Marvel's Speedster

When Ross entered the universe to control Norwell, Tony Stark who stayed on the earth was not idle. After careful planning, his acquisition of AIM Corporation finally entered the substantive stage. Tony started from the secondary market. He quietly searched for a certain amount of shares in the hands of small and medium-sized shareholders, and secretly conducted a series of lobbying to Fury through Captain America and others to get more support from the hidden collaborator S.H.I.E.L.D, ensuring that he has words that cannot be ignored At last, AIM founder Aldridge Killian made a public takeover request, forcing him to hold a board meeting to discuss the company's fate.

This morning, just as the clock pointed to nine o'clock, AIM's spacious and bright conference room was full of all board members.

"Thank you for coming in person, Mr. Stark." The tall Killian stood up indifferently, and clapped his hands symbolically to express his welcome.

Opposite him was Iron Man Tony Stark, who had been meticulously groomed by a makeup artist before departure, and looked extraordinarily high-spirited.

"You're welcome, Sebastian." The assistant went over and pulled out the chair, Tony sat down in front of the conference table, crossed his fingers, and placed them on the smooth |hard conference table

The fingertips tapped the table casually, making a rhythmic knocking sound in the quiet hall.

Looking at the two people exuding strong hostility, the other shareholders do not want to get involved in unnecessary disputes. Although AIM seems to have a bright future and is called the second production and R&D consortium after cutting-edge laboratories, it is not after all. Everyone can be optimistic about its future. Compared with the large checks exuding fragrance in front of us, the applause from outside analysts and critics undoubtedly seems much more illusory. After all, not everyone is called Ross Byrne, and many companies that have been widely recognized by the world They all fell on the last short road to success, so now they only care about whether Stark Industries' acquisition offer meets their psychological expectations, and they don't care about anything else.

Everyone generally held this mentality, and no one was willing to intervene. Therefore, at this important moment concerning the company's 190 fate, almost all shareholders put on a blank expression like a clay statue, and only pricked up their ears sharply.

Ignoring the others, Stark raised his chin proudly, his eyes fixed on the angry Killian opposite him.

"I think you should know why I'm here. I came here with good intentions and intend to throw money at everyone, but seeing your expression, I feel a tough 'but' is about to be blurted out."

Sure enough, as he expected, Killian lightly brushed it off and resolutely opened his mouth to refuse.

"It's always sad to say no to your request, but that's the way it is, Tony, I don't want to

Before he could finish his sentence, a loud cell phone rang from the arms of other shareholders at the same time. Except for Killian himself, almost everyone received countless cell phone messages

"Beep--"

"buzz"

In a blink of an eye, the serious and quiet conference room was bustling like a bazaar where vendors gathered, and the investors in suits and leather shoes also turned into housewives bargaining. Everyone stared at each other with surprised expressions. own phone screen.

"Look, this is the most grand board meeting in the history of AIM. You people don't even know the basic etiquette of turning off your mobile phone during the meeting. Now I have to lower your evaluation."

Tony sat on the side and irresponsibly belittled, but the fact is another matter - some initial text messages were specially modulated, which directly broke through the security defenses of other shareholders' mobile phones, and even if they were turned off early, they would be triggered to activate the mechanism Reboot automatically.

Shareholders gathered around the long table to discuss, but no one cared about Killian's words anymore, his face was livid with anger, while Tony on the opposite side had already stood up, clapping his hands vigorously to attract everyone's attention.

"Don't look at your phone, I'll tell you what's going on!" With a meaningful smile on his face, Tony walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and waved his hand vigorously, opened the thick curtains, and the bright and hot sunlight outside suddenly flooded Throughout the hall, many people couldn't help squinting their eyes.

"Before I walked into this conference room, I had made a deal that you couldn't refuse, and disclosed the budget amount and transaction terms to the media, and now the text messages you receive must all come from your sponsorship debtors, partners, and controlling shareholders. Everyone knows the generosity of the Stark family and understands that my determination, Tony, cannot be questioned, so every message can only express the same content, which is to urge you to agree immediately and not try to resist .”

His words hit the core, and there was a burst of whispering, everyone clenched their mobile phones, thinking desperately in their minds, and frequently exchanged opinions with other people, and soon these people reached a consensus, agreeing to Shen Stark to sell the AIM stock in his hand at a premium .

The assistant took out the agreements that had been drawn up in advance. After a lot of busy work, ten minutes later, the meeting hall that was originally full of shareholders was almost empty.

"Is this your plan?" Killian At the moment, who was abandoned by everyone, had calmed down and asked Tony persistently. "Why, why do you want to do this, Stark Industries has never developed in the direction of biochemistry before?"

"That was before." Tony's eyes couldn't help flashing a glint of haze, but he quickly covered it up very well.

