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"Idiot? Did you hear that? He actually called me an idiot!"

"I am the world's number one genius—Tony Stark!"

Tony's lips twitched. "I hate Aaron!"

And on the other side,

Trident Building.

"What exactly is Aaron's purpose?"

Nick Fury was pondering this question.

Looking at the information about Aaron that I had recently collected, all laid out on the table.

Before his first day,

His information is zero.

Authentic and reliable information.

Where did these things come from?

He looked up and pointed to Aaron's identity information.

These items included Aaron's gun license, Social Security card, New York State driver's license, birth certificate, legal identification, bank account statements, utility bills, and even tax returns.

It encompasses everything and is extremely comprehensive.

It's even more professional and complete than the local Americans!

Furthermore, these things can be found in databases and can be used to pass through three checkpoints, inspections, customs, aviation, borders, and so on.

And there's a strange sense of familiarity about it.

Nick Fury thought about it and realized that he didn't have that many things!

Agent Hill, looking very capable, pulled out a document from the files.

"Director, these things involve many departments and have a complex network of relationships behind them. I don't recommend going into a deeper investigation."

Seeing the strange look that flashed across Hill's face,

A bad feeling rose in Nick Fury's heart.

I took a closer look at the survey results.

Good heavens, there are even some of our own people here!

The first person on the list is an employee within the bureau who specializes in making fake certificates!

"Fuck Fuck!"

No wonder it felt so familiar, no wonder all the documents looked so real—it turns out it was one of their own people making extra money in their spare time!

Others on the list include personnel from the Immigration Bureau, the IRS, the FBI, and the CIA.

What a wealth of talent! What a win-win cooperation!

Nick Fury's veins were bulging.

What is professionalism? This is professionalism!

Let professionals do professional things. All the information is traceable and absolutely true. Anyone would give it a thumbs up!

Damn it!!

Hill remained silent, but when she saw it, she was also utterly astonished.

But that's the way it is.

These departments, working together, make an Asian look more like an American than they do.

This is truly the opposite of what Heavenly Generals should do!

"Get him out of here right now!"

Nick Fury was furious and started yelling.

Are the benefits and perks within the organization bad? How can they still earn extra money on the side?

And they haven't even given me a share of the money yet, that's going too far!

This is all my money!

Hill nodded, about to say something,

Nick Fury's phone suddenly rang.

He glanced at it; it was a presidential telegram.

He gestured for Hill to stop and began speaking with the president.

However, as they talked...

Alarm bells were ringing in Nick Fury's mind.

"Oh no, Aaron's coming for me!!"

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Chapter 46 Smelting Artificial Intelligence

"Oh no! He's coming for me!"

After hanging up the phone, Nick Fury's face was as black as charcoal, and his only remaining eye gleamed with a sharp light.

Agent Hill remained silent throughout. "Director, the President's orders..."

"Have someone pack up all our things, and move those things immediately!"

"These mysterious objects must not fall into Aaron's hands!"

Nick Fury gave an emergency order.

Hill hesitated, then said, "But what about the President..."

Nick Fury remained silent. "Those dangerous things must never fall into the hands of unknown people. Don't just give him some random stuff to appease him."

Even Nick Fury has no right to disobey the president's orders.

Next,

Nick Fury received several more phone calls.

They were all big shots he couldn't afford to offend.

At that moment, Nick Fury realized that he might be facing more than just Aaron.

Rather, it is all the political leaders who hope to live longer and regain their health.

Those short-sighted bastards have no reason to listen to his explanation.

In their eyes, they and S.H.I.E.L.D. were merely bargaining chips to be used in their deal with Aaron.

"Fuck Fuck!"

He picked up the phone with a stern face.

"Barbara, find out Aaron's background and the secrets of the Osborn Group as soon as possible, at any cost, understand?"

the other side,

Barbara was fiddling with a blonde doll dressed in a little suit and black stockings, only the size of her arm, almost exactly the same outfit she had worn that day.

Upon hearing Nick Fury's words, Barbara rolled her eyes and gave a soft "hmm."

However, he didn't take this mission to heart at all.

I've already offered myself up in his bed, what price could I possibly have to pay?

On their first meeting, she squandered all her resources.

What can she do? She is also desperate!

But... he's so powerful.

Barbara unconsciously played with the doll, holding it in her arms and shaking it up and down, occasionally letting it fall into the air.

Her actions were nothing short of barbaric; the dolls in Barbara's hands were arranged into various poses.

Yes, that's exactly what it looks like!

How cruel!

But I really like it...

Barbara felt that her body was becoming abnormal.

Even though it had only been a day, she already felt like practicing with Aaron again.

I want to be like this doll...

Light and flexible...

Cruel torture.

Barbara twitched for a while, pursed her lips, and couldn't help but dial the phone.

"Hey, I've gotten stronger again! I challenge you! Yes, hand-to-hand combat, only sticks allowed!"

"Alright, come to room XXX at the Edition Hotel in two hours."

"I'll come find you."

At the Madison Hotel, Aaron put down his phone and looked at Zhao Hailun coming out of the bathroom, and suddenly felt a surge of appetite.

"Are you busy right now? I think I just overheard a phone call."

Zhao Hailun clutched the bath towel tightly, feeling shy and uneasy.

"It's okay, it's a biological genetics researcher in the company who called to inquire. Let's get down to business first, and we can talk about the rest later."

"Biological genetics? Then I must have a good talk with her."

Zhao Hailun's occupational habit kicked in again; she became very enthusiastic whenever the topic of biological genetics came up.

My body is no longer tense.

Aaron smiled mysteriously, "There will be an opportunity. When that time comes, I'll definitely let you exchange ideas and discuss techniques with each other..."

After half an hour,

Barbara, amidst a trail of fire and lightning, swiftly arrived at the Edition Hotel and reached the room number Aaron had given her.

After taking a shower and dressing up, I lay in the bedroom and adjusted the warm lighting.

I glanced at the time; there was still half an hour until the agreed-upon time.

Barbara was getting increasingly nervous.

Her ears twitched slightly, and the noise from next door stopped.

"This is too fast!"

Barbara thought dismissively.

Then I heard the door next door open.

And then,

She heard the sound of her room door opening again.

His face changed slightly.

Soon, Aaron walked in.

Barbara looked unwell. "I'm sorry, perhaps I've come at the wrong time?"

"No, you came just in time!"

After dessert, let's begin the second round!

The next day,

Aaron arrived at the company as usual.