Osborne Megacorp
Chapter 27 I want to be a driver
"exactly."
Tony sat down next to Harry in despair. Pepper was at a loss and could only stand beside him.
"What did I say? Although we are all peers, he is undoubtedly much darker. People like him are incapable of creation and development, so they tend to use the most primitive method--plundering and stealing existing achievements. .”
"And we all know it's a dead end."
Harry had always looked down upon such people, and of course he would lash out if given the opportunity.
"What about you? Why are you helping me? You want this, right?" Tony seemed really stimulated and showed Harry the reactor on his chest on the spot.
In response, Harry smiled and took out something from his bag that Tony couldn't believe:
An almost identical arc reactor - or what Tony calls the Ark Reactor.
"This is impossible!" Tony was so shocked that he almost jumped up, "How did you get this thing!"
"You make it sound like I stole it from you. You can take it back and take a closer look. I made this thing before you returned home." Harry pushed the reactor to Tony without any care. "This is the third game you've lost, Mr. Iron Man."
"What? You... Jarvis, contrasting voices."
"Sir, the voice line match is 99.8%, they are the same person."
The violent impact left Tony breathless. He kept pacing in place, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Look, if I were the same type of person as that bald man, I would have sold this thing long ago. Using this thing to replace the energy supply on the power armor, the military will definitely be happy."
"No! You can't do this."
Tony was very emotional.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with Tony's speculation from all walks of life. He does suffer from mild post-traumatic stress syndrome.
From a playboy and weapons dealer who didn't care about anything, he became a humanitarian who put all the responsibility on himself.
But this also has something to do with his own character - he is Howard's adopted son. Once a person like him is sheltered by someone else's umbrella, he will hope that he can become such a person.
Simply put, he's not a bad guy.
"I really didn't do it, but I have my own considerations. I just want to say that I am not a guy like Obadiah who does it for money."
After a brief silence, Tony spoke first:
"Then what is your purpose?"
Thinking calmly, Tony believed that what Harry said was indeed true. The two of them were more similar than Obadiah.
But he didn't think that Harry had strong anti-war sentiments like him, so what was he doing?
Tony felt a little uncomfortable - he couldn't see through this 18-year-old brat.
“Did you squeeze through the bus?”
Of course not, this question is simply an idiot question.Tony figured that any car in his garage would cost more than a dozen buses, not to mention his private yacht and plane.
"Seats on buses are limited, so it is often advocated to give up seats to disadvantaged groups, which is considered a virtue - or a social responsibility."
"Now, you, Tony Stark, are an enthusiastic young man. Every time you take the bus, you will give up your seat to those disadvantaged groups."
"But one day, you didn't grab a seat, and a swaying old man got on the bus, but no one gave him a seat."
Harry spread his hands.
"I don't have a seat to give up, so I can only watch things happen." Tony somewhat understood what Harry meant. “So, what you want to do is be the one who always has a seat?”
"I want to be the driver," Harry smiled, or rather the car owner.
"I didn't expect you to be a philosopher." Tony said thoughtfully, "Then where will you drive the car?"
"Go to the dock and order some fries."
"what?"
Harry's rambling words interrupted Tony's train of thought.
He didn't lie, these words were his true feelings, but he didn't think Tony could understand his thoughts at this moment.
People's experiences shape their character. Harry, who had a previous life as a little person, still had the true desire in his heart to live a relaxed and comfortable life.
Of course, for this goal, he may do something more radical.
"In short, I am not your enemy. On the contrary, you now understand who the guy who really needs attention is. If you need help, just call me, but I will also need your help."
Stark had many ways to help Harry.
Not to mention his brain and his magical little inventions - such as Jarvis, which Harry has been coveting for a long time.
Stark Industries itself also has a strong network of connections in political circles, especially in the military.
Harry said nothing more and turned to leave.
Now that the words have been said, Tony will figure it out on his own, and Harry will continue to deal with his own affairs.
As for helping him deal with Obadiah in advance, forget it. Helping him in times of need is more meaningful than adding icing on the cake.
There's a general election in three weeks, so there's no time to relax.
"Father, how is the air in Washington?" Harry turned on the video call.
"It's not bad. The power grid thing is going very smoothly. It's a popular project now, and many big shots want to use it to extend their terms."
The situation was pretty much what Harry had imagined.
After Osborne Corporation mastered nuclear fusion, most of the old power companies had to be rubbed on the ground.
"One more thing...the Department of Energy appears to be interested in purchasing this technology."
This is a matter of course.
If one company is allowed to control the country's energy lifeline, no politician, no matter how stupid, can sit idly by.
have to add money.
"About this, father, we can share the benefits with several large energy companies, but the actual control of the power grid must be in our hands."
"That's what I think too. The details have been sent over there. They should contact you soon with conditions."
The father and son looked at each other and smiled. It seemed that Norman had already made arrangements.
"By the way, Father, is General Ross in Washington? I haven't heard from him in a long time."
"No, I heard that he is commanding a secret mission and often can't find anyone. Do you have anything to do with him?"
The secret mission...it seems to be to capture the Hulk.
Harry fiddled with the USB flash drive in his hand.
This is a neural implant commissioned by General Ross.
When he discussed the military prosthetic project with General Ross before, he provided Harry with some data, Hulk's data.
He wanted Harry to create a neural implant that would inhibit the Hulk's movements.
But Harry's opinion is that this is almost impossible.
The data provided by General Ross may seem horrifying, but when combined, it is still a carbon-based creature.
But Hulk's actual performance is much better than that of carbon-based creatures. If you want to control Hulk, his data is not enough, and Harry's technology still needs to be improved.
But...he does have a neural implant that helps Banner control his emotions.
"It's just that a previous project has come to a conclusion. If you can contact him, ask him to contact me."
