Transformed Marvel Genius

At Newark International Airport in New York, the short legs climbed into the Boeing plane, took out the tablet and jumped into the seat while chatting with Nick Fury.

On the video, the black bureau chief was babbling.

Nick Fury is worried.

Not only did Coulson follow up, but in order to confirm the progress of the project, Nick Fury had to personally make a video connection with Anna every day to inquire about the progress of the project.

He was really worried.

Anna is perfunctory.

She thought that the head of Braised Egg didn't have any green trees in his heart.

If you want to talk without money, eat shit.

Thanks to him still being a director, after he had exhausted his energy to suckle, he took out 30 million US dollars from S.H.I.E.L.D.

The warship-class electromagnetic railgun costs about 100 million US dollars. With Nick Fury's little money, Anna thinks it is just enough to buy steel.

The entire project budget was 200 million US dollars, and Anna paid almost all of it.

In Anna's eyes, Director Ludan only has the role of approving the terms and conditions.

Anna doesn't care about the cost of 200 million dollars. For her, all defenses are worth it.

Then the director of Ludan became even more worried. This little short-legged thing was too powerful. Needless to say, as long as the electromagnetic gun went off and hit the White House, he would be finished.

Who can defend against a metal ball of Mach 20!

For this reason, he repeatedly asked the warship-class electromagnetic railgun to set a secondary password, and it needs to be confirmed by both people.

It doesn't matter if Anna made things by herself, there must be a back door.

On the bright side, the two confirmed together, but in fact, only the black director needs to be confirmed, and Anna can bypass the firewall.

In fact, Anna felt that it was all the fuss made by Director Braised Egg.

As far as she knows, the current nuclear bomb launch code is still eight zeros. Is it necessary to set a double code for an electromagnetic railgun?

Besides, all operations of Xavier Castle need to be confirmed by Anna's brainwaves, so it's strange if something goes wrong.

Take out the iPad, Anna uses her chubby hand to keep sliding, sliding one to delete one, electromagnetic railgun, delete, two 12.7mm caliber machine guns, delete, laser Gatling to delete, gamma ray The gun is deleted, and deleting one means completing one.

Next is the super robot. This one is a bit difficult. The short legs mark it in yellow and put it aside.

The laser Gatling gun is installed in the tower of Xavier Castle, and Anna has set up an industrial-grade robot to maintain it.

Weapons have different effects when placed in the hands of different people.

Just like a laser gatling, in the hands of the military, it is a waste product. The technical requirements for operation are too high, it will be used too little, the maintenance is expensive, and the guidance is difficult, for various reasons.

In fact, there is only one real reason - stupid.

It's like throwing a desert eagle into the hands of a three-year-old child, it won't even open the insurance, it's useless.

In Anna's hands, it's different. Focusing, maintaining, and guiding software are all designed by oneself, such as arm finger.

The 12.7mm caliber machine gun is for clearing soldiers, and Anna can control it directly with the brain wave transmitter.

The ultimate killer is the electromagnetic railgun, which belongs to the kind that is finalized.

Anna has to consider the margin, otherwise, it would be bad if Xavier Castle collapsed with a single blast of electromagnetic cannon.

While on the plane, Anna also met an old acquaintance, Everett Ross, the CIA agent who used to be the mascot of Team America.

Three years ago, when Anna invaded the DMV, she saw Ross's photo.

At that time, it was not him that Anna noticed first. She saw the mother of the princess' little sister, slipped out of Beacon Hill, and secretly opened a room with a strange man, so it was rare to gossip.

Just happened to find the stranger's name, Everett Ross.

The guy who pricked the corner.

It was the wife of the current governor of Massachusetts.

However, Anna knew Rose, but Rose didn't know her.

The future Agent Ross, who is still in the Air Force, did not join the CIA. He was simply curious about Anna.

He has been staring at the short legs for a long time, watching her bossy appearance at the screen, just like a red light district bustard, instructing the turtle to do this and that.

It was this old prostitute who was a little out of place, leisurely and leisurely, with two short legs rippling while sucking the bottle.

"What is this?" He glanced at the tablet roughly, and found that it was all three-dimensional structural diagrams, some parameters even he couldn't understand, but the short legs in front of him were interested.

The short legs put on a helpful look, tilted his head to think about it, and told Detective Ross with a more vivid and specific explanation, this thing can release a metal ball the size of your head and hit you. It could take you from New York all the way to the Bahamas, and Castro would be more than happy to chat and have tea with you.

Agent Ross thought it was a joke.

He thought that Anna had a high emotional intelligence and an excellent ability to tell jokes, and then asked her about her destination.

Mainly, Agent Ross is super curious about short legs.

What other people do at such an age, crying and calling for mom and dad, and the short legs are traveling alone, taking out an iPad is different, and he has never even seen the software on the tablet.

And as for the binary codes displayed on the software, one after another, he couldn't understand what it meant even after reading it for ten years.

"I'm looking for a bitch, and she stole my things."

Little Short Leg said that, gnashing his teeth, his expression was like that of a child who was robbed of a rag doll.

So a picture appeared in Ross's mind. A certain blond princess robbed Mickey with short legs, which provoked the short legs to chase him with a kitchen knife for thousands of miles. He mourned for the blond princess~www .readwn.com~ Anna is really looking for a bitch, she feels that Zhao Hailun stole her things.

She really thinks that her $50 million in national debt is for charity, and she doesn't take any benefits?

Anna felt that she would not let Zhao Hailun lose her skin this time. Anna and Zhao Hailun had the surname.

After flying for 17 hours, Anna finally arrived at Seoul Airport, the place she hated so much, and she met the most hated person - Zhao Hailun.

Zhao Hailun led a child, using a dog leash, and greeted the short legs with a smile: "Amadeus, come and say hello to Sister Anna."

The short legs watched Amadeus Zhao run over, took out the sunglasses from the satchel and stretched out a hand, covering the kid's head: "Sorry, Dr. Zhao, I didn't come here to bring you the child. ."

Anna felt that taking her precious time out of her busy schedule to perfunctory Zhao Hailun was enough to give her face. If Zhao Hailun didn't know how to lift her up, she would only be serious.

"I also want to order a baby kiss for our Amadeus. Don't worry, Amadeus won't mind you being three years older."

Zhao Hailun especially likes to deflate her short legs. She feels that if Amadeus brings Anna back, she will be very happy, she will let Anna know the "tenderness" of the Korean mother-in-law.

"Sorry, Dr. Zhao, my relationship with you is only money, and I'm here for that money."

"Sorry, Anna Hansen, in accordance with the spirit of the American contract, I have to abide by the contract. You can't get the money back."

Everyone is a big boss, so we can talk about tea and chatting later. When I got to Seoul National University, Little Short Legs took out the contract.

Well, let's act according to the contract.

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