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Chapter 70 Early Listing
After Robert left.

Betty smiled and asked Martin: "How does it feel to give people an injection?"

Martin shrugged: "He's not a beautiful woman, he doesn't feel anything."

Betty rolled her pretty eyes: "Are you ready? I'll give you an injection this afternoon."

Martin looked at her raising her eyebrows and smiled: "Camuang! Baby!"

Betty laughed: "Your expression is disgusting."

The fourth reinforcement.

Dosage is halved.

The two are familiar with the road.

After half an hour.

The two came to the basement.

"What is the training ground you are preparing for this time?"

Betty looked at the basement that Martin had laid out, which had been his utility room and maintenance room, as it had been in college.

But now it's changed drastically.

"Use a lot of materials! To be rich is to be willful!"

Martin smiled with the corners of his lips curled up. He came to an iron door, took a deep breath, and lifted the handle vigorously.

boom boom-

A slight tremor made his feet tremble slightly.

Martin lifted the iron door and lifted it over his head until there was a "click", then patted the ashes on his hands: "The five-ton iron door, plus the spring and hydraulic structure, requires 25 tons of force to open, just right. Let me work a little harder."

Betty opened her mouth in amazement, patted the opened iron door, and made a "piapia" sound, which was very thick.

However, when she turned her head to look inside, she burst out laughing: "You built such a strong iron gate just to put a pile of cement blocks and iron objects inside?"

Martin smiled meaningfully: "This door is not to prevent people from entering, but to prevent people from going out.

If I have an accident, you can open the door with your fingerprints, but if I want to rush out and lift the door from the inside, I have to put my hands in the bottom gap of the door, two fingers on the left hand and three fingers on the right hand must be placed on the fixed The position is strong, like a key to open the locking structure to lift the door, otherwise, even if I explode with more than a hundred tons of force, it will be difficult to rush out directly. "

Betty suddenly understood that Martin was afraid that he would lose control and hurt himself, so he hugged him: "Don't worry, you will be fine, I have confidence in you."

Martin smiled and kissed her forehead, then suddenly looked at the part he kissed, showing a worried expression: "Baby, why do I feel that your forehead is getting bigger again? Will you really not become a big-headed monster!"

Betty thumped him in embarrassment: "Asshole! I just measured the circumference of my head yesterday, and it's fine! Don't mention this, it will make me feel dark."

Martin laughed, and hugged Betty vigorously: "You should go, I feel the effect is coming."

The effect is the side effect of anger.

After 2 minutes, the door slowly fell.

Martin bound his arms and legs with high-strength elastic nylon straps and stood in front of a concrete wall the height of a person.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath to clear away distracting thoughts, arouse anger out of thin air, and release the rage in his body.

When he felt that he couldn't hold back anymore, he opened his eyes suddenly, revealing the scarlet eyes with a hint of green, shouted violently, and punched the concrete wall.

boom!
Smoke and dust rose from the cement wall, and gravel splashed.

The elasticity of the nylon strap pulled his fist back again.

But he soon threw another punch.

Then he punched out with punches, and soon there was gravel all over his feet, and a small hole was also punched in the concrete wall in front of him.

The resistance of the nylon belt made him feel uncomfortable in punching. This uncomfortable feeling gradually accumulated until the anger in his heart was about to explode. He shouted loudly and kicked his feet.

The fists and kicks continued, and all kinds of moves were used without thinking, as if the stone wall in front of him had a life and death enmity with him.

But Martin didn't imagine the concrete wall as any enemy, he just combined the instinctive excitement of body movement with the anger of F2 serum in this way.

This is what he has recently concluded, and it is the best exercise method for self-strengthening.

Betty was monitoring the situation in the basement with various probes outside, and was worried when she saw Martin's irritable state.But then the smoke and dust began to rise, and when she could no longer see the underground situation clearly, she could only use infrared probes. Seeing that Martin was still very "active", she slowly relaxed.

An hour later, Betty was no longer worried about Martin, but worried about her own laboratory.

"You mustn't demolish the house."

She muttered something, went to find some snacks and drinks by herself, and prepared to enjoy a rare leisure.

At night, Martin slept directly in the basement.

There is also some food and drinking water inside.

The two said good night to each other on the communicator.

Early the next morning, Betty was awakened by the vibration of the bed board, and it was only after getting up that she realized that it should be Martin.

She yawned and walked to the computer, turned on the microphone: "Hey! Honey, how does it feel to sleep with cement?"

Martin laughed loudly: "Seeing that I woke up so early, I must not feel very good, and I am a little emotionally unstable now, but it is much better than yesterday."

Betty felt relieved, and said: "It's normal to get angry, I'll go have breakfast, come out when you get tired of staying in, this time the dose is small, I think you're fine."

Betty ate something casually in the kitchen, but the first thing she saw was not Martin, but Robert who rushed over.

"What's the matter? Don't you feel well? Didn't Martin tell you not to come?"

Betty asked three consecutive questions when she saw Robert.

Robert stood at the door of the kitchen, smiling awkwardly: "Yes, but he didn't answer the call to Mr. Jin, they were in a hurry, so they came to disturb him directly.

It is about the IPO of Stan Industries, and the plan is ahead of schedule, so I have to explain it clearly to Mr. Jin face to face, and invite him to the meeting. "

"Oh? Why is it earlier? What happened? Didn't you say it will be a month last time? It's less than half a month, right?"

Betty is also a little uncertain, she has been bored in the laboratory for too long, if not for two students who often come, she feels that she is simply isolated from the world.

"The recent chaos in S.H.I.E.L.D. has spread widely. The domestic situation is not very good, and there are many demonstrations. We judge that the military industry sector has long-term upside potential, so they unanimously agreed to go public early, even if they will lose some profits."

Betty turned on the monitor, searched for news, and couldn't help but marvel at the messy scenes: "It's so messy now?"

Robert pointed to the news and said with a smile: "Unexplained explosions, gun battles between street gangs, these are just excuses for government agencies to downplay the incident, but if there are too many incidents, these incidents will also become major events that stir people's nerves."

Betty nodded: "I understand a little bit. Martin is in the basement. He doesn't want to come out yet. If you insist, you can go down and see him."

A few minutes later, Robert was in a daze in front of a bank vault-like iron door.

"HOLY SHIT!"

After he explained the reason for his arrival through the communicator, he heard Martin lift the gate with a wheeze.

That's right, it turned out to be a lift!
Moreover, when he saw that Martin's exposed feet easily crushed a piece of cement, he took two steps back in horror.

He suddenly regretted coming here.

(End of this chapter)