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Chapter 53 Insider Information
🕑 Added 2023-12-19 01:45:59 +0000 UTCThe most difficult part was done by Dr. Yinsen, so it wouldn't be difficult to make Tony Stark recover faster.
The most difficult part was done by Dr. Yinsen, so it wouldn't be difficult to make Tony Stark recover faster.The most difficult part was done by Dr. Yinsen, so it wouldn't be difficult to make Tony Stark recover faster.
Driving the car and taking them both to the temporary camp, Alvin lit a bonfire, found a large pot, and made instant noodles.
Hmm~ Alvin brought everything himself, how could a dark professional not have a space backpack with dozens of boxes.
Alvin and Dr. Yinsen, their noodles sweet with meat.
Tony was suffering greatly, his body should be fine, and under the influence of corpse vine, his wounds had been healed.
But Alvin, worried, only gave him a bowl, like rotten noodles that had been chewed multiple times.
Who told you to break your intestines!
Stark took a fork and crushed the rotten noodles in his hand one by one.
Seeing Alvin and Dr. Yinsen eating.
With a sigh of despair, Tony made a big mistake today.
Alvin raised his eyes and saw Stark's expression, and said jokingly, "Oh my, you should be happy, how many people like you have survived, aren't you enduring in this situation?"
Tony stared angrily at Alvin and said, "If you were me, what would happen to you in my situation?"
Alvin listened, thought about it, and said seriously, "If I were you, first of all, I would thank my rescuer, and then use the very interesting condition to ask my rescuer, don't use a new weird nickname for me, ha ha!"
Dr. Yinsen was eating noodles and watching Alvin and Stark argue, finding it amusing.
Tony was not a kind-hearted man. Dr. Yinsen had met Stark on many different occasions before.
Yinsen had never seen him speak to someone with such a low brow.
Tony was very angry. He didn't speak, he just forcefully put the noodles into his mouth. He was indeed a little hungry.
After Alvin finished eating the last noodle in the bowl, he looked at Dr. Yinsen with a smile and asked, "Dr. Yinsen, this problem is solved, what will you do next?"
Dr. Yinsen, after hearing Alvin's words, hugged the noodles, a little confused, and his eyes began to lose focus.
Without answering Alvin's question, Yinsen just muttered, "Yes! Where should I go?"
Seeing his not-so-good face, Alvin patted his shoulder with concern and asked, "Dr. Yinsen, what's wrong with you?"
Dr. Yinsen, looking at Alvin, said, "I don't have a destination for now. My family was killed by terrorists. Maybe I should go back to my hometown in Switzerland and see if I can get a job as a teacher."
Alvin was excited, what job was Yinsen looking for!
Come to the community school!
Alvin said hesitantly, "Maybe you can come to my community school, you can be a science teacher at the school, if you want, it's better to take a lower position as a school doctor. Of course, I can offer you two salaries."
"Don't listen to him, my friend Yinsen, when you come back, come to my Stark group, I will prepare an independent laboratory for you in the Stark building, where you can fully develop your talents, rather than going to that guy's place, how about being a teacher at a community school!" Tony Stark interrupted.
Alvin glared at Stark with a knife-like gaze and said, "Maybe we should discuss the light bulb in Mr. Tony Stark's chest! I'm curious, Dr. Yinsen, what does Tony do when he doesn't have this light bulb? Can he live?"
Dr. Yinsen finally understood why Stark didn't want Alvin to save him so soon. Although riskier, it was estimated that it wouldn't be worse than before.
Dr. Yinsen was a simple and honest person, he just smiled, didn't speak, just sat there, observing Stark and Alvin blowing their beards and staring at the argument.
Stark looked nervously at Dr. Yinsen, seeing that he didn't show his back.
Tony breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Alvin, and said, "Let me tell you, you don't understand, you scoundrel who doesn't even know what college is, can you know anything?"
Alvin smiled, looking at Stark's stubborn expression, and said, "Yes, I didn't go to college, my friend, but I will never live with a car battery, that thing is not light!" Alvin also glanced at Stark's chest, "In comparison, your current light bulb is much better."
Stark was momentarily stunned, glancing towards Dr. Yinsen, who was also slightly surprised, and shouted, "You bastard, you've been spying on me all along! I will defeat you, just wait, Alvin, wait until my wounds heal, I will defeat you, one on one, with your Hell's Kitchen rules. If you lose, promise to never mock me about the past."
Alvin looked at Stark as if he were foolish and said, "Sir, don't you think life is not interesting enough?"
Because of that, seeing Stark's angry appearance, Alvin felt he couldn't provoke him. Whether it was good or bad, or if he regretted not donating money, it was bad, so he said, "If there is, dear people, building an educational building for our community school, what do you think as the headmaster, should I keep a little secret for this kind-hearted man?"
Tony Stark was not too satisfied with such deception.
Honestly, Stark enjoyed arguing with Alvin.
Sometimes gaining the upper hand could be very satisfying for a long time, and since all the money Alvin wanted was used to run the school, there was no problem.
Tony Stark quickly reached out, shook Alvin's hand firmly, and said, "Agreed, my friend, this year is almost over, next year you will see the most modern educational building in, uh, our School!"
Alvin shook hands with Stark and then said, "Sir, tell me, what happened to you this time? It's really bad, is the American military useless?"
As soon as the topic started, Stark fell silent, thinking for a long time, not saying anything else, but staring at the fire in front of him.
"I have decided to shut down the Stark Group's weapons design and manufacturing department!" Tony said deeply.
Dr. Yinsen, who witnessed Tony's anger, saw Tony's sudden decision and said suspiciously, "Why? The weapons design and manufacturing department is a pillar project of your Stark Group. If you make this decision, your company will burn."
Tony covered his head with his hand and said, "I always thought that the weapons I designed were used by the American military to fight terrorists. But the reality? Terrorists also use them, weapons produced by the Stark Group."
Pausing for a moment, Tony continued, "Then I designed and produced those weapons, what have I done? Evil people use my weapons to hurt others, do you know what I think? Sometimes I feel like an executioner, and many people die because of me."
Alvin ignored Tony's madness and didn't console him. This was his own psychological transformation process, and Tony was not a foolish person.
Instead, Alvin provoked Stark and said, "You take yourself too seriously, my friend, you can't connect evil with weapons. Even without you, bad people can still get weapons and do bad things."
Pausing for a moment, Alvin sighed and said, "Actually, bad people can always get weapons easier than good people. This is not something you can solve by shutting down a few Stark Group factories."
Tony thought for a moment and said, "Maybe you're right, but I have decided that I don't care how evil people get weapons to commit crimes, at least not from my hands."
Alvin looked at Stark and said seriously, "Have you made up your mind?"
"It's been decided!" Tony said firmly.
Alvin nodded, took out his phone, and called Foggy Nelson:
"Foggy, my friend, do you want to make a lot of money?"
"Of course, as long as it's not illegal. The premise is that you have a familiar stock manager."
"Yes, I have insider information that can be trusted."
