Marvel: The beginning is tied to the experimental platform

After sending off the guests, the father and son went to the basement to take a seat. This time, Ika came in together. This undercover agent who was originally assigned to Stryker is now Hua Yu's secretary and personal bodyguard, a Beta-level mutant who can teleport.

After she handed the folder to Hua Yu, she twisted her waist and left the basement. Joaquin looked at Ika who was leaving, and winked at Hua Yu: "Maybe after tomorrow I won't be so envious of you."

"Maybe."

Hua Yu smiled and opened the folder: "Hank Pym is currently a senior technical advisor of the Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau. It is currently impossible for you to pull him out. The Pym particles he researched have very broad prospects. At least Howard will not let him leave easily."

Joaquin was silent for a long time before he asked, "What about Osborne? At present, there seems to be a problem with Osborne's capital chain. Is there any chance for us to raise funds to obtain their shares?"

"It is impossible for old Osborne to sell the shares to us Fahrenheit."

This time it was Huawei who answered him, and he dusted off the soot: "Osborne belongs to a family business, and it is absolutely impossible for other families to get involved. Even if we buy some odd shares through the stock market and become minority shareholders, we have no right to speak at the top and can only provide them with funds for nothing, so don't think about it."

"But what~"

Hua Yu flipped through the folder in his hand: "Maybe we can recruit biological researchers from their group with high salaries and support some of their research, such as genetic talents."

He closed the folder, looked at his father Warwick, and then at the thoughtful Joaquin: "If all members of our family can become mutants, preferably self-healing mutants, then our lifespan will be greatly increased. We, Huashi, have wealth that rivals the world, but we don't have the matching lifespan to enjoy it. This is impossible!"

When mentioning the word longevity, the first thing that comes to Joaquin's mind is the super soldier potion, followed by the Howard couple who will be killed by Bucky in ten years' time. Maybe the big shit after losing his parents is the most beneficial for him.

Hua Jin nodded and took the cigarette from Hua Yu and lit it: "Then let's start preparing for our own biological group. This group will be independent and under my control in the future, but the funds will still be input from the family."

"You have to meet the mutants in New York as soon as possible, and give them some benefits by the way. Anyway, with these black gloves, it's very convenient to do some chores."

Joaquin nodded, got up and left the basement, Hua Wei looked at the majestic back of his youngest son, smiled and turned to look at Hua Yu: "How is the discussion at the Hanmer Group?"

Hua Yu shook his head: "It's not ideal. They are only willing to sell finished weapons, and they are some old guys who are about to become obsolete. This may be an advanced technology for the other side of the ocean, but we all know what is going on. The most important point is that the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau. They have certain undercover agents in Hanmer, and large transactions will definitely be discovered."

"Unless~"

Warwick hummed knowingly: "I will contact Pierce."

Then the father and son talked about some business matters, and then left the basement
On the empty courtyard lawn, there were more than a dozen solid steel balls with a diameter of about one meter, which were controlled by Joaquin, who was holding his right hand, to roll back and forth. It was very difficult for him to keep the magnetic field in the air.

At present, the only abilities that Joaquin can use are self-healing, cyclops, teleportation, and magnetic field control. Self-healing is at the Alpha level, which is the Omega reserve level. It is extremely difficult to die naturally or be killed, let alone his Edman skeleton. As far as the metals known on the planet are concerned, there is no metal weapon that can cut off his Edman skeleton.

Delta-level teleportation is indeed a lot more convenient for him, at least it is very convenient for short-distance running, and the magnetic field control is only available at Delta-level, which belongs to the rookie among rookies.Fortunately, this ability can be realized through continuous training, so as to improve the level.

He didn't know how to judge the power of Cyclops, so he regarded it as a dispensable ability. Anyway, there would not be too many opportunities for him to take action, and training a group of thugs was his main purpose.

Those other messy genes are hidden by the body's protection mechanism, and unless it is an awakening between life and death, they will always be lurking in the body.

He struggled to control those big steel balls to roll back and forth. As time passed, his forehead was covered with bead-sized beads of sweat. At this moment, the old butler Tom came over: "Second Young Master, I have your phone number. It sounds like a young girl."

"Hmm~"

Use teleportation to come to the living room, pick up the receiver: "Hello~"

Emma, ​​who was leaning against the public phone booth, replied nervously after hearing this familiar voice: "It's me."

"I know it's you, my kind!"

Emma heard the other party's smile, and blinked her big eyes: "Can you come to the wonderful coffee shop on XX Street? I will wait for you there."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Emma walked out of the public phone booth, walked across the road into the coffee shop, ordered a glass of lemonade for herself, and then quietly sat in the corner and waited. Diagonally opposite her, there were three middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes.

They whispered about the mutants and the uneasiness they brought to their lives. The more they said that, the more uncomfortable it was for Emma who was sitting in the corner. She was once a member of them, but now she became a member of the freak bastards they called.

They narrated the mutants' inadequacy and embarrassment everywhere between the lines, but they couldn't hide the sourness of envy in their voices, which made Emma even more disgusted with these three people, especially her telepathy, which told Emma how much they longed to be one of the freak bastards.

Emma, ​​who couldn't take it anymore, used her telepathy to hint them and let them leave the coffee shop. The noise in her ears finally disappeared. She took a breath and took out the wallet from her coat pocket. There was a photo of her and her sister in it. She touched her sister's cheek in the photo with her fingers, and her eye sockets gradually became moist.

"Why are you hiding here and secretly wiping your tears?"

Joaquin, who was wearing casual attire, sat across from her with a smile on his face, and handed over a clean white handkerchief: "Wipe it off, she's a beautiful girl, she likes to cry, it's okay."