American Comics: Angel Comes

A week later, Lin Xuan came to the embryo laboratory to check the progress of Apocalypse Wang's embryo development.

In the cultivation room, ten huge amounts of glass containers were neatly placed.

Huge amounts of instruments were placed around each container, and Linda, wearing a large lab coat, was checking the development of the embryos one by one.

Lin Xuan walked over to a glass container, where a developing embryo lay quietly, soaked in emerald green liquid.

The ecological environment of the entire container simulates the uterus of a normal mother, and the instruments next to it are responsible for monitoring the data of each embryo.

Soon Linda completed the inspection, handed over the final data, and said: "All data is normal.

Lin Xuan glanced at the data comparison and nodded slightly.

"How long does it take for these embryos to reach the point of normal delivery of babies."1

he asked.

"About two months.

Linda said: "And after a week, their brains will gradually fluctuate, and then they need to inject a burst of inhibitors and intervene supercomputers to control their brain waves to maintain the body's developmental state.

"Every process of Wang-level embryos must be operated by you."

Lin Xuan's tone was solemn.

"In the entire laboratory, except for your occasional visit, only I can come in.

Linda said softly, "Even if others want to intervene, they have no chance.

"I can rest assured that.

Lin Xuan nodded and went to the sofa next to him and sat down.

"How is Xiaobing's body embryo cultivated?"

"It was taken away yesterday."

She said: "It should take a few days to complete the experiment.

Linda was bending over with her back to Lin Xuan, looking for something in a drawer.

The wide lab coat was pulled up, he just glanced at it and hurriedly retracted his gaze.

Can't stand it, can't stand it.

It's actually a vacuum.

After searching for a few minutes, she didn't seem to find it, then got up, frowned, and straightened the wrinkled robe.

His eyes looked around, and finally settled at Lin Xuan's feet.

"It turned out to be here. "."

Linda's eyes lit up. Taking two steps to squat down in front of him, Lin Xuan gave him a light glance.

Linda's feet slipped, and she fell to the ground, letting out a coquettish anger. After a few seconds, she raised her head and looked straight at him.

What followed was an exchange of knowledge between the two scholars, accompanied by spats and physical conflicts.

It has to be said that in addition to her high attainments in biology, Linda also has a wealth of knowledge in other disciplines.

After an in-depth exchange with Lin Xuan, she feels fulfilled.

Lin Xuan stayed in the laboratory for two consecutive days, guarding the embryo of King Apocalypse. After confirming that it was correct, he left.

Counting the time, it is not far from the day when Xiaobing is reborn.

Lingfeng and the four Angel sisters are busy in the God-Making Laboratory.

The architecture recast has been completed, and the expansion of the computing mode is in progress.

The bored Lin Xuan is either drinking tea at the office or resting at his suburban villa every day.

It was quite a peaceful day.

And Tony Stark's life is the opposite of him, frequently dispatched to fight criminals every day, but also to accept interviews with various news media.

But the Iron Man seems to like this kind of life, and most of the Stark Group's affairs are left to Pepper.

Harmful Pepper often calls Liz to complain.

Tony continues to be his red flower, while Pepper is willing to be a green leaf.

Although she was complaining to Liz every time, as long as she was not a fool, she could hear the joy in her tone.

Transformed from a playboy and billionaire to superhero Iron Man.

It was a miracle, a miracle only for Tony.

The news media all over the world are chanting Tony Stark's name.

Today, Angel Building welcomed a long-lost guest.

SHIELD Director Nick Fury, the old bald head is living a happy life now.

Ushered in the peak of his career.

Kill the Brotherhood, kill Magneto, though S.H.I.E.L.D is out of the public eye.

But in the upper echelons of government, Nick Fury is in the limelight.

Ask for money for money, people for people, and equipment for equipment.

There is no doubt that S.H.I.E.L.D has proven its worth and is worth spending more budget on them.

The old bald man walked into Lin Xuan's office swaggeringly. His tall and straight body and black trench coat all showed the temperament of a tough guy.

This kind of temperament is very attractive to young young girls and those young women who have experienced vicissitudes of life.

But in Lin Xuan's eyes, he only saw the breath of the nouveau riche, and he almost wrote on his face: I have money, come and kill me.

"My chief, why do you have time to come to me?"

Lin Xuan joked.

Nick Fury sat down in the chair carelessly.

"Hill, make two cups of coffee."

he shouted loudly.

"Boss, here we come."

Hill and Liz's office was just outside Lin Xuan's office, and a few minutes later, Hill came in with a coffee in a professional suit and short skirt.

When he saw Nick Fury, he showed a surprised smile.

Chief, why are you here?

"Hill, you've been doing fine lately."1

Nick cares.

"I'm very good.

Hill nodded.

The old bald man took out an envelope from his arms and said, "This is your salary for the last quarter."

"what."

Hill didn't pick it up, but said embarrassedly: "Director, I haven't performed the task all the time, so I'm afraid it won't be good to get a salary.

"If you want to take it, you can take it."

Nick Fury said: "Whoever said you weren't on a mission, you've been protecting, that's your mission."

Hill's eyes were red.

"If you want to take it, you can take it."

At this time, Lin Xuan said: "You deserve it."1

In the end, she chose to accept the salary, which is insignificant for Hill's current net worth.

With various salaries plus benefits and bonuses, her income has almost reached the level of Wall Street's top elites.

But this salary means a lot to Hill, proving that she is still S.H.I.E.L.D.

He picked up his salary and walked out of the office obediently, not forgetting to close the door.

"Why are you so generous today.

Lin Xuan is curious.

"The top has just allocated another budget."

Nick Fury smiled, then took out an exquisite iron box from the inner pocket of the trench coat and opened it.

It contained more than a dozen neat cigars.

"Try this.

He handed one to Lin Xuan and lit one himself, puffing up with a look of intoxication and enjoyment on his face.

"Good stuff, where did you get it.

Lin Xuan took a sip and his eyes lit up.

"The President's special offering, the honor of the White House award to me."

The old bald-headed tone was flat, but there was a look of pride on his face.

This is enough to explain his current status.