OBS Chapter 2746 Star Core Rescue (32)
Chapter 2746 Star Core Rescue (32)
Chapter 2746 Star Core Rescue ()
Finally, Sophia and Baker met in the detention room. Sophia acted a little helpless. She said, "Baker, you know I have no money left. It's not easy to take out such a huge sum of money."
"I know, I know, Sofia, I know you're in a difficult situation, but I have to leave here, otherwise everything I've done before will be in vain." Baker grabbed the railing, as if he wanted to stick his head out of the gap, and said anxiously: "As long as I can leave here, I will definitely be able to turn the situation around! I will definitely find evidence to prove that I'm innocent and bring that damn Stark to ruin!"
Sophia lowered her head and thought for a long time, then she looked up at Baker and said, "I know you will be sad, but I still have to say this. You know that the root of all this is you. If you hadn't been impulsive at the time and if you hadn't made several mistakes afterwards, things would never have developed into what they are now."
"I'm really sorry," Baker gasped, "but I just need one chance, one last chance."
"I hope you can seize this opportunity." Sophia said, "This is really the last chance, Quentin."
After Sophia left, Baker leaned against the railing with his face covered, gasping for breath. The tremendous pressure and anxiety almost made him collapse.
After an unknown amount of time, Baker finally heard footsteps again. He turned around and saw a familiar face, Schiller.
Schiller sighed and said, "We meet again. I will give you a psychological test to make sure that your mental condition will not harm society after you leave. If you pass, you can leave."
Baker let out a breath.
He was led out of the small room and sat opposite Schiller. Schiller seemed to want to go through the formalities again. He took out a pile of forms and placed them in front of Baker for him to fill out. He also said suggestively: "Remember our agreement? Don't cause trouble for each other."
"Don't worry." Baker said dully, "You will never see me again."
"I hope so."
It took Baker about three hours to fill out all the forms. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that some of them were repeated. However, thinking that he could just get through this stage, he didn't care. He filled out the forms as quickly as possible, stuffed them into Schiller's hands, and left with the agent.
Schiller took all the forms back to the SHIELD office and began to look at them carefully. Baker's feeling was actually correct. There were many repeated forms, even including the psychological treatment in the previous few days. Many of the forms that Schiller had filled out for Baker were repeated, or simply changed the order.
This is a common test used by psychologists.
Many people may think, if I fill out these forms with the intention of testing for depression, doesn’t that mean that if I say I have depression, then I am depressed?
In fact, it is not that simple. At least if the psychologist really wants to find out the truth, it is almost impossible for anyone to hide it. One of the simplest methods is to conduct a large number of repetitive tests, and to conduct the tests based on the forgetting curve cycle.
Many people can basically keep their mentality stable when filling out the first form. No matter what, I will fill it in the bad direction, and it will definitely get a bad result.
However, there are many questions that do not actually have such obvious good or bad tendencies. For example, some questions ask whether you often feel depressed. If you want to confirm it, just fill in yes.
However, there are some questions that ask you which approach you would prefer in certain situations, and there is no particularly obvious tendency among the options. At this time, many people will instinctively choose the option that follows their heart.
In other words, deliberately choosing the bad option is a false proposition. You must be a certain kind of person to think that certain options are bad. Once your purpose is understood, we can actually see what kind of person you are through your answer tendencies to these seemingly plausible multiple-choice questions.
This is the approach Schiller took with Baker. Baker tried desperately to prove that he was not sick, so he would definitely find ways to choose the right options. For example, when faced with questions involving violence, he would definitely choose that he had never had such thoughts. Only in this way could he prove that he was safe and normal, and that he could not be a criminal.
With this idea in mind, Baker imposed too strong personal tendencies on many seemingly plausible options, which in turn reflected a certain type of person he was. Coupled with repeated tests and repeated comparisons of his various answers, he was basically able to obtain a questionnaire answer that was relatively close to his own.
Some of this information analysis has gone beyond the professional scope of a psychologist and is closer to an agent who masters interrogation techniques, but there is actually no clear boundary between the two. A good psychologist is actually an agent who can peek into the deepest secrets of others.
Holding the final investigation results, Schiller frowned slightly. Coulson knocked on the door, walked in, and walked behind Schiller to look at the form, but he actually couldn't understand those professional terms, so he asked: "How is it, doctor? Any clues?"
"It's pretty much what we thought." Schiller fumbled with the paper in his hand and said, "Baker's mental state is problematic, and it's a big problem."
