"So it was you, Ms. Emma Grace Frost." Ivan called out the White Queen's full name.
"You know me?" The White Queen's expression did not change when she heard him call her full name, though there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.
"Of course I do. Hammer wasn't nearly as enthusiastic in his conversations with me as I'd expected, which wasn't normal. So naturally, I had to find out what was going on," Ivan explained.
"So you hacked Hammer Industries' core confidential data repository and got our information that way."
"Core confidential data repository? Does Hammer Industries even have such a thing? Their so-called software and systems are no better than dog shit." Ivan snorted. The reason he believed his talent was no less than Tony's was that he had the pride to back it up.
Just the fact that he could manipulate Hammer Industries' internal electronic data network with ease was something even the world's top hackers might not be able to accomplish.
"Of course, I still greatly admire your research. Your results have truly epoch-making significance." Ivan suddenly turned his head and spoke with a serious expression.
As a fellow scientist, it was respect and recognition for an outstanding peer.
Hearing this, the White Queen's lips curved slightly upward. It seemed that although Ivan Vanko had attained extraordinary achievements in physics and electronics, biotechnology was clearly not his field. He had not discovered the flaws in Wolverine's production technology.
That saved her some trouble and spared her from having to use her abilities to cover them up.
"Not at all. Mr. Ivan, your method of rewriting the software of those Iron Man knockoff robots and secretly seizing control of them is what truly surprises people," the White Queen said with a smile.
"I didn't expect your