People In Marvel: I Have Many Children And Many Blessings Shocked Odin

Steve Rogers and his mother, Martha, accepted the invitation to live in Lin's manor after discussing, and Martha also agreed to let her son worship Lin Feng as a grandfather.

Although when she saw Lin Feng who was younger than herself, Martha felt a little bit that the grandfather was younger than her own mother, but she didn't take this embarrassment at all for her son to have a good future.

Lin Feng's original idea was to let the mother and son move to the Lin's Manor. Not only could Steve Rogers receive education in the manor more conveniently, but Martha could also get better conditions and environment for recuperation.

However, this strong mother insisted on doing something in the manor, otherwise she would rather move back to the old house by herself, but her stubbornness had no choice but to arrange for Martha to be a gardener in the manor, which was more comfortable and easy.

Martha accepted the job happily, and kept the small garden in front of the Hall of Martial Heroes in good order. She also re-adjusted the layout of the small garden from her unique aesthetic perspective, making the colors more harmonious and natural.

Steve is tutored by private teachers in the manor every day, and then he goes to the underground practice room to practice the second level of Wuji True Kungfu under the guidance of Lin Feng.

His ability and comprehension gradually emerged. After learning the exercises, he would integrate the exercises in the exercises into his daily life, making progress all the time.

Steve's best friend, Bucky, is a bit lost. The good friend who once needed him to stand out and protect has left for a long time. They haven't gone roller skating, robbing mountains, or playing basketball together for more than 3 months.

"Go to the Stark Industrial Park this weekend to see the future technology exhibition. I heard from Besker that the playboy will launch a lot of cool new technology products."

"Oh, by the way, I heard that your godfather's family is the major shareholder of the Stark Group. Will he go to this exhibition?"

Bucky put his hands in his pockets and tilted his head, he kicked the pebbles helplessly and asked.

Steve thought for a while, then readily agreed.

He could sense that his friend was nervous, afraid that he would turn down the invitation.

"No problem Bucky, I'll talk to my grandpa, and he should agree. My studies and practice are progressing very fast, and I won't delay a day off."

"As far as I know, Howard seems to be in conflict with grandpa. Maybe grandpa will not participate in this exhibition. This is the first time Stark Group has held such an exhibition!"

Bucky wrapped his arms around his shoulders happily, only to be surprised that his hair seemed to grow back.

In disbelief, he dragged his friend to compare, and sure enough, his height was only 3cm away from his own, but fortunately, his muscles were still not as stylish as his own.

"Wow, Steve, you have grown taller. Has your grandfather taught you magic? You have grown at least 10cm in just 3 months, and your complexion is also very rosy, and your body is much stronger!"

Punching him enviously, Bucky sighed enviously.

Steve was still skinny, but he had definitely caught up in height.

Now he finally has the appearance of an 18-year-old boy. The dry body of bean sprouts has more muscle mass, and he is full of energy and energy. He is completely different from before.

In the chairman's office of the Stark Group, Howard Stark was being scolded. His father, Philip Stark, heard that his son was going to hold a future science and technology exhibition to compete with the Lin family's science and technology laboratory, and he was forcibly discharged from the hospital despite his old age. Came to the company with a walking stick to teach this unfilial son a lesson.

"Howard, you still remember how much your grandfather liked you when you were young, and even gave you the Lin family's true energy and martial arts, but look at what you are doing now, you are fighting against your grandfather's family!"

After Philip said a few words, he gasped and inserted the oxygen tube into his nose, took a few mouthfuls of oxygen and continued to reprimand.

"Back then, the Stanis family almost took over our Stark Group's empty glove white wolf. It was your grandfather who frightened them away by agreeing to be the majority shareholder. Otherwise, I might be wandering on the streets now!"

Howard rolled his eyes, took out a gadget and fiddled with it a few times, then picked up a pen and wrote a paragraph on the paper, folded it and handed it to his father.

He knew that if he didn't tell his father the truth, he would be beaten today.

But I don't know how many bugs installed by the FBI in the office. Even if he uses a signal jammer to disrupt the bugs and return information, it is still not safe enough.

The ghost knows how many frequency bands the other party used. He hasn't researched the full-band signal jammer yet, so it's better to write it down with paper and pen to be safe.

Philip opened it suspiciously, took a look at the discoloration on his face, took out the lighter and lit the paper, staring at the paper as it burned to ashes and stepped on it into powder.

He has lived and played games in the business world for decades, and after reading the content above, he can't help feeling overwhelmed. That big shot is really a big shot, and he played around with President Meijian.

If he didn't participate in this wonderful drama, Philip felt that he would not die in peace. After thinking for a while, he nodded to his son.

Howard pressed the instrument in his hand again, turned off the signal jammer, and quietly watched his father perform like a showman.

"You bastard! How did Obadiah Stane get him on the board, you bastard! Have you forgotten what his father, Bridges Stane, did?"

