Druid of Marvel

Chapter 56 Stark's Decision

The hardest part was done by Dr. Ethan, so it wouldn't be hard to get Stark to speed up his recovery.

Driving the car and taking the two to his temporary camp, Alvin lit a bonfire, found a large pot, and made a pot of noodles. Hmm~ Alvin carried everything by himself, how can a dark professional not have a space backpack with dozens of squares?

Alvin and Dr. Ethan, the noodles are sweet with lunch meat. Stark is miserable, his body should be fine, and under the action of the corpse vine, the wounds have been closed. But Alvin, who was worried, only gave him a bowl, like rotten noodles that had been chewed over and over again. Who told you to have a broken bowel!

Stark took a fork and pounded the rotten noodles in his hand one by one. Watching Alvin and Dr. Ethan eat. Sighing in despair, he made a big ugly today.

Alvin raised his eyes and saw Stark's expression, and said amusingly: "Man, you have to be happy, how many people are like you, can you survive in this situation?"

Stark glanced at Alvin angrily 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, I would first thank my savior, and then use extremely attractive conditions to ask my savior, don't use my new nickname Say it. Haha!"

Dr. Ethan was eating noodles and watching Alvin and Stark bickering, finding it amusing. Stark is not a good-natured guy. Dr. Eason has met Stark on many different occasions before. I've never seen him talk to anyone with a low eyebrow like this.

Stark was very angry. He didn't speak, he just pulled the noodles into his mouth hard. He was indeed a little hungry.

After Alvin ate the last noodle in the bowl, he looked at Dr. Ethan with a smile and said, "Dr. Ethan, this matter is over, what are you going to do next?"

Dr. Ethan, after listening to Alvin's words, hugged the noodles, was a little dazed, and his eyes began to lose focus. Without answering Alvin's question, he just murmured, "Yeah! Where should I go?"

Seeing that his face was not good, Alvin patted his shoulder with concern and asked, "Dr. Ethan, what's the matter with you?"

Dr. Ethan, looking at Alvin, said, "I don't have a place to go for now. My family was all killed by terrorists. Maybe I should go back to my hometown in Switzerland and see if I can find a teaching job."

Alvin is excited, what kind of job is he looking for! Come to community school!

Alvin said tentatively: "Maybe you can come to my community school, you can become the school's science teacher, if you want, it's better to take the position of the lower school doctor. Of course, I can offer you two salaries."

"Don't listen to him, Ethan man, when you go 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 , instead of what to go to, what to be a teacher in a community school!" Stark interjected.

Alvin slashed at Stark with a knife-like look, and said, "Maybe we should discuss the light bulb on Mr. Stark's chest! I'm curious, Dr. Ethan, when he doesn't have this light bulb, what does he do? survived?"

Dr. Ethan finally understood why Stark didn't want Alvin to save him so early. Although it was a bit riskier, it was estimated that it would not be worse than now.

Dr. Ethan was a simple and honest person, he just smiled, didn't speak, just sat there, watching Stark and Alvin blowing beard and staring at the bickering.

Stark looked nervously at Dr. Ethan, seeing that he didn't reveal his bottom. He breathed a sigh of relief, stared at Alvin, and said, "I'll tell you, but you don't understand. What can you know about a bastard who doesn't even know what college is like?"

Alvin smiled, looked at Stark's stubborn expression, and said, "Yes, I didn't go to college, man, but I would never live with a car battery, that thing is not light!" He also glanced at Stark's chest, "In comparison, your current light bulb is much better."

Stark was stunned for a moment, glanced at Dr. Ethan, who was also a little surprised, and shouted: "You bastard, you are actually spying on me! I'm going to beat you, you wait, Alvin, wait for my injury to heal, I'm going to beat you, one-on-one, with your Hell's Kitchen rules. If you lose, promise never to tell me about me."

Alvin looked at Stark like a fool, and said, "Dude, what do you think, that life is not exciting enough?"

Having said that, seeing Stark's furious appearance, Alvin felt that he couldn't stimulate him. If there was any good or bad, or if he regretted not donating money, it would be bad, so he said: "If there is one, loving People, building a teaching building for our community school, do you think that as the principal, should I keep a little secret for this kind man?"

Stark is not too dissatisfied with this kind of ripping off. To be honest, Stark enjoyed the activity of bickering with Alvin. Occasionally gaining the upper hand can be very happy for a long time, and since all the money Alvin wants is used to run the school, there is no problem.

Stark hurriedly stretched out a hand, shook Alvin firmly, and said, "Deal, man, this year is not enough, next year you will see a most modern teaching building, appearing in your, uh ~Our school!"

Alvin shook hands with Stark, and then said, "Dude, tell me, what the hell is going on with you this time? It's so bad, is the American military a waste?"

As soon as the topic started, Stark fell silent, thought for a long time, did not say anything else, but stared at the fire in front of him.

"I decided to shut down Stark Group's weapon design and manufacturing department!" Stark said deeply.

Dr. Ethan, who was watching the excitement, saw Stark's sudden decision, and said suspiciously: "Why? The weapon design and manufacturing department is the pillar project of your Stark Group. If you make this decision, your board of directors will fry the pot. of."

Stark covered his head with his hands and said, "I always thought that the weapons I designed were used by the American military to fight terrorists.

And in fact? Terrorists are also using weapons manufactured by the Stark Group.

Then I design and produce those weapons, what am I doing? Bad guys are using my weapons to hurt people, you know what I think? I sometimes feel like an executioner and a lot of people die because of me."

Alvin ignored Stark's madness and did not comfort him. This was the process of his own psychological transformation, and Stark was never a determined person.

Instead, he stimulated Stark and said, "You take yourself too seriously, man, you can't attribute crimes to weapons. Without you, bad guys can still get weapons and do bad things."

Speaking of which, Alvin sighed and said, "Actually, bad guys can always obtain weapons more easily than good guys. This is not something you can solve by shutting down a few factories by Stark."

Stark thought for a while and said, "Maybe you are right, but I have decided that I don't care how the bad guys get weapons to do evil, at least not from my hands."

Alvin looked at Stark and said seriously, "Have you decided?"

"It's decided!" Stark said decisively.

Alvin nodded, took out his cell phone, and called Fudge Nielsen:

"Fudge, man, I'm Alvin, want to make a fortune?"

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"Of course it's not illegal. The premise is that you have a familiar stock manager."

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"Yes, I have absolutely reliable inside information."

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