Marvel's Speedster

Taking advantage of the night, Ross quietly returned to the hotel where he stayed, rested normally in the room as if nothing had happened, and then said goodbye to the general who came to see him off the next morning.

"I didn't expect you to return to New York so soon. It seems that our traditional programs are really not attractive to young people nowadays." General Thaddeus Ross was still in military uniform, standing upright with his hands in his pockets, Said to Ross in a joking tone.

Now that they are quite familiar with each other, they can joke with each other to get closer. People who don't know may think that the old and the young are family friends for many years when they see them. In fact, they haven't even met for 72 hours. .

Even if they are strangers, once there is an exchange of interests between the two parties, the relationship will often be stronger than the friendship of ordinary people~.

"Frankly speaking, there is indeed a little bit, but I hope to learn about the really interesting things as soon as possible." Ross smiled and raised the folder in his hand, which contained information reports collected by the military for many years.

The general nodded knowingly, that's exactly what he wanted.

"Diligence is a good habit of a genius on the road to success!" The general enthusiastically praised, and then turned sideways to show Ross the people behind him.

This is a young woman of twenty-four or five years old. She is tall and well-behaved. She looks like a well-educated woman. Her facial features are quite exquisite, her blue eyes are very attractive, and her soft brown hair hangs on her shoulders, which is quite charming.

"Let me introduce, this is my daughter Betty, Ph.D. in Genetic Biology, she is the pride of my mother and me. Betty, this is Ross, founder of cutting-edge technology laboratories, future Nobel Prize winner "The general laughed, his mouth sounded like an elder introducing his nephew.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Betty." Ross offered|stretched out his hand.

He definitely will not ignore the only woman who can subdue the green titan. In order to gain an advantage in the future confrontation, Ross conducted research on Betty early on, and quietly collected a lot of information about Betty Ross.

To put it bluntly, Ross even knows his daughter better than the general, and knows herself better than Betty.

It was impossible for Betty to know this.

Suddenly being brought in front of strangers by her father, she was obviously reluctant, and shook hands with Ross reluctantly, but her tone was quite cold.

"Having heard about Mr. Byrne, it's hard to imagine that a man like you could have a good conversation with an old-fashioned old man like my father."

Ross smiled slightly, not paying attention to her sarcasm.

"I have read Miss Betty's article, and the one discussing myostatin nucleic acid synthesis primers is wonderful.

"Have you read my thesis?" Betty was stunned. She was full of resistance just now, and only then did she recall that the young man in front of her was recognized as a top figure in the industry.

"Transgenic engineering is the field where S.T.A.R. is currently doing the best. We often need to amplify the genetic material of the material through nucleic acid amplification, and use specific primers to synthesize the required DNA or RNA. In this regard, I must maintain a certain degree. Pay attention. In addition to work, in order to obtain inspiration and the latest research information, I have to read at least forty papers and a large amount of experimental data every day, and it is not limited to the field of biology, and your paper is definitely included in it." Ross nodded, The demeanor is neither enthusiastic nor cold, as if talking about an ordinary thing.

"Really?" Betty was obviously skeptical.

The thesis is not a novel, and it is not used for casual entertainment. Without considerable knowledge accumulation, it is impossible to understand it, let alone understand the viewpoints in it and find logical loopholes. In her opinion, insisting on reading forty papers every day is simply an impossible number.

"Can I have a try?" She instinctively wanted to expose Ross' big words.

"Go ahead." Ross shrugged.

So the two began to debate scientific issues fiercely.

At first, it was just Betty's demonstration of her own thesis, but it soon extended to panbiology. The heated discussions between the two continued to deepen, and people around them began to find that they couldn't understand what they were talking about.

Although he was unexpectedly left out, the general himself was happy to see it happen.

He has been in the military for nearly forty years, and he is now in his fifties. Speaking of which, he is not too far away from retirement. Although his body is still strong and he can start another career, he has reached the age where he needs to think about his future.

When it comes to money, the general isn't worried. The salary in the military is quite generous. Even the lowest-ranked brigadier general basically has a monthly salary between 8,000 and 12,000 U.S. dollars, and the monthly salary of the general level is even as high as 15,000 to 19,000 U.S. dollars. In addition, high level generals also have free housing, food and uniform subsidies. With his qualifications, the pension he will receive after retirement will even be higher than his salary during his employment. If he is unwilling to be lonely, he can also publish books or work as a consultant in a large company.

But he had to worry about the future of his only daughter.

If Betty was a boy, the General could do anything to help her develop in the military. The Ross family has a wealth of connections in the military, although it is unlikely to reach their heights.

