear Bureau has more than 150,000 agents and scientists at all levels, an entire team of superheroes, and as many as 16 space carriers. Even the headquarters of the Spear Bureau is located in a super-large floating space. The ring structure is impressive enough!

Professor Xu took a deep breath, and the man invited him for the second time:

"Want to go outside for some air, Professor?"

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"Think about your business and clear away the evidence appropriately."

Richard Brown looked at the text messages sent from the anonymous number on his mobile phone and shook his head helplessly.

Until today, the former fire captain didn't know that joining a gang was more than just helping them transport some goods and collecting some protection money - in order to control, those gangsters usually did anything they could.

Richard didn't know until just now that Kingpin now sends a car to take his daughter to and from school every day.

He knew exactly what this meant: if he dared to disobey Kingpin's orders or even betray the Alchemist (Ocmax) Company, his ex-wife and daughter, who had become hostages in Kingpin's hands, would be immediately retaliated against.

So he could only do what Kingpin asked for, which included things that exceeded his lower limit:

If he only transports goods, collects protection fees, provides money and teaches a few short-sighted lawyers and plaintiffs, or even participates in a gang fight at the dock and severely injures two young men, this is still what the former fire captain can do. Within the tolerance range, but today’s task...

Richard swallowed, glanced at the liquefied gas tank on the car not far away, and held the lighter in his trouser pocket, with veins popping out on the back of his hand.

"Damn it." The former fire captain became nervous. He never expected that he would be ordered to set a fire after spending his whole life fighting against "fires".

This is really a wonderful irony of the first half of his life!

But Richard raised his head and thought about it, how much was the first half of his life worth up to this point? Even the name of the former 911 hero, how much is it worth now?

The Russian veterans I had seen selling medals on TV at least still had medals to sell. What do you have? All the injuries? Is it used for selling out?

Thinking of the pitiful look when others looked at him, the fire captain became cruel, pulled out the liquefied gas tank from the car, and stuffed the bottle into the small building - the firefighter who was good at putting out fires knew where the fire started. Burning down a building as quickly as possible will naturally give you some experience.

After moving all the liquefied gas tanks, the fire captain took a deep breath. He knew that from today on, Jin Bin would have one more handle in his hands, but he had no choice. Turning back on this road would lead to death. Keep going. , maybe he will die, but at least his family will not be harmed.

He designed a simple device, placed a lighter on the device, and fixed the device at the outlet of the liquefied gas pipe. In the darkness, with the help of spot lights, the fire captain first set the timer of the device, and then unscrewed the outlet of the liquefied gas tank.

Immediately afterwards, the man held his breath - he looked upstairs and saw that the building was dark. He somewhat expected that there was no one in the building. Maybe the evidence that Kingpin wanted to destroy was just a simple physical evidence. Maybe this It's just a simple "fire dragon burning the warehouse".

Holding the slightest illusion that he still had a way out, Richard quietly walked out of the building, got into the car, started the car, and left as if running away.

ten minutes later.

Amid the heartbreaking cries of the woman and the blazing flames, Frank Castle arrived panting. The black-haired man looked up. The entire small building had been engulfed in flames, and small explosions were still happening to this day.

No matter what, he couldn't save the people in this building.

Unlike Richard, Frank knew exactly what evidence Kingpin wanted to destroy - the family living in this small building, the head of which had entered the Twin Towers of the World Trade Center on the night of September 10, 2001.

Listening to the desperate screams of the family, Frank slammed his hand on the street light pole, smashing into the hollow iron pillar:

"Damn it!"