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Chapter 198 Stein Industries' Hansen Laboratory
When Martin returned to the Stan Industrial Building, he was not surprised to see reporters and cameras around the gate, and even a few interview live broadcast vehicles.

But he was not interested in showing up, and went directly upstairs from other directions of the building, not the stairs and elevators, but directly flew up.

There was a lot of complaining and cursing below.

Martin laughed when he saw it.

"What are you laughing at?" Betty asked strangely.

"I guessed that someone would scold me, so I turned off the external sound of the battle armor in advance, so I couldn't hear what they were scolding at all." After speaking, he stepped out of the battle armor proudly.

"You are really..." Betty smiled and shook her head, "But you definitely can't think of what they want to interview you."

"Huh?" Martin took off his clothes in front of his girlfriend and walked into the bathroom, and said loudly, "Didn't it happen at the port last night?"

"not only."

Betty lay on the door of the bathroom, and looked at Martin's body amusedly: "I'm glad to see that you are not injured. Turn on the screen above the bathtub, and I tuned to a channel that you will be interested in."

"Oh, I hope it's a paid adult channel. You know, I'm sure I'll be interested. It would be even better if you watch it with me."

Martin spoke in a flash, but froze when he turned on the screen.

The blockbuster explosion scene, looks like it just happened, but the problem is that wasn't last night's port!

The screen switched, and there was an explosion in what seemed to be a shopping mall, with large areas of ruins and scorched walls.

The next screen is still the scene after the explosion, and there is a pool of red coded...

The host was full of grief: "I don't know how to describe such a scene. When any one of them occurs, we can call it a tragedy. According to the news we have now, there are at least ten big explosions, which are already shocking. Unbelievable disaster.

I really want to know what kind of mood the newly saved President Ellis would feel when he walked out of the hands of those hateful guys and saw his country become like this..."

The screen suddenly switches.

Martin:?
"Honey, I changed the channel, this one is more interesting!" Betty shouted from the living room.

A black female reporter gushed: "We all know it's a bad day, a bad morning, just woke up from a bad night, the world seems to have turned into hell, it seems that any bad news is not enough Surprise us, but I still have to tell you the bad news, our honorable president who just escaped from the bad guys, became one of them, oh my god, sorry for the words and tone , Maybe what I said was not accurate enough. Our Mr. President is no longer a normal human being like us. Some witnesses claim that Mr. President has become as luminous as those guys, so can we say that he will also Blow up like those guys, think about it, when he's addressing the nation from the White House podium and — Booong!"

"Is this true?" Betty's head appeared from the bathroom door again, with a large piece of hair hanging down, "Or is it a rumor?"

"That's right." Martin curled his lips, turned on the warm water tap, lay down and sighed comfortably: "He was seriously injured, injected with the Extremis virus, and then became a person like us."

"I don't think I'm in the same category as him, and it doesn't seem like he's accepted."

Betty always felt that she was a normal person, Martin smiled and did not refute.

"People are jealous of him, he has changed from an ordinary person to a superman, and he is a public figure, and he is also a president who can decide the direction of the country and the fate of countless people in name. The people only believe that people like them are on top, not a hero. As president, he's not like Stark."

"It's very subtle."

Betty blinked, understanding a bit.

Martin lay in the warm bathtub, watching the reporters and anchors chattering non-stop in the news, and felt that these guys were really afraid of chaos.Not only is there no objective and fair report, but it also incites hatred with embellishments.

This kind of thing, even a media report for 1 minute is enough to cause an uproar, not to mention that no matter which channel you switch to, this matter is treated as a special report.

Martin asked Betty to send a headset, and asked the computer housekeeper to call Dr. Banner.

"Have you watched the news?"

Martin asked.

"Yes, it seems that a president becoming an enhanced person is more serious than the whole Extremis virus incident, ha!" Dr. Banner complained, "But it's not without benefits, no one has time to care about Maya now."

"Actually, you're right. A president who becomes an enhanced person is really more serious than the entire Extremis virus incident. Some people are too sensitive. They reject people like us. They are afraid, so they want to replace an ordinary person as president."

"Is it Bruce?"

Betty heard what Martin said.

Martin nodded. "Bruce is a fool trying to comfort his new girlfriend."

"Hey! I'm still listening!" Dr. Banner shouted dissatisfiedly, "Tell me if you have any ideas! Bastard Martin!"

"Haha! Okay, my idea is to let more people become like us, at least let the Extremis virus get rid of the title of terrorist attack, I will pay, Stark will provide technology, and Dr. Hansen will continue to be in charge of this project .”

Dr. Banner sighed. "Thanks, I thought you wanted me to."

"Ha, you can't run away, unless you want to change your girlfriend again."

"Bastard! What do you mean again! Don't talk nonsense!"

Martin winked at Betty: "Dr. Hansen must be by the side."

Betty also laughed, leaned close to Martin's ear, and said into the earphone: "Bruce, when will you have time to come to our place as a guest, wear Dr. Hansen, the laboratory is resting recently, and we just have a gathering."

"That's right, let's call Lao Luo again. I heard that he was tortured by some young models a few days ago and almost went to the hospital. That guy used a small amount of strengthening reagent and thought he was a superman. He must be interested in this thing. "

Dr. Banner: "Old Luo?"

Betty explained for Martin: "It's Robert Miller, from Wall Street, who has helped Martin operate many times...Finance, um, he is not afraid of lack of money, does Maya agree?" She was embarrassed to mention "hype", so she said A "finance".

"I agree! Also, Mr. Martin, I'm working on Extremis Reagents, not Extremis Viruses! That bastard Killian also came up with the name, and its purpose is to restore injuries, not to pick up girls, thank you!"

A female voice appeared on the call.

"You're welcome!" Martin laughed: "Dr. Hansen, welcome, the last unplanned floor of the Stan Industrial Building seems to be named the Extremis Reagent Laboratory."

"If it's Hansen Lab, I'd prefer it."

"As you wish, my venerable doctor!"

(End of this chapter)