"I was always loved before. I was handsome, rich, and able to save the world. All men wanted to be a hero like me. But now, the times have changed, but not in a better direction. Cutting-edge The laboratory completed the eighty-year-long development of Stark industry in two years, which made me know that some changes must be made in order to survive, and I cannot restore history, so AIM, which is very similar to the S.T.A.R. model, became my prey -- --The big fish eats the small fish, the truth is so cruel and simple

Listening to Tony's cold reply, Killian was silent for a while, his expression returned to calm, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you old friend, I have to say that you taught me another lesson, I will remember your kindness today, goodbye Tony." He shook Stark's right hand vigorously, and then left the conference hall without looking back.

Watching Killian's background disappear at the end of the corridor, Tony shrugged his shoulders, and looked back at the company that already belonged to him, his mood immediately lifted.

"Okay, guys, from today AIM belongs to Stark Industries. Don't bother your new employers, now call me all the data of Extremis, and I need its contribution (befb) for my No. 2 research and development plan."

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After leaving the AIM company, Killian's motorcade came to a certain secret research institute an hour later.

"The meeting is over?" Alexander Pierce, the former SHIELD Director and leader of the fallen HYDRA branch, was waiting there.

"It's over! Stark took what he wanted! Now I can finally confirm that compared to Ross‧Byrne, I will always hate this bastard more!" Out of anger, patches of frighteningly hot light spots appeared under the skin, and the alloy railing that the palm accidentally touched was distorted and shapeshifting like soft mud.

Killian was an unfortunate man.

Many years ago, he was Stark's most loyal admirer, naively believing that only he could match up with his idol. He almost obsessively worshiped Tony, who was his age, and regarded him as the smartest person in the world. Until the long-awaited He was ruthlessly teased by Tony when he was young at a technology conference, and he returned to reality from the hell of despair.

Because of that cold reception, Killian was deeply stimulated and received treatment in a mental hospital for several years. Since then, he swore to become an enemy of Stark. Later, he bought Maya Hansen's research materials before joining the cutting-edge laboratory to create a new one based on Extremis. Creation, so it has received investment from many institutions including S.H.I.E.L.D. Since then, it has reached the pinnacle of life

Originally, according to his plan, he would have to endure for a while longer, and then retaliate against Stark after the great development of his career, and that Ross who dared to replace himself to make the enemy look bad, did not expect that his plan had not yet come true, Tony· Stark himself called first, and took the hard-earned company outright, which was unbearable.

"If it wasn't for our preparations, I wouldn't let him out of the conference hall today." Killian grinned grinningly, the surrounding heat wave was roiling, in front of his super high temperature, let alone Tony Stark in normal state, even if he was wearing a full suit The Iron Man of the battle armor is not in his eyes either.

If need be, it might not even take a minute, and he can make Tony forget all the glory, cry and kneel in front of him and call his mother.

"Don't worry, as long as the things inside are successful, we have a chance to take everything back." Pierce reassured in time.

In front of them, dozens of monitoring screens were neatly placed. A large number of scientific researchers were working behind the explosion-proof glass wall in the distance. The screens kept refreshing a large amount of data to monitor the transformation of the experimental body in real time.

Compared with the information left by AIM, what Tony got was only the most primitive low-end version. Later, the virus integrated some unprogressed research ideas of the military, as well as the unique ideas of other companies. After getting those technical supplements, The new technology that Killian and Pierce jointly developed without S.H.I.E.L.D's eyes and ears here is the high-end achievement of Extremis' true power.

The transformation is gradually coming to an end, and the medicine is slowly injected into the body of the subject. The person was originally just a drug addict, skinny and skinny, but under the action of the powerful virus, this person quickly became completely new after passing the dangerous period . Pierce watched those astonishing changes, his eyes couldn't help but shij, he took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose, wiped the fog on the lenses, and sighed with emotion.

"Someone told me that they thought I was too radical, but I knew very well that I was not impulsive. Before the danger came, the vast majority of members were ignorant and could only passively follow the situation. But there are always a very small number of elites who can predict the end Pro, I'm that kind of prophet.....everything we do is prepared for future changes. HYDRA is too old, so old that some people are used to being in the sewers and have forgotten how to Survive in the sun. No need to argue and explain, all we need is overwhelming power

It is this power that the new Extremis brings us. "

Pierce put on his glasses again, looked up at the screen, a large amount of astonishing transformation data on it silently confirmed his point of view.

Killian was infected by his companion's calm and unhurried attitude. He calmed down the high temperature quietly, and after inquiring about the progress of the transformation through the sound transmission system, he folded his arms proudly.

"I heard that your old allies are also privately developing the Sentry project with the same name as ours, but their Sentry is just an inferior bionic mechanical product that cannot stand rigorous tests, nor is it a novel creation. You can tell them in person in the future , the real Sentry is here, behind that glass wall, and the Sentry inside is worthy of truly great power!"

He pointed to the transformation room in the distance. On the operating bed surrounded by many scientific researchers, lay a strong man with blond hair and a shawl. .