Metamorphosis Marvel Genius

Chapter 137 Oil scalding the monkey brain (for subscription)

Chapter 137 Oil scalding the monkey brain (for subscription)

Xavier Castle, basement, in a messy small room, the little short leg pulled in the searchlight, and the room lit up.

Even if the interrogation room is temporarily built.

On the corner of the interrogation room, there are still construction debris, such as steel bars, iron nails and hammers, many of which have rusted.

Coulson walked in: "The director said, as long as the body can be left intact, the two criminals can be disposed of by you."

Isn't it complete? It's a complete corpse after sewing.

At this time, the two men and women in the room had already woken up, and found themselves lying on the iron chair with six iron buckles on their hands, feet, neck and head respectively.

Ajax is a bit different, he cut off his right arm, and Ana is clasped on his right arm.

The iron chair is an improved version of the mouse dissecting table, with an extra flip bearing.

Christine still wanted to struggle, but with her extraordinary physical strength, there was... another strong current.

"This is the electric chair invented by Edison. I advise you not to move it."

The little short leg stood behind and said.

Anna is a law-abiding and good citizen. Now that she is a big shot, she values ​​rules.

Let Coulson stand up and enumerate the crimes of Ajax and Christine, including violating citizens' privacy rights, spying on state secrets, resisting arrest and attacking field agents, etc., and then solemnly described the consequences and the treatment in the mansion and prison.

Aunt face and bald man haha...

Then Coulson talked about the same old routine, mostly lenient for frankness and strictness for resistance, and rewards for reporting accomplices.

It's all formulaic.

Neither of them reacted at all. At the end of the day, Agent Coulson himself was speechless, not to mention the people listening beside him.

Ana took out the silencer.

The world was quiet, and only the short legs were left to speak: "Christine, the adrenaline I detected in your body is five times that of a normal person. According to the concentration in your body, ordinary people would have died of poison long ago."

Auntie sneered.

Anna had a lot of time to spare, she was not in a hurry, for samples, there was always a control group and an experimental group.

Adhering to the principle of caring for women, Anna chose the aunt's face as the control group, and the bald man, unfortunately, was the experimental group.

With short legs, I picked up the severed hand from the table, bloody - the first time I couldn't lift it, there was a machine gun on the severed hand, and it weighed more than ten kilograms.

With no other choice, Anna had to put on the exoskeleton again.

"The level of mechanical equipment is too poor, and the power of the reduced machine gun is almost the same as that of a pistol."

This is why Anna despises the bald man's mechanical outfit. The more weapons are changed, the less powerful they become. From machine guns to pistols, Anna doesn't know which one is so rich, and the money goes to reclamation.

Plus it's too restrictive.

With airport x-rays, he would never be able to fly in his life.

The bald man didn't think so, he thought that the semi-mechanical breeding equipment is the future of mankind: "If you want to keep secrets from me, go ahead and dream."

Anna snapped her fingers.

At the door, "Anna II" walked in, holding a flamethrower in one short hand, and picked up an arm-long steel bar from the corner of the interrogation room with the other hand.

Huh... the flame sprayed on the steel bar, and within a short while, the steel bar burned through.

"Master, the temperature has reached 600 degrees Celsius." "Anna No. [-]" said in a cold voice.

Anna nodded, and instructed the power armor to walk in front of the bald man.

The bald man spat out old phlegm, he had already blocked the pain nerve, so he didn't care at all.

"Anna II" doesn't care whether it feels pain or not. Two robots, the mechanical spider is too smart, and "Anna II" is too stupid. It is not easy to make power armor execute orders, let alone distinguish right from wrong.

"Anna No. 600" held the bald man's severed limb, and after a bang, [-]-degree high-temperature steel bars stuck to the section of the severed limb and rolled around.

Shredded pork is also twisted on the steel bars.

Agent Sharon gritted her teeth and subconsciously stepped back three steps. She could already smell the smell of cooked beef.

On the contrary, the bald man didn't realize it.

Coulson wanted to speak, he felt it was too inhumane.

Anna explained with a stern face: "This is the fastest way to stop the bleeding, and besides, this guy doesn't feel any pain!"

The aunt's face felt that the little devil asked the wrong person, and she didn't feel the pain no matter how much you tortured her.

Until the mechanical spider crawled in through the door.

The spider is carrying a metal box with a cross drawn on it - the first aid kit for ordinary people.

In amazement, the aunt watched the short legs open, and took out a chainsaw, a chisel, a 50-gram small hammer, a needle, and reagents... She became more and more puzzled.

"What are you going to do?" Coulson always had bad guesses.

Sharon was bewildered.

The bald man sensed the tension in the air, but his head was fixed so he couldn't see what was going on.

Anna kept a stern face and nodded to Coulson. It was the equipment at that time.

Six months ago, Stark lay in the Bern University Hospital and had been in a coma for a month.

Within a month, Anna worked hard to practice the skull-gouging technique—it was finally put into use today.

She was going to perform a craniotomy on the bald man—hey, bald, without pain, it was a perfect match for a craniotomy! ! !

"Minister Pierce once talked about graphene protein expression technology, and he believes that the future is promising."

"However, I think his vision is too short-sighted. Expression protein technology can be used to build cluster consciousness."

Ajax wanted to speak, snap... Anna pressed the silencer, Coulson and the others could only see the bald man opening his mouth.

"Congratulations, Mr. Ajax, you are a scientific pioneer, and the world will remember your name."

It is rare for Anna to feel sad for someone, like a turkey thrown into liquid nitrogen for her. She thinks that their status in the future will never be weaker than Copernicus.

As she spoke, Anna picked up the small electric saw, and according to her calculations, as long as the electric saw was used to cut a thickness of 1 mm, and a small electric drill with a fixed size was used to drill in 4 mm, the cerebrospinal fluid was just full without leaking.

Anna can inject graphene to express protein.

When the time comes to code and control Ajax, there will be means to force him to reveal his purpose.

Invincible without pain?
Ha ha……

Crack, click... There was the sound of a chainsaw in the interrogation room, and Coulson couldn't bear to look directly at it: "Anna, you promised the director to complete the body."

"No problem, I'll patch the bald man, and I'm sure the braised egg won't be able to see it." Sawing the skull is a delicate job, and no mistakes can be tolerated.

Auntie couldn't hear Ajax's cries, but she could understand the tragedy just from the shaking chair under him.

For the sake of cleanliness, the short legs are fully armed and tightly packed.

Click, the chainsaw stopped, and then the chisel.

Boom, boom, boom... It was the first time Christine felt scared. Where was the short leg in front of him? It was clearly a demon.

"I said, I said, Dr. Gilbrew sent us here, and we are all his experimental products. It's Dr. Gilbrew from the University of Virginia, and we can take you to him!"

Pa... Little short leg dropped the chisel: "It's late!"

(End of this chapter)

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