Philip struck his cane with great force, poking holes in the expensive Persian carpet in the office, and the loud sound spread outside the office.

As he spoke, he clutched his chest and slumped on the boss chair, stretched out his fingers and shouted at the leather coat hanging on the hanger.

"Medicine! Medicine! Medicine!"

Howard pretended to be panicked and ran to the hanger, frantically looking for the special medicine for heart disease.

He took out the medicine bottle from the pocket of his father's leather coat, stuffed a pill into his father's mouth, and poured another glass of warm water for him to take the medicine. He ran out of the office in a hurry and yelled at the beautiful female secretary.

"Go to the best hospital in New York and let the helicopter wait on the roof!"

After speaking, he rushed back to the office, carried Philip on his back, rushed out of the office, and ran towards the roof.

The female secretary was stunned for a few seconds, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

He quickly dialed the number of the security department in his hand, mobilized the group's helicopter to stand by on the roof, and then contacted the Cedars-Sinai Medical Center in New York.

She then opened a hidden applet on her computer, edited a short message and sent it to the computer of FBI Director Edgar Hoover.

They didn't even know that all the computers of the Stark Group had backdoors left by Lin's computer research laboratory on hardware facilities. Once a keyword triggered the backdoor of the underlying code of the machine, this information would be transmitted to the Lin family network Ministry of Supervision.

In the Lin's Manor in the West District of Long Island, butler Lin Beixuan rushed to the Hall of Martial Heroes without delay after receiving the report from the Internet Supervision Department.

The scale of this manor is not as large as the old manor in Ghana, but the important buildings are exactly the same [The magnificent Royal City complex is jokingly called the purpose camp of Ghana by rich New Yorkers.

"Master, the big fish has bitten the bait! This guy Philip is very smart, he actually understood what you meant, and even added a scene to himself! Now Ross Fu should not doubt it, Colonel Phillips' list will soon be will pass."

Lin Feng looked at the information reported by the Internet monitoring department, and nodded. This eldest nephew is still very decisive, and dared to risk his life to cooperate with the Lin family's plan.

"Go to Cedars-Sinai Medical Center and give Philip a life-extending pill. He will understand what I mean. After he is discharged from the hospital, you will hold a press conference and inform the Lin family that the Stark Group board of directors does not trust Vote to remove the chairman of Yade!"

"Ross Fu, this old fox is not easy to deal with, I want to give him another reassurance, let him get into the urn without knowing it!"

Lin Beixuan gave a thumbs up and praised with a smile.

"Tall! Master is really tall, no matter how cunning a fox is, he can't beat you, Master!"

First, it was Philip's bitter plan, and his master took advantage of the situation to guide him to use his tricks. He tore up his face with Howard on the bright side, and Ross was not fooled.

In fact, just as Lin Feng expected, when Director Hoover of the FBI reported the information about the female agent, Ross Fu's face flushed with excitement.

After he sent off Chief Hoover, he summoned Colonel Phillips immediately.

"Colonel Chester Phillips, your work during this period has been very effective, especially in recruiting Howard Stark, he is the most prestigious young scientist in the United States. Having him join will definitely greatly enhance the science The strength and appeal of the Strategic Corps, yes, that Hank Pym is also good, I have approved your application list."

Ross Fu opened the drawer and took out a document, on which Long Fei Feng Wu wrote his name and stamped the president's seal.

"Do you know what happened today?"

Seeing Phillips' blank expression, he said proudly.

"Howard Stark has already proven his patriotism by fighting his father and insisting on getting Obadiah Stane on the board.

Phillips keenly perceived the secret, and knew that Obadiah Stein's telegram was probably the stone thrown by the President to ask for directions.

This guy in a wheelchair is really suspicious. While using himself to form a scientific strategy army, he also uses Obadiah Stanislav to test Howard.

Fortunately, Howard had a smarter mind, accepted Obadiah smoothly, and proposed the Stark Future Science Fair to compete with the Lin family's scientific research laboratory. In addition, the father-son rivalry completely won the trust of Ross Fu, the old fox.

Alps, HYDRA secret base.

In the Minister's Office of the Weapons Development Department, John Schmidt was carefully looking at the design drawings of the new Leopard tank, while Annie Zola rubbed her hands and waited nervously.

Since he joined HYDRA, he was arranged to participate in the Super Soldier Serum Project and the Aryan Superman Project. Unfortunately, neither Dr. Erskine nor Sebastian Shaw like this guy, and he is not allowed to touch the core at all. technical data.

Eager to prove himself, Zola changed his research direction when he heard that the Führer urgently needed new weapons to further improve the combat effectiveness of the German troops. It only took 5 days to learn the theoretical knowledge related to tank manufacturing, and he came up with an improvement plan 3 days later.

