129 Neural Connection System

Wesley went back next door. Mindy was watching TV with Annabelle in her arms. "Why aren't you playing games?" Wesley asked.

"It's not time yet. There are very few people in the morning. We'll meet in the afternoon. Brother, are you still playing with me?" Mindy asked with wide eyes.

Wesley shook his head. "I have something to do today. I'm going out later. You can play with your classmates today!" Wesley still had a mission to complete. Before handing over the ring, he and Tony Stark still needed to study it.

Mindy nodded and went back to watching TV. Annabelle lay lazily in her arms. Wesley took out his phone and called Phillip first. "What are your instructions, boss?" Phillip asked when he answered.

"Do you know anything about Gilson Marbury?" Wesley asked.

Philip thought for a moment and then said, "I do. He's a real estate businessman, but I heard that he has a secret arms business. He has billions of dollars in assets."

"Well, it's good that you know. Send someone to find him. I have a joint project with him. He recently bought a piece of land to build an apartment. I invested 1.5 billion dollars. Send someone to check the total investment and get shares according to the investment ratio."

"Understood. Do you have any other instructions?"

"Yes, find me an assistant, an assistant based in New York. The kind of assistant who can do anything for me." Wesley's words stunned Philip, because his boss's tone was not right.

In keeping with the principle of not asking too many questions, Philip simply followed the order form. "Understood, boss. But where does she usually stand by?"

Wesley thought for a moment. "Doesn't our game company have an office in New York? Let her go there. There's no need to arrange any work. Just stand by and wait for my call."

After giving his instructions, Wesley finally regained some of his energy. In the future, he would not be so embarrassed if he encountered similar things. Wesley took the ring and left again, driving straight to Stark Tower.

Natasha Romanov slept until noon. She sat up sleepily and stretched lazily. Then she woke up a little and went to the bathroom to wash up. Then she saw the clothes Wesley had bought, but the shopping bag outside was wrinkled.

Looking at the shopping bag, she could not understand why it looked like this. She opened it and took out something to wear. "Oh, such an old-fashioned style?" Looking at the underwear Wesley had bought, she expressed her dissatisfaction, but she had no choice but to wear it.

When she took out her coat again, she exploded. "This damn guy, is this something an old person should wear?" Wesley was wronged. He just didn't want to use X-ray vision. However, his tone frightened the salesperson and she gave him the old model.

The shoes were fine. After all, they were high heels, but they didn't match the clothes at all. After putting them on, she looked in the mirror and saw that the jacket was still wrinkled. It was as ugly as it could be. An angry Natasha came next door aggressively. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Mindy holding the cat and sitting in the living room watching TV.

"Mindy, where's your brother?" Natasha asked.

"He went out for something. Didn't he tell you?" Mindy tilted her head and asked.

"No, I was sleeping just now."

"Oh, call him if you need anything." Mindy turned around and continued watching TV. She didn't have a good impression of Natasha at all. Natasha thought it was an illusion. A little girl was full of hostility towards her and didn't care too much. She hurried back to the next room. Yesterday, she got her handbag back and found that she didn't have Wesley's number.

On second thought, she decided against it. It was just a dress. But her impression of Wesley was much worse. She had bought a dress in such a way. An angry Natasha decided to buy it herself and took her handbag to Mindy again.

"Mindy, I'm going out. What do you want for lunch? I'll buy it for you?"

"No, there's food at home. I can heat it up in the microwave. Hannah leaves me lunch every day." Mindy stared at the TV without looking back, and Natasha had to leave.

Mindy watched Natasha leave. She raised her arms and turned Annabelle's little head to her. "Annabelle, the brother is ours. We can't let this woman take him away, right?"

"Meow" Annabelle responded. "You agree? Then we have to work hard together!" Mindy put down Annabelle happily and continued to watch TV.

Wesley arrived at Stark Tower and took the special elevator straight up to the top floor. "Tony, we can start now."

Tony Stark was drinking a glass of wine. When he saw Wesley arrive, he poured him a Coke. "I've been waiting a long time. What took you so long?"

"Ah, don't mention it. Today, I realized how much of a failure I was. I didn't even have an assistant. I foolishly went to buy clothes for Natasha and was stared at by countless strange eyes." Wesley took the Coke and took a big sip.

"Oh, you finally realize that although you like to work at SHIELD, you have to have what you need. You have to learn to enjoy life." Tony Stark said as he took the ring from Wesley and put it on the scanner. "J.A.R.V.I.S., scan the ring."

"Mr. Stark, the scanner can't scan this ring." J.A.R.V.I.S's voice sounded. Wesley also remembered that this ring is very special, and the current equipment on Earth can't detect it. "Tony, the ring is a little special. It belongs to an alien weapon. The current equipment on Earth can't detect it."

"So what do we do? Take it apart?" Tony Stark asked.

"Let me try!" Wesley put on the ring and pressed it. The ring closed again and his finger was pricked gently.

"Apple, how is it?"

"The ring took a sample of your blood and tried to connect to your nerves. Is that allowed?"

"Well, let it connect and see if you can penetrate it?" Wesley let Apple use the connection of the ring to penetrate it. This ring must have a miniature control system. Wesley was very curious about such a small system hardware.

Tony Stark watched Wesley, waiting for his conclusion.

Not long after, Apple responded, "It can indeed be entered in reverse, but the other party's text is different from ours. However, we can be sure that the micro-control system still belongs to the category of ordinary computers. The code is similar to our zero and one."

"Can you get the scanner to scan?"

"There's no problem with that, but you need to control it. Open the ring directly, but don't take it down and then scan it."