Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

Another morning in New York, the sun is shining; the huge logo on the top of Stark Tower reflects a golden streamer, just like Iron Man and Stark Industries are now radiant.

If you don't consider the embarrassment encountered in the Harlem War that was broadcast live across the United States two days ago, perhaps the light on Tony Stark will be even more dazzling.

The sunlight passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, filled most of the room, and hit Qianqian directly on his face; Xiangqian woke up rubbing his eyes after sleeping sprawled on the sofa, kicked his foot inadvertently, and moved the coffee table A pile of wine bottles was swept to the ground.

With the sound of the wine bottle falling to the ground, there was a soft voice: "You are awake, sorry, did I wake you up?"

Looking sleepily at the person coming forward: "Pepper, good morning. As the president of Stark Industries, do you still serve as Tony's personal assistant?"

"Of course not," Pepper said, "but Tony hasn't appointed a new personal assistant yet."

Looking forward at what Pepper was carrying in his hand, he suddenly understood: "So, he still needs you to remind him to eat on time every day, right?"

Pepper also reluctantly picked up the breakfast bag and shook it: "Sorry, I didn't know you stayed here last night, I only brought one copy. It seems that you had a good chat yesterday?"

Pepper pointedly looked at the coffee table and the wine bottles all over the floor.

"Yeah, yeah..." Qiang yawned.

Yesterday, I jointly designed the Trojan horse program with Tony. I planned to leave after the completion of the project, but was dragged by Tony to stay; then I heard the middle-aged playboy talking about the "anti-Hulk armor" Design ideas.

Xiangqian also learned from Tony that the codename given by the military to the escaped green monster was actually "Hulk".

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, Tony is probably in the laboratory." Qiangba pulled away the bottles and wine glasses piled up at his feet, and staggered towards the bathroom with the smell of wine all over his body.

Pepper shook his head helplessly, and went to find Tony to fulfill the responsibility of the delivery boy.

These two playboys were in the same boat; from the first day she was Tony's personal assistant, she couldn't tell you how many times she had cleaned up the mess of a night out for two jerks in the early morning.

That is, when Xiangqian returned to China to start a business, this kind of pleasure-seeking situation gradually disappeared.And compared to the sexy scenes of hangover female models and actresses lying all over the floor, today's situation where only wine bottles are left on the floor is not bad.

When Qianqian came out of the bathroom, Pepper had already left; after all, the president of Stark Industries was too busy to stay with Tony as a nanny all the time.

In the laboratory, Colonel Rhodes' special battle armor has been repaired, and even the scratches left by prying the visor to save people yesterday have been repainted and waxed to make it look brand new.It also satisfied Mr. Colonel who came later.

However, seeing Qianqian walking in full of alcohol, Rhodes didn't know if he had lingering fears, so he put on his armor and flew away after saying hello; he felt more timid than a rabbit seeing a shotgun.

"The dice have been rolled..." Tony stretched his waist, he didn't look hangover on his face, but he was in good spirits; the next waiting process was a bit boring.

The Trojan horse program implanted in the Rhodes armor will send back a signal when it detects the Hammer industrial data terminal, but until three hours later, there is still no signal sent back.

During the waiting process, the chatting and nonsense between the two people became more and more endless: from the beginning, following the topic of "Anti-Hulk Armor" yesterday, to arguing about the adaptability of the forward energy storage cube and the Ark reactor that you trust, this is quite normal .

The further you went, the more the topic drifted towards unknown places.

From the connotation of the lyrics of a certain new song, to the figure and face of a certain female star, to her sexual orientation and so on.

These topics tend to start abruptly and end just as abruptly.

For example, when arguing about the figure of a certain female star, if Qianqian suddenly said "I measured it myself when I was not wearing clothes", the topic would stop abruptly.

Another example is when arguing about a female model's ambiguous sexual orientation, Tony said "at least she likes rich men", and Qianqian also understood it, and stopped arguing.

Peel off the skin of a billionaire, and inside are the souls of two LSPs.

