Marvel turns into Iron Man

Chapter 481 Chapter 479 Welcome, Charles

However, the hesitation only lasted for a moment, and Charles finally focused on the document in front of him.

The words [Prophet Project (tentative name)] are written in black text on the plain white cover.

It is a contract that has been revised with A4 pages, and it is square and thin. It can also be said to be an unsigned contract.

Among them, 60.00% of the front pages are filled with various company benefits.

Including but not limited to owning a set of villas in a superhero community under construction, such supporting rewards as superhero treatment.

It's important that Charles Hinton's identity is an employee promotion rather than a direct superhero recruitment.

Given that at this time his daughter, the doomed prophetess Robin Hinton, was still unborn.

It is also clearly written in the contract that at least before 2014, if there is no divorce, at least one child must be born.

Otherwise, it will be treated as a dishonest person and all rewards will be taken back, whether it is a house or a car.

Miss Stark is not urging to have a child, and whether others have a child or not has nothing to do with her.

However, if it was for a little girl with the ability to see the future, she would really have to be this villain.

Charles looked at the document over and over for a long time.

But his eyes stayed much longer on the part describing the history of the Inhumans than on the other parts.

Miss Stark knew very well that he looked in and was thinking carefully.

"Sorry, this kind of thing is still a bit too...unbelievable for me."

After a long time, when Charles put the contract documents back on the table, he shook his head slightly and said with a wry smile.

Miss Stark looked at his face, and nodded slightly without any affectation.

Didn't she have enough expectations for this matter——

No one would just believe in such wild results for no reason.

Even with the background of Stark Industries and the superhero organization Justice League as a guarantee, it's the same.

Charles is just an ordinary person, and the offer he got out of nowhere has already flattered him.

Come up and talk to him about what the world needs such a thing as a hero.

As long as you are a normal person, you will consider the situation clearly at the first time, and then slowly accept this matter.

Especially when Charles knew the fact that the blood belonging to aliens flowed on his body.

Not everyone can accept such a result, Miss Stark is very clear about this.

"I understand your concerns, and I know why you are hesitating, but this is not a reason."

"Your ability is very useful. If you can make good use of it, it can bring us considerable benefits."

"But if you fall into someone else's hands, then the situation will naturally be reversed."

Miss Stark paused, reached out to pick up a French biscuit from the silverware plate on the table, and chewed it gently in her mouth.

"You mean, I have no other choice..."

Charles' complexion seemed a little stiff, but it wasn't that bad after all.

"There are not a few people like you who have the ability to predict the future."

"But you have to be clear, more importantly, I will not let you fall into the hands of people other than us."

In fact, her words have already mentioned this situation, and basically she is not far from tearing her face.

"Now, I'm sitting down with you to talk about this matter calmly, not discussing with you to get a result."

"If you choose to reject me here, there will only be two consequences."

"One of them is pretty brutal brainwashing, and you don't get any of what the paper promises."

"Another way, maybe I'll choose to freeze you just like a vegetable."

"I will keep your consciousness, so that you can perceive everything, but you can't do anything, you can only lie there and watch quietly."

"Believe me, no matter which one it is, you won't like it."

At this point, Miss Stark's words have completely turned into threats——

"But I'm not such an unreasonable villain, although everything I've done is necessary and malicious."

"I hope you don't bother me, sign it, join us, and you'll get what you deserve."

It's just that although the threat is a threat, Miss Stark still chooses the way of coexistence of bitterness and sweetness.

After listening to Miss Stark's speech, Mr. Charles stared at the document in front of him for a while without saying a word.

Miss Stark didn't urge him either, because she wasn't in a hurry, and this matter must have its due result.

Charles Hinton, a native of New York, recently celebrated his 36th birthday with a happy family and a successful career.

Today marks the most exciting day in the first 36 years of his life.

I went to work normally in the morning, and then I was kidnapped to a secret base hidden in the outskirts of New York City, and I went through the entry procedures by the way.

But before he had time to say goodbye to his old job, another opportunity for promotion and salary increase presented himself.

Although this opportunity is accompanied by a bunch of unheard stories.

There was another one that sounded more threatening in nature—persuasion?

Mr. Charles was silent, and he was silent as a matter of course. No one could sit still in such a situation.

He began to wonder if he couldn't get out of this room alive if he didn't sign the prostitution contract.

As if guessing what he was thinking, Miss Stark nodded with a smile on her face in front of Charles.

But this warm smile that can make people feel like a spring breeze on weekdays is actually a devil's smile in his eyes.

Miss Stark smiled, nodded, reached out and took out a signature pen from the small suit jacket on her body, and patted it on the table.

So, facing Miss Stark's loving gaze, Charles, under pressure, sighed helplessly and shook his head.

He reached out and picked up the signature pen, turned to the last page of the contract, and wrote his name there.

After signing his name, he collapsed powerlessly on the sofa as if he had sold his soul to the devil.

"Very well, you seem to be a very sensible person, I like it very much."

Miss Stark reached into the side pocket of her suit and took out two keys, and put them on the table.

"Now, they are yours, Mr. Charles. It is a pleasure meeting you and looking forward to future cooperation."

Of those two keys, one was the key to a private villa, while the other was the car key to a Chevrolet sports car.

As for why it is a Chevrolet sports car - because Chevrolet's Corvette C7 is really cheap, and there are discounts for bulk purchases.

Ms. Stark directly placed an order of [-] vehicles from Chevrolet's head office, which was treated as employee benefits.

Don't ask why cheap sports cars are used as employee benefits, my wife is rich and willful.

PS:

【Brave young man, please sign a contract with me and become the mayor of Membrane】

How should I put it, isn't this kind of thing a bad thing...

[What's wrong, do you know Mr. President, my wife used to talk and laugh with him]

But, will it give people a feeling of being appointed...

[You ask me if I support it, I definitely support it, but if you have to ask, then I can only say that I have no comment]

In this way, it is probably an interesting story about being abducted to another world by the female hooligan of the system administrator

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