But at least it can make her walk quite steadily.

The problem is that Betty not only has no interest in serving in the military, but because of her father's work, she also met a terrible person, who may be implicated in danger in the future. For this point, the general has always been brooding.

Therefore, if the daughter can establish a good relationship with an emerging force like Ross, that is also a very good thing.

Betty didn't understand her father's concerns. She just insisted on having an academic debate with Ross, but the heights and visions of the two sides were quite different.

"Today is very rewarding, thank you for your help, Miss Betty."

After finishing the discussion, Ross nodded politely to the other party.

Although it is said to be helping, he always maintains an attitude of controlling everything throughout the process, even if he wins, he is not proud, just like an experienced mentor pointing out a rookie who is just getting started, Betty's strengths and weaknesses, strengths and weaknesses have been touched by him Clearly.

In connection with Ross's age, Betty felt more and more unwilling while being amazed and admired.

"If you are interested, you can consider visiting our laboratory in New York. We are constantly opening up new projects and recruiting outstanding talents from all over the world. I really hope that friends like you who have a deep understanding of the genetic field will join us. Especially your vitality, and the spirit of daring to question authority is what we need most."

"Don't rush to refuse, give us the opportunity to observe each other, welcome to visit the laboratory when you are free, our door is always open to the real elite. 7"

Ross ended his speech with a speech similar to a recruitment revelation, and then bid farewell to the father and daughter.

Betty noticed that, except when talking about scientific issues, the young man never looked at herself again.

It's as if you are transparent.

Flicking the hair from her forehead, looking at the convoy gradually going away, she felt annoyed for no reason.

...asking for flowers......

While Betty was standing in front of the hotel gazing at the convoy, Ross had just averted his gaze from the rearview mirror.

He is quite satisfied with his performance today, and he should be able to leave a deep impression on the opponent.

It's all in preparation for what's to come in the near future, and the target is definitely Bruce Banner, who can transform into a Hulk.

Even among the Avengers who are full of freaks, Green Titan is one of the most outstanding ones.

Extremely powerful and prone to losing control of his mind, these factors make him the most likely element of accidents in the plan.

In order to control this variable, Ross must start doing something now.

As for Betty's own wishes, it doesn't matter. In Ross's view, she is just a spoiled big girl. After removing the influence of the two men, General and Banner, only academic ability is left.

But if we only talk about academic standards, Maya is much better than her, so it is enough to keep a certain amount of attention.

He was thinking quietly, the scenery on both sides reversed quickly, and the convoy gradually drove out of Washington.

Passing the Delaware Memorial Bridge, he summoned Emile Bronski from the bodyguard's car.

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Handing the retired colonel a glass of brandy, the two talked about Watchmen and daily life, and then Ross asked a question.

"Did you see it last night?" Ross asked lightly. When he sneaked back to the hotel from the direction of S.H.I.E.L.D, other bodyguards, including a few Mutants, didn't pay attention. Only the little colonel remained vigilant.

"I see it all." Bronski replied honestly.

In Ross's perception, the other party looked calm, but his heartbeat was slowly accelerating, and the muscles under his clothes were quietly tensed, ready to explode a fatal attack at any time.

"Why did you come to the Watcher?" Ross asked unconsciously. "Looking at your file, you should have reached the position of colonel before you retired. With your qualifications, you can definitely find a company with better conditions. The military should also be willing to continue to hire excellent soldiers like you."

"General Ross once invited me. If there was no cutting-edge laboratory, maybe I would have worked under him now." After a moment of silence, Briski replied.

"So you came for the laboratory, why didn't you go to the general?"

"BOSS...", Bronski was a little depressed. "I'm 39 years old this year, and I'm starting to lose my strength, but I still want to fight... When I was in the UK, I saw doctors use Phoenix medicine to heal seriously injured and disabled soldiers. It was incredible. I heard people say that cutting-edge laboratories represent the most advanced technology in the world, I think you may have a way to restore my health, so I resigned and came to Watchman Corporation... I don't care about money, I just want to have a powerful the power of!"

"Like me?" Putting down his glass, Ross laughed softly.

In Bronski's anticipation, countless black scales emerged from under Ross's skin, densely covering his whole body.

"Technology brings risks to people, and technology also brings power to people. Are you willing to accept this?"

The black figure asked, Bronski endured the excitement in his heart, and nodded heavily with firm eyes.

"I'd give anything if you could..." His voice was drowned in low laughter.

The scales gradually faded, and Ross regained his original appearance.

"I will fulfill your wish, work hard for me."

Ross looked at Bronski with calm and deep eyes.