Tony sat down next to Harry in despair. Pepper was at a loss and could only stand beside him.
"What did I say? Although we are all peers, he is undoubtedly much darker. People like him are incapable of creation and development, so they tend to use the most primitive method--plundering and stealing existing achievements. .”
"And we all know it's a dead end."
Harry had always looked down upon such people, and of course he would lash out if given the opportunity.
"What about you? Why are you helping me? You want this, right?" Tony seemed really stimulated and showed Harry the reactor on his chest on the spot.
In response, Harry smiled and took out something from his bag that Tony couldn't believe:
An almost identical arc reactor - or what Tony calls the Ark Reactor.
"This is impossible!" Tony was so shocked that he almost jumped up, "How did you get this thing!"
"You make it sound like I stole it from you. You can take it back and take a closer look. I made this thing before you returned home." Harry pushed the reactor to Tony without any care. "This is the third game you've lost, Mr. Iron Man."
"What? You... Jarvis, contrasting voices."
"Sir, the voice line match is 99.8%, they are the same person."
The violent impact left Tony breathless. He kept pacing in place, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Look, if I were the same type of person as that bald man, I would have sold this thing long ago. Using this thing to replace the energy supply on the power armor, the military will definitely be happy."
"No! You can't do this."
Tony was very emotional.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with Tony's speculation from all walks of life. He does suffer from mild post-traumatic stress syndrome.
From a playboy and weapons dealer who didn't care about anything, he became a humanitarian who put all the responsibility on himself.
But this also has something to do with his own character - he is Howard's adopted son. Once a person like him is sheltered by someone else's umbrella, he will hope that he can become such a person.
Simply put, he's not a bad guy.
"I really didn't do it, but I have my own considerations. I just want to say that I am not a guy like Obadiah who does it for money."
After a brief silence, Tony spoke first:
"Then what is your purpose?"
Thinking calmly, Tony believed that what Harry said was indeed true. The two of them were more similar than Obadiah.
But he didn't think that Harry had strong anti-war sentiments like him, so what was he doing?
Tony felt a little uncomfortable - he couldn't see through this 18-year-old brat.
“Did you squeeze through the bus?”
Of course not, this question is simply an idiot question.Tony figured that any car in his garage would cost more than a dozen buses, not to mention his private yacht and plane.
"Seats on buses are limited, so it is often advocated to give up seats to disadvantaged groups, which is considered a virtue - or a social responsibility."
"Now, you, Tony Stark, are an enthusiastic young man. Every time you take the bus, you will give up your seat to those disadvantaged groups."
"But one day, you didn't grab a seat, and a swaying old man got on the bus, but no one gave him a seat."
Harry spread his hands.
"I don't have a seat to give up, so I can only watch things happen." Tony somewhat understood what Harry meant. “So, what you want to do is be the one who always has a seat?”
"I want to be the driver," Harry smiled, or rather the car owner.
"I didn't expect you to be a philosopher." Tony said thoughtfully, "Then where will you drive the car?"
"Go to the dock and order some fries."
"what?"
Harry's rambling words interrupted Tony's train of thought.
He didn't lie, these words were his true feelings, but he didn't think Tony could understand his thoughts at this moment.
People's experiences shape their character. Harry, who had a previous life as a little person, still had the true desire in his heart to live a relaxed and comfortable life.
Of course, for this goal, he may do something more radical.
"In short, I am not your enemy. On the contrary, you now understand who the guy who really needs attention is. If you need help, just call me, but I will also need your help."
Stark had many ways to help Harry.
Not to mention his brain and his magical little inventions - such as Jarvis, which Harry has been coveting for a long time.
Stark Industries itself also has a strong network of connections in political circles, especially in the military.
Harry said nothing more and turned to leave.
Now that the words have been said, Tony will figure it out on his own, and Harry will continue to deal with his own affairs.
As for helping him deal with Obadiah in advance, forget it. Helping him in times of need is more meaningful than adding icing on the cake.
There's a general election in three weeks, so there's no time to relax.
"Father, how is the air in Washington?" Harry turned on the video call.
"It's not bad. The power grid thing is going very smoothly. It's a popular project now, and many big shots want to use it to extend their terms."
The situation was pretty much what Harry had imagined.
After Osborne Corporation mastered nuclear fusion, most of the old power companies had to be rubbed on the ground.
"One more thing...the Department of Energy appears to be interested in purchasing this technology."
This is a matter of course.
If one company is allowed to control the country's energy lifeline, no politician, no matter how stupid, can sit idly by.
have to add money.
"About this, father, we can share the benefits with several large energy companies, but the actual control of the power grid must be in our hands."
"That's what I think too. The details have been sent over there. They should contact you soon with conditions."
The father and son looked at each other and smiled. It seemed that Norman had already made arrangements.
"By the way, Father, is General Ross in Washington? I haven't heard from him in a long time."
"No, I heard that he is commanding a secret mission and often can't find anyone. Do you have anything to do with him?"
The secret mission...it seems to be to capture the Hulk.
Harry fiddled with the USB flash drive in his hand.
This is a neural implant commissioned by General Ross.
When he discussed the military prosthetic project with General Ross before, he provided Harry with some data, Hulk's data.
He wanted Harry to create a neural implant that would inhibit the Hulk's movements.
But Harry's opinion is that this is almost impossible.
The data provided by General Ross may seem horrifying, but when combined, it is still a carbon-based creature.
But Hulk's actual performance is much better than that of carbon-based creatures. If you want to control Hulk, his data is not enough, and Harry's technology still needs to be improved.
But...he does have a neural implant that helps Banner control his emotions.
"It's just that a previous project has come to a conclusion. If you can contact him, ask him to contact me."
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