During this period, Skye called to ask about Xiangqian's whereabouts; the girl who had just had an intimate relationship was the most clingy time, and she didn't see Xiangqian's figure all day and night, and the little girl was a little flustered.

After comforting Xiangqian, Tony smiled and asked: "The female hacker from 'Rising Tide'? You said her hacking skills are good, why don't you bring her here to see the big scene? Maybe the invasion of Hammer Industries Do you need more people?"

"No, she has a lot of troubles." Xiangqian had similar thoughts, but finally rejected it in his heart; "She seems to hide a lot of secrets, which will bring a lot of trouble to people around her."

"Hey, look around!" Tony disapproved, "I'm Tony Stark, you're Jaime Zion, a little girl's trouble?"

"It's not the same, Tony; she's in a lot of trouble, let alone you and me, even the US government may not be able to solve it." Xiang Qiang was vague, but resolutely rejected Tony's plan to intervene.

The third round of genetic testing for the eyeless man Gordon in the secret base in Kunlun Mountains has been completed. Qianqian just confirmed it before coming to the United States this time, and the test results are exactly the same as the previous two.

Considering Gordon's inexplicable attitude towards mutants, there is a high probability that this matter will involve mutants again.

Judging from the historical experience since the 60s of the last century, the troubles of mutants will definitely turn into big troubles in the end. It is better not to involve Tony.

Billionaire, the richest man in the world, this identity may not have much deterrent effect among mutants; even Iron Man may not be regarded by high-level mutants.

While talking, Jarvis reminded that the Trojan horse program sent back a signal.

Tony didn't care to ask about the little girl hacker Skye, and hurried into the laboratory; he moved forward slowly, after all, he was just an assister in this matter.

When he swayed forward and entered the laboratory, he saw Tony frowning, as if he was in trouble.

"What's the matter, the program didn't work?" Xiangqian thought it shouldn't be. With the skills of the two of them and the powerful computing power of the Stark Industrial server, there is absolutely no system in this world that they cannot enter—— Unless the other party's system is physically isolated.

Tony waved his hand: "It's a little bit of a hindrance, but it's okay, it will be fine in a few minutes."

"Mr. Stark, the estimated time required for cracking is at least 10 minutes. Your estimate is wrong." Jarvis immediately rang, taking it for granted and conscientiously dismantling his master's platform.

Tony looked like he stepped on dog shit.

Xiangqian couldn't hold back the smile on his face, and asked tentatively, "Tony, do you think Jarvis has awakened his self-awareness?"

"What do you think?" Tony asked angrily.

"It looks very similar to me." Xiang Qiang said, "Not only has it awakened, but you must have offended it at some point and have been hated by it until now; otherwise, it is impossible to explain why it always just rightly demolishes you .”

Tony's face darkened: "Maybe you're right, sometime I'm going to take it apart and check it thoroughly."

Jarvis said nothing.

After joking, let’s get back to the topic; Qiangqian asked puzzledly: “What kind of program takes 10 minutes to crack? If you give us 10 minutes, we’ll have all the codes for the President’s nuclear suitcase.”

"Of course... it's just that the underlying program of the suitcase is not written in Russian." Tony's face was still dark.

"Russian?" Xiang Qiang was surprised.

Tony nodded: "Yes, it's Russian; the control system of Hanmer Industries' new production line, including the built-in operating system of the robot, the underlying program structure and safety protocols are all written in Russian—and it's a mature programming language."

"Russian... I have to think about it;" forward turned to the screen, looking at the screen full of Cyrillic letters, while looking through his memory, and quickly found what he needed.

"Before the disintegration of the former Soviet Union, a programming language based on the Cyrillic alphabet was designed; but this programming language was not promoted, and the designer quickly disappeared. And it didn't take long for the former Soviet Union to disintegrate; until now, this set of programming languages Programming languages ​​are not known by very many people.”

"Is this programming language used by Ivan Vanke?" Tony asked.

Shaking his head forward: "Maybe; Western countries don't know anything about the specific content of this Slavic programming language. At most, they only know that the Soviet Union had such a thing."