I have to say that this guy's intelligence is very powerful. He can go from beginner to proficient in an unfamiliar technology in a few days. If he is not obsessed with the study of human cloning and genetic modification, and he does experiments before the theory is perfect and causes the death of the experimenter, he would not Will be kicked out by Swiss Academy of Sciences.

…… Ask for flowers ………………

The reason why John Schmidt valued Zola was that they were like-minded, born evil people with no moral bottom line.

"Great design, the power has been increased by 30%, and the firepower has been increased by 120%. This is the strongest tank design I have ever seen. Start making it immediately, and I will give him a special birthday gift before the head of state's birthday !"

John Schmidt clapped his hands and looked at Zola with appreciation.

"Dr. Zola, are they still denying you access to the core data?"

Zola nodded and complained angrily.

"It's like this. I was excluded by them. They didn't even let me participate in the preparation of medicines. Instead, I was given a lot of dirty work.

These are the coolies of trainees, with no technical content at all!"

Dr. Zola, who was bald and short in stature, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, gritted his teeth, and looked like a hamster with a pine cone in his mouth.

John Schmidt pondered for a moment, came to Dr. Zola, and patted him heavily on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I will give you justice. Soon the Führer will understand that the revival of Germany can only depend on me instead of Klaus. When the tank you developed breaks through the Maginot Line, I will

I will recommend you to be the deputy director of the weapons development department!"

Hearing his promise, Dr. Zola showed a fanatical expression, and the noise trembled a little.

"Thank you Master Schmidt for cultivating!"

"Actually, I think the research of Dr. Claus and Dr. Erskine has basically succeeded. They don't know what the hell they are doing, and they have been delaying in carrying out in vivo experiments.

Holding a grudge, he seized the opportunity and made a small report in a timely manner.

"Oh, really?"

John Schmidt cheered up, and if Dr. Zola didn't lie to him, it would be a double blessing.

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Dr. Zola is a master of genetics, and Erskine's research field is very similar, and the super soldier serum project has also touched the field of genetics.

Even if he doesn't have access to the core technology, with his scientific literacy and vision, he can still deduce some experimental progress.

"If I get the serum, will you be able to operate those devices?"

John Schmidt felt that he could not wait any longer, and his ambition needed stronger support.

Dr. Zola thought for a while and nodded. Erskine and Sebastian Shaw strictly guarded the formula of the medicine, but the guarding of the experimental equipment was not so strict.

He has figured out the operation steps of the instrument for many days.

Soon John Schmidt found an opportunity to pay off Sebastian Shaw, and sent him to ask for test funds by using the reason that the Ministry of Finance reduced the funding of the Weapons Development Department.

Erskine was left alone, unable to stop him from taking the prepared super soldier serum, helplessly watching the hulking HYDRA elite soldiers remove the infrasonic

resonator.

Mustache is also very interested in the restart of the super soldier serum test, especially since John Schmidt will go into battle in person. He believes that this man who resembles himself will not use his

Joking about his life, so he took time out of his busy schedule to come to the secret base again.

"Hi! XTL! Hello, Head of State, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule, this test will definitely not let you down!"

John Schmidt saluted with his left hand high and issued a military order to the Führer.

Mustache nodded, and came to the laboratory under the protection of Heinrich and the SS.

Heinrich looked at the figure walking in front with envious eyes. The hotel doorman was really lucky. It was only a long time since the last failure, and the Führer still had no trust in him.

Compare.

Dr. Zola did not expect to see the mustache with his own eyes. Thinking that he would create super soldiers of the empire under the watchful eyes of the head of state later, he trembled with excitement in an instant,

I was more excited than when I lost my virginity for the first time.

Looking at Dr. Zola, whose face was flushed with emotion, John Schmidt could understand his mood. He was not much better than Zola when he received the aseptic interview for the first time.

But in a while, he was going to do an experiment for himself, and he had to calm down, or his life would be in danger.

In case this guy shakes his hands and adds too much potion, he will die before he can make it out.

"Dr. Zola! Dr. Zola!"

Dr. Zola came back to his senses, seeing his immediate boss frowning, he shivered and replied.

"Master Schmidt!"

John Schmidt extended his hand to introduce Mustache, pointing to him and proudly introducing.

"This Dr. Zola will preside over this experiment. Please wait and see, Führer. The revival of Germany will be unstoppable from today onwards!"

"Dr. Zola, hurry up and salute!"

The mustache interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and frowned slightly.

"Don't waste time, let's experiment. I'm not here to accept worship, but to witness the birth of a super soldier!"

John Schmidt responded hastily, urging the lost Dr. Zola to go to the operating table, took off his clothes and walked into the sealed metal cabin with only the interior

in.

I have to say that although he is the director of the weapons development department, the bulging muscles on his body are no worse than elite soldiers. His tall and burly figure surprised the accompanying SS soldiers

Mustache couldn't help but look sideways at him, looking at him with admiring eyes. .