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Stark had quick eyes and quick hands, and the moment Martin opened his bloody mouth, he took a picture of the door close button next to him.

The moment before Martin's "Waterfall Technique" approached, the laboratory door closed.

However, this door is transparent bulletproof glass.

As soon as Stark showed a proud expression, he watched a large piece of transparent glass in front of him being sprayed into a mess. In the blurred gastric juice, he could even clearly see the vegetable leaves and shredded meat inside...

vomit--!
Stark couldn't help but bend over and vomit.

After throwing up, he raised his head and saw the "waterfall" still flowing downwards in front of him, and couldn't help but vomit again.

"Xiaodai! Go clean up!"

Stark stayed up all night, his stomach was empty, and he didn't vomit anything the second time, but it was even more uncomfortable, as if he wanted to vomit all the bile.

He finally strenuously walked to the faucet in the laboratory, stuffed his mouth into the running water and rinsed it...

Seeing Stark's miserable appearance, Martin wiped the corner of his mouth and smiled, telling you to knock me sap!

He has already seen that his dream has been turned into a nightmare by this guy's experiment.

It seems to be a powerful mental shock weapon.

I found a washroom to clean up, and left before dawn.

He didn't want to face big shit's cynicism.

The next two weeks were uneventful.

Martin discovered that he still had a weakness. Like ordinary people, sudden strong light would temporarily blind him, so he asked Harp to study anti-glare glasses.

Harp recently worked on a smart glasses project.

There are many such electronic products under the BBM Electronic Technology Company, and they play with trendy high-tech.

The two felt that the smart glasses were not interesting if they only took pictures and videos, so they added some functions such as facial recognition and navigation. It turned out that the functions of smart glasses must cooperate with a powerful "platform" or "host" to barely operate.

The two made a lot of patents, but the final satisfactory product did not come out, so they had to delete functions and make two versions.

One is a basic version that can take pictures, and the other is an enhanced version with more functions, but it must be used with a paid platform or a matching smartphone.

Of course, the two made an enhanced version by hand, and Martin added cool lenses similar to ski goggles to himself.

Glittering silver in the sun.

"Handsome and compelling!"

In the living room, Martin put it on and looked in the mirror, posed, blinked, and took pictures.

A beautiful photo of Martin appeared on the computer next to him.

Harp made a nauseous motion: "You're so ostentatious, man."

Martin glanced at him and gave him a look of contempt.

Then looking at Harp who didn't respond, he suddenly realized that he couldn't receive this look from the other party with his glasses on, so he took off his glasses and tried again: "Look at my eyes! Scum!"

Hap rolled his eyes helplessly: "Okay! I'm miserable enough, I was given an ultimatum by Betty just now, and I'm not allowed to come back tomorrow.

You have to know that this is what you want and what I want, and besides, we are true love..."

"Okay! Alright! If you have the ability, explain to Betty that what you hooked up with was her lover, not mine."

Seeing Hap's aggrieved look, Martin couldn't help but want to laugh.

After the danger of the mutated rat plague passed, several of Betty's students continued to come to the laboratory to "clean test tubes", and Hap, who had been running here frequently recently, hooked up with one of the beautiful girls, and started dating after a few pick-ups.

Hapu has changed from a decadent technical guy to a flirtatious president today, and it's really easy to pick up a girl.

Talent is not the key, wealth is the real thing to recruit girls, Hapu who is talented and rich, even at the age of a greasy uncle, can still win the joy of girls.

Martin didn't care, it wasn't his sister anyway.But Betty couldn't stand it. Every time she saw Hap these days, her eyes were as sharp as knives, which made several students dare not show their anger.

In the past few days, Martin has felt that his strength has grown again, and he is ready to consider changing the "stone wall" of the underground practice room to an "iron wall".

At this time, Robert came again.

It was already dusk, and Betty didn't notice the time until she heard the sound of the car. She hurriedly ended the experiment and asked a few students to go home as soon as possible, lest it would be dark and unsafe.

When she went downstairs and saw Ha Pu waiting here, her face immediately turned cold.

The three students behind him laughed, and one of them, a sweet-looking girl, walked out quickly with a smile on her lips.

Hap laughed dryly, waved to Martin and Betty, and ran away in despair.

But Harp didn't hurry when he went out, he hugged Robert who had just got off the bus, and waited for the other two students to get on the bus together before leaving.

"Lao Luo is here."

Martin said hello: "Come and drink what you want, why are you free today?"

He is used to having an older brother.

Lao Luo is also very interesting. He comes to report once a week when he has nothing to do, and talks about the latest trends and gossip in the financial industry, but there are not many times when he comes so late.

"I heard something, come here and report to Mr. Jin."

Robert was as respectful as ever, and bowed slightly to Betty who was not far away, his gestures were very much like the daily salute of the housekeeper to the hostess.

Betty smiled helplessly: "You guys talk, I'll go and cook you something to eat."

Robert was startled, and quickly walked over and said, "Let me do these, how about letting Miss Rose do it."

"Sit at ease." Martin grabbed him and said to Betty, "Honey, just fry a few steaks and cook some noodles."

He already understood that Lao Luo must have heard some unusual wind.

"Someone wants to attract the attention of Stan Industries, and wants to force Mr. to release part of the shares. They are very optimistic about the arms industry."

Martin suddenly said: "It is right to be optimistic about the arms industry. Troubled times are approaching, and food and arms will become the most precious materials just like every war."

Robert's face was solemn: "I know that Mr. has been waiting for that time to come and has been preparing for it. Although it has been chaotic recently, I still haven't seen what kind of troubled times will come, but I firmly believe in Mr.'s judgment, but I don't know what kind of troubled times will come. When is it..."

Martin glanced at him, and casually picked up a pair of black-rimmed glasses from the tea table next to him and handed them over: "Lao Luo, I think you have exquisite bones, and you are a unique martial arts genius. Maintaining world peace is the key to your success." It's up to you, I have a baby here, seeing that I am destined to be with you, I decided to give it to you for free."

Robert: "..."

Martin laughed: "The smart glasses that Harp and I made have the authority to connect to the server of BBM Electronics Company. The camera is relatively hidden, so you can take some important information, and you can call for help through it if you are in danger. Okay, look at it yourself when you have time. Read the instructions, and now talk to me about how to deal with those greedy financial predators."

Robert put away his glasses, thanked him solemnly, and said, "If they come to you, I suggest we talk about it first, and you can even agree to it first, but we just procrastinate until troubled times come!"

Martin nodded slightly: "Then do this, you help me keep an eye on..."

"Jingle Bell--"

Martin turned to look at the phone, and it was Bruce's voice that answered.

"Hey! You said you asked me to call you, and Jane suddenly pulled us into the car like crazy, and we are now on the road to New Mexico..."

"You're crazy! You said you would support my research!"

A female voice came in suddenly.

"Hey! Martin, I know you! Thank you for your insight, Bruce told me! This time I will definitely make a big discovery, and I will definitely write your name in my paper!"

"Oh sweetie! Honey, I've helped you a lot, why don't you put my name on it..."

Martin smiled slightly.

The obvious wind could be heard on the phone, and they were obviously galloping on the road. The two seemed to be arguing, but it was more like flirting.

He whispered to Robert next to him: "It's coming soon!"

(End of this chapter)