"That country has disappeared for 20 years, but it is still causing us trouble." Tony's attitude towards the Soviet Union is no different from that of most Americans; after all, his adolescence was basically spent in the atmosphere of the Cold War, and he was still The country and the world's largest capitalist.

Moving forward is much more peaceful. At his age, when he began to understand what an "international situation" is, the Soviet Union has already become a historical term.

Right now, more attention needs to be paid to technical issues.

"Let's think about it. I remember that the first Slavic programming language was the DOS version. If Ivan Vanke used this language, he should have upgraded it." Retrieve information; "But the original version still serves as a reference."

Tony was stunned: "Didn't you say that there are not many people who know this programming language?"

"That's right, what I said was: 'There are not many people left'." Xiang Qiang smiled, "but not 'There is no one left'."

The new information was uploaded from Wude Group's server to Tony's private server, and was quickly connected to the current cracking program.

The cracking speed has been significantly accelerated, and Jarvis reminded: "The estimated cracking time is shortened to ten or nine minutes."

"This programming language is actually useless, even the Russians themselves don't use it. Maybe there is no system in the world that uses this language, so I have kept it under the box." Xiang Xiang explained casually. road.

Tony was quite surprised: "How many other weird things have you hidden?"

"I haven't counted it. There are too many, and it's tiring to count it all over." Thinking about the memory content of a planet in his soul universe, he felt helpless.

Due to the characteristics of the memory planet, Qianqian kept almost all the bits and pieces of memory—except for the content he himself deleted on his own initiative.

After this Slavic programming language was obtained by accident, the program master copy was almost forgotten in the corner of the server, and the related memories were also thrown in the corner of the memory planet for a long time; 100 years will not be remembered forward.

Soon, part of the system was cracked, and the Trojan horse program was able to play a role.

"Ivan Vanke deceived Hanmo very thoroughly." He greeted Tony forward, and the two inspected the deciphered production line control system together.

Compared with the two, the content of the production line control system has been tampered with relatively less—perhaps to hide the truth from other Hanmo employees on the production line; the built-in system of the robot is the worst, except for the operation interface translated into English on the surface, The kernel is all Cyrillic.

The information fed back from the production line system shows that after the start of the production line, the electronic drawings received by the assembly program are completely different from the preset drawings before the start of the production line.

In the preset drawings, there is a space inside the robot that can accommodate normal people, as if it is really a manned armor; but in the design drawing of the final actual assembly, there is no manned space inside.

This kind of fundamental change will inevitably leave a lot of holes in the drawings.

It's a pity that Justin Hammer is ignorant at all, and his level of weapon manufacturing is about the same as that of apprentices who assemble AK47 in third-world handcraft workshops; therefore, the flaws that Tony Stark can see through at a glance, Justin Hammer Mo couldn't find it at all.

"I want to know now, what kind of expression will Hanmer have when he sees the finished product coming off the production line?"

"Bluffer, posturing, posturing, you put all the words you use to describe a buffoon in a stage play, and you can't go wrong," Tony concluded.

"But having said that, how will Ivan Vanke explain to Hammer?" Qiang Xiang was puzzled, "From armor to armed robots, the nature of the products is completely different."

Tony sneered: "Explaining, it's better to say coaxing. I think about it, if it were me, I would say: robot soldiers are more useful than armor, and they don't need soldiers to operate on the spot, and soldiers don't need to take risks on the battlefield. There would be no soldier casualties, no pensions from the Department of Defense; and maybe some support from some anti-war people.”

"Will Hammer believe this kind of nonsense?" Qianqian felt incredible, "In such a complex electromagnetic environment on the modern battlefield, how can he ensure timeliness and reliability if he controls the robot remotely?"

"Are you sure that Hammer knows what a 'complex electromagnetic environment' is, or that he understands what weapon reliability is?" Tony asked back.

After groping forward for a long time, he finally sighed with a complicated expression: "It's a miracle that Justin Hammer can keep the company open until today."

"Probably not a miracle," Tony explained. "His father died less than two years ago."

"oh, I get it."