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Dr. Eason's life was saved.

Although the doctor of the black clinic shouted that it was a medical miracle, after the doctor received a lot of US dollar bills, he knew very well what confidentiality was.

Every injured person who is shot, in theory, needs to report to the police.

Doctors who specialize in serving the underworld can't do this. They can tell the truth, and the price is that someone will kill him.

When Mei Jiecao came here, she had already changed into a suit, a tailor-made, hand-sewn suit that cost tens of thousands of dollars each.

Such a gold master must not be messed with.

Dr. Ethan was in a trance, and finally woke up on the third day.

"I... I'm not dead?" Ethan was stunned looking at the bright room, clean sheets, and complete medical equipment.

"It's a miracle that you've been shot five times and still haven't died." Mei Mumu lied and didn't make a draft. If he hadn't secretly intervened, he put a low-level magic shield on Ethan, and the kinetic energy of the rifle bullets would Enough to kill Ethan.

It seemed that Ethan was seriously injured, but in fact, the power of each bullet was under Mei's precise calculation. All the bullets just penetrated the skin and got stuck in the muscles, not hitting the internal organs at all. As for why Ethan died before.

A shadow magic that fills the heart and lungs of an ordinary person with shadow energy, causing him to be unable to breathe and suffer cardiac arrest on the spot.

This kind of thing, as the mastermind behind the secret, plus the culprit, naturally won't reveal it by himself.

Ethan was still unconvinced: "Impossible! I've been shot so many times without protection. Without a Class III (the highest level in the United States) body armor, I couldn't have survived."

Mei Mumu was dumbfounded, he knew that Ethan was not so easy to fool.

Those who can be named Doctors in the Marvel world are all monster-level beings with super-brained minds. For a scumbag like him, don't pretend to be a scholar and fool others academically.

Fortunately, it's not difficult to pack a scientist.

You talk to me about science.

I'll talk to you about magic.

"First of all, let me introduce myself. My surname is Mei. You can call me Mr. Mei." Mei Mumu smiled indifferently.

After all, he took out a [Desert Eagle] pistol. This large-caliber pistol is no less powerful than AK47 bullets at close range, and even more penetrating.

Mei Mumu fired a shot in the air.

The thing that made Ethan extremely surprised happened, along with the flash of a green halo circle on Master Mei's wrist, which should have been fleeting, not to mention the bullet with a speed of several hundred meters per second, but it turned out to be at a high speed. Under the slow motion of the camera, it swayed in the air like a tortoise crawling.

Even the huge gunshots turned into a cloud-like air mass, which was wiped away by Mei before it erupted.

When Mei Mumu used **** very lightly to clip the bullet, Ethan's eyes widened in astonishment: "This... this is unscientific!?"

"That's right! It's unscientific! Because it's... magic!" Mei Da stunned Dr. Ethan all of a sudden.

"Magic!?" The doctor's mouth opened as wide as it could fit into a small apple. Immediately, he reacted and said with great certainty: "No! The so-called magic must be some kind of energy use method that cannot be explained by the current scientific theory. The reason why it is mysterious and mysterious is simply because the world does not have enough means to parse it out. ."

"..."

"It's like Galileo and Heliocentrism. It's like the world didn't know about the atomic bomb before 1945..." Eason began to talk.

Talking to a science madman is really tiring!

After talking for a while, Ethan found that Mei Jiecao didn't answer, and he smiled embarrassedly: "Anyway, thank you for saving me."

Mei Jiecao pouted: "Have you found something new? Are you still in a hurry to go to heaven to accompany your family?"

"No." Ethan smiled: "I told Stark to cherish the life that was finally saved."

"Very good, I saved my time. What? Do you want to work for me?" Mei Mumu said directly: "I spent so much time pulling you out of the **** Afghanistan, not to open a shantang."

Ethan suddenly remembered another thing: "Where's Stark?"

Mei Jiexao picked up a TV remote control and turned on the TV next to it. The TV screen suddenly showed Tony Stark miserably clipping his broken arm with a splint and getting off the plane.

The voice of the reporter in front came from the TV: "Tony Stark, the owner of Stark Industries, announced a new type of missile in Afghanistan, and was attacked and kidnapped by the local warlord on the way back. Fortunately, Stark Mr. successfully escaped... Stark Industries' stock price rallied immediately."

After watching the TV, Ethan was stunned for a while: "Stark still succeeded!"

"Well, in fact, I'm also one of the three shareholders of Stark Industries. I want you to help me, that is, to digest the secondary scientific research drawings and other industrial achievements that Stark Industries will hand over to me~www.readwn.com ~ Mei Mumu shows Ethan a series of proofs of stake.

Ethan still doesn't understand: "Wait, you rescued me from Afghanistan, claiming to be a magician, and then a major shareholder of Stark Industries, want me to help you work? I don't understand these things yet. Related. Or, are you actually Mr. Stark's... enemy?"

I have to say that smart people with good brains are hard to fool. Those who can get a Ph.D. are either unsaved by reading the dead book, or they are extremely smart in various fields, and there are very few third types.

"Enemy? No, no, I've been, am, and will be a loyal ally of the Stark family. It's just that Tony and I have different views on the technology of Stark Industries. You know a mechanical engineering genius like Tony. , it's easy to have deep... misunderstandings about magic, my actions, and the organization I'm in." Mei Jiexiao pouted.

Ethan frowned, but he still understood a little.

Mei Mumu pushed a laptop to Ethan and said in one breath:

"I have no intention of imprisoning you or restricting your personal freedom, but I still hope you don't tell Tony the news of your survival. Because Tony is a **** himself, it is rare for a man named Ethan to wake him up with 'sacrifice' His conscience has made him mature and stable. I don't want Tony to go back like this."

"You can find his deeds anywhere on the Internet."

"Besides, from what I know about Tony, he's going to have something big soon...well, it's actually a good thing this time."

Ethan looked suspiciously at news of his life and death friend Tony Stark. All of this is public on the Internet, and it took me a while to say, "I kind of understand what you're thinking." 8) For more wonderful novels, welcome to visit everyone's school