The Beauty of Light on Earth

It was a very private dinner party, without any surprises. Mr. Ya, a veteran of shopping malls, and Ms. Dyne from Pim Technology perfectly set off the atmosphere of each other. The beautiful lady talked about elegant jokes while Mr. Ya described the story of Shang Hai with joy. thing. .

Mr. Ya has repeatedly stated that Crawford will not interfere in the daily management of the company. In an atmosphere of mutual unity and mutual friendship, even though it is just the first time to meet the management and investors, the good first impression has already been made. Established, we can go hand in hand in the future and create brilliant days together.

However, Lucien, the real speaker, had been fighting hard with the French meal on the table. After eating the last piece of Chiannina beef, Lucien finally nodded with satisfaction, gently put down the knife and fork in his hand, and sterling silver The cutlery made a faint crunching sound when it hit the bone china.

Accompanied by the pleasant sound of the collision of metal and porcelain, the two CEOs who were chatting about the preparation of Pim Technology's charity fund seemed to have suddenly jammed in an old tape machine. They smiled tacitly and took a sip at the same time, exuding a faint Fruity Romanee-Conti…

With his hands slightly clasped together, two index fingers touching the tip of his nose, and a smile on his lips, Lucian looked at Dr. Hank Pym, who had also been silent since the dinner started, with his dark eyes looking at him quietly.

"I can't eat much when I'm old. If you don't mind, Mr. Ahir, can you have a cup of coffee with me, an old man?" Dr. Ham, knowing that business was about to come, simply stood up and invited Lucian to the study.

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Sitting on the cherry wood chair in the quaint study, Lucien saw a small red chair placed in the storage cabinet on the wall and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Mr. Ahir, please give me Cuban coffee from a friend." Dr. Pim, who was sitting opposite Lucian, pushed the coffee in front of Lucian.

"I only drink plain latte for coffee, sorry about Dr. Pym." Lucian directly refused the coffee Dr. Pym handed him, and then changed the subject, "Is this your wife?" He pointed to the locker. In a family photo, young Hank Pym is sitting on the grass holding his young daughter in his arms. The woman with a huge sunhat hiding her face next to him is teasing Pym's pregnant daughter. It is ordinary and warm.

Dr. Pym was not angry because Lucian refused the coffee. He said calmly, "My wife, Janet, died in a flight accident."

Lucian stood up and walked to his locker, picked up the picture frame, and stared down. "I think the nuclear bomb launched by Kursk was a conspiracy. I'm sorry for Janet's sacrifice." He looked up at Dr. Pym, whose face changed greatly, "Let's get to know Lucian again, Lucian Ahir, A.D. Bureau Advisor, it's an honor to meet you, Ant-Man."

"Agent, since you took the initiative to reveal your identity and be honest, do you know who can become a consultant to SHIELD?" Dr. Pym saw Lucian proactively revealing his identity, and the bullet ants that had been surrounded were under the control of brain waves. Then he retreated into the darkness.

Without saying a word, Lucien wrote directly in the air with holy light, "But I am indeed a consultant for SHIELD."

"Are you a mutant?"

"No, I'm a priest."

After a simple question and answer, the study fell into silence again. Dr. Pym sat quietly in his chair, his eyes flashing with memories. In the few years after he left SHIELD, the intelligence agencies of several powerful countries had secretly opened doors. , in order to protect the greatest invention of his life, how much he has paid. The suit that carries his glory has been placed in the safe and accumulated dust. He is already old, and SHIELD has finally shown its greedy face. .

Fearlessly looking at Lucien who was leaning against the locker, the whole study was already covered with ants. "Go back and tell your director that the Pym particles are gone and Ant-Man is dead."

Ignoring the ocean-like army of ants, Lucian smiled and said, "I'm afraid Dr. Pym may have made a mistake. Although I am a consultant to SHIELD, this equity acquisition has nothing to do with SHIELD. It is considered my personal behavior." "

"I am indeed here for the Pym particles, but I don't need it. The world needs it."

"You want me to reveal my invention? Do you know what that means!"

Looking at the ant army approaching further, Lucian shook his head calmly, "Howard Stark blatantly stole your research results. What can you do? Submit a letter of resignation, soldier?"

"After the millennium, Time magazine selected the most well-known scientists of the century, including Leo Baekeland, Turing, Einstein, Erkins, and Stark."

Lucian looked at Dr. Pym with a sneer, "Oh~ Stark is indeed a scientist. Where were you at that time, Dr. Pym? The company he founded was unable to make ends meet, its equity was diluted, and he was driven out of the board of directors by his daughter and students; hiding in Studying quantum theory in such a dilapidated villa? Eleven-dimensional space? Using your antiques from the 90s? Can you still wear your Ant-Man suit now?"

"Stark, who stole your technology, was not punished but got out! Why? Because Stark is a great arms dealer, a great Ming Dynasty, a great philanthropist, and a consultant to SHIELD, and you... are just a soldier."

Lucian has always been puzzled by Pym's concealment of Pym Particles. The existence of Pym Particles is not very secret, even the apprentice Darren Krauss knows about it.

From Lucian's understanding, the reason why SHIELD allows Pym particles to stay here safely is because this place is already under SHIELD's control, allowing inventions that can change the world to stay out of sight. This is Nick's opinion. ·What is Fury’s style?

His daughter, who can influence Pim's decision, has nothing to say to him. Poor Dr. Pim can only go further and further into his own horns. This may be a common problem among great scientists. They are self-willed and extremely self-centered...

"Do you think you are the only one who can make Pym particles? Your apprentice is already working on the secret you hide. How long do you think it will be before he can copy your invention with his talent? Don't say whether you can crack it then. If the laws of quantum space save your wife, maybe Pym Technology will be renamed Klaus Technology."

Reaching out and flicking away an ant that was trying to get close to him, Lucian continued to taunt Dr. Pym, "Oh, speaking of your wife, do you think you can complete this huge project with your outdated machines and your own brain?" ?Why can Stark become a great inventor? In addition to his good brain, he also has a laboratory that is always at the forefront of the world."

"In order to take control of your shabby company, I sold my wife's ancestral Stark directorship. If I don't have any results, I'm afraid I'll be shot to death by her."

Pretending to be helpless, Lucian frowned and said, "Doctor, if you don't agree, I won't force you. Anyway, your students have been looking forward to meeting me. I'm still young, so I can still afford to wait a few years later."

After speaking a long speech without pause, Lucian smiled and looked at Dr. Pym, who was deep in thought. I will give you all my dignity. If I can’t persuade you, this magic stick will have nothing to do in the future. Of course, Lucian will not admit that he has used it even a little bit. hypnosis techniques.

Recalling his deceased wife, his daughter's adoring gaze, and the mistakes he had made in the past, Dr. Pim, who had been silent for a long time, asked tiredly, "What are you going to do?"

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