"Oh, right." Schiller looked up at Coulson and said, "I remember the Sandman was also called Baker. Are they related?"
"Probably not." Coulson said, "It's a very common last name."
Schiller looked down at what he had concluded and said, "So Sophia got another round of funding, and it's from Hong Kong?"
Coulson put his hands in his pockets, nodded and said, "To be honest, the funds coming from there are difficult to monitor. I have already sent people to investigate. If that doesn't work, I will go to the Hong Kong Temple. I think there will be results soon."
Schiller stood up and said, "Well, let's see what happens next."
Baker was finally released on bail. He knew this was his last chance. If he could not find evidence of his innocence before appearing in court, all his previous efforts would be in vain and he would spend the rest of his life in prison.
Baker's heart was filled with anxiety. He could not accept such a result. He had to turn the tide in the last ten days or so. With the help of special effects devices and drones, he could definitely do it.
To prove his innocence, he has to prove that he did not neglect his duty. But there is no doubt that there were indeed major problems with software security during the space station crash, and as the supervisor he cannot escape blame. If he wants to prove that he is not at fault, he has to prove that someone was behind this and that he did his best to play the role.
The previously arranged script was that someone was doing evil experiments in the space station, which opened a space rift and released the elementals, and Mysterio, as a superhero, turned the tide.
At that time, with the deliberate promotion of Baker's team, the evil experiment theory became popular on the Internet for a while, but as the saying goes, the Internet is good at forgetting, and until now, basically no one has mentioned it.
Baker knew that what he had to do was to revive this argument and then find a way to push the Stark Group out. As long as people's hatred was transferred to the Stark Group, he could stand up publicly and say that he was a victim. All the judges and juries had been bribed by Stark, and by then, under pressure from public opinion, the jury would not dare to do anything to him.
He knew that netizens were good at conspiracy theories. Even if he didn't mention it, there were always various conspiracy theories surrounding large groups such as Stark. He didn't know how many people had always firmly believed that these groups were manipulating the entire world from behind and were ready to sacrifice all ordinary people at any time.
As long as there is a little spark, the conspiracy theory about the Stark Group will surely become popular, and I have a natural advantage in public opinion.
If you stand up again at this time, stand on the side of the people, and act as a hero who is not afraid of power in the name of maintaining world peace and judicial justice, you will surely gain both fame and fortune.
After finalizing the plan, Baker set off. The first thing he had to do was to get a voice channel. Fortunately, he had already contacted a newspaper owner when preparing the previous script. Now, as long as he let him meet him by chance, he could tell the truth about the fall of the space station, and the report would definitely cause an uproar when released.
Considering the tight time schedule and heavy workload, Baker had no time to make further preparations. He directly asked Sofia to contact the newspaper owner and tell him that the mysterious man would definitely show up tonight and asked him to wait somewhere to take pictures.
Baker wanted to first have the newspaper owner bring reporters to take pictures of his heroic fighting figure, and then pretend to meet him by chance and say a few words to the camera.
People all have an admiring mentality towards heroes, especially heroes who have just executed justice. Combined with the good impression that Mysterio had left on the public before, what he said must be quite weighty. Just a slight hint and the Stark Group would be hard to escape the whirlpool of public opinion.
The well-animated sandstorm was the perfect stepping stone, and Baker was already eager to beat him up and vent his anger.
In the laboratory of Stark Group, Peter took off his glasses and rubbed his brows. He looked at the Sandman sitting on the sofa and said helplessly: "I promise that the madman will not show up again tonight, William, you don't have to worry..."
"How can I not be worried?" Sandman William roared at Peter, "That lunatic received a fine of nearly $500 million. Even if they only let me bear 1% of the responsibility, I can't afford it. I will never go out again!"
Miles was silent; he was doing his math homework.
Peter walked over to the Sandman and sat down next to him, trying to persuade him to hold on for a few more days. However, as a typical poor man, the Sandman shook his head like a rattle, indicating that he would never get involved in any such incident.
Before he figured out whether that madman would show up, he would never appear in the image of the Sandman again. If he was really fined, he would go bankrupt.
Peter was helpless and sighed deeply. Could it be that Miles's debut journey was over before it even began? He was too far away now. He couldn't be Spider-Man at this level.
But apart from Sandman, there were no other good candidates. Everyone was busy and no one had the time to train young superheroes.
Just when Peter was about to give up, he suddenly received a call, and Schiller's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Peter, how's Miles? Do you need my help over there?"