Marvel, who rescued him? !

Make friends a base? Taylor reached out and held Dr. Bruce's hand, and said with a smile: "As I said, as long as you are willing to propose, then I am willing to try. The worst result is just a fun that makes me laugh. .”

"Hahahahaha..." The clown laughed out loud, pointed at Taylor and said: "You actually think you are saved, hahahahahaha..."

Taylor asked impatiently:

"By the way~ Bill, did you have fun staying with Stark's artificial retard recently?"

The smile on the clown's face disappeared instantly and moved to Taylor's face. Those artificial retards were so angry that the clown wanted to go crazy, and that was the only thing that could talk to him here.

The Joker even felt that it wasn't that Stark's skills weren't up to par, but that the bastard did it on purpose. He arranged for the artificial retarded person to take revenge on him here.

The clown looked at Taylor with wide eyes and said, "You'll know when you come in and stay~"

"Slightly~~" Taylor stuck out his tongue and said with a smile:

"Thank you for the invitation~ If I don't go to hell, who will? I've been having a lot of fun in hell recently. You'd better continue chatting with your angels~"

Only now did Garrett know that this madman was originally imprisoned here. He ordered his men to seal the potholes and said to Taylor:

"Sorry~Mr. Taylor, although we have worked as fast as possible, there are still a few very dangerous guys who escaped."

Glancing at Harley Quinn and the others beside him, Taylor smiled and said, "I don't care at all. Let the Avengers and SHIELD take care of the rest~"

Taylor turned to look at Mei hiding at the end and said, "Agent Mei, do we have any other tasks?"

Mei shook her head stiffly.

"Okay~" Taylor looked at Garrett and said, "So does Hydra have any tasks that it needs help from the Suicide Alliance?"

Doctor Bruce's hands shook, and the feeling of being on a pirate ship became stronger and stronger.

"Uh~" Garrett said tentatively: "Actually, there is. Recently, an organization called Umbrella has appeared. There are three main members of the organization. They are..."

Taylor raised his hand and interrupted Garrett: "What do you want? What can you give me?"

Looking at Taylor with a smile in front of him, Garrett glanced at Harley Quinn, Doctor Bruce and others around Taylor, paused for a moment and said:

"I want the formula for the terminal virus. I need it to extend my life. I can give it to you..." Garrett gritted his teeth and said:

"HYDRA personnel list."

"Come on, this is completely unappealing! It's not edible, so what's the use of this kind of thing!" Taylor rolled his eyes.

Garrett gritted his teeth and said, "Then whatever you want, as long as you want it, as long as I have it."

"What do I want?" Taylor rolled his eyes and said with a smile:

"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you when I think about it, so as colleagues of Hydra, let's shake hands happily~"

Looking at Taylor's outstretched hand, Garrett smiled:

"Then I wish us happy cooperation."

“A pleasure to work with~”

"Eh~~" Harley Quinn repeated the words of the two people in a weird way: "Happy cooperation~~Happy cooperation~~yue~~You are really boring, why don't we do some fun things instead of doing these boring things? Why can’t we bomb the playground? Or paint all the animals in the zoo with graffiti!”

Garrett's expression was slightly embarrassed, but Taylor said angrily:

"It's not boring at all, Dr. Bruce said it would help my condition!"

Doctor Bruce's eyes widened and he pointed at himself and said, "Me? Did I say that? Me? Did I really say that?"

Taylor turned to look at Dr. Bruce and said helplessly: "Dr. Bruce, have you forgotten? You told me on the plane that the meaning of life only comes from participation and experience, allowing me to make all kinds of friends and experience a wonderful life. , the meaning of life cannot be pursued through thinking.”

Taylor patted Garrett on the shoulder and said, "I'm making different friends and experiencing a different life~"

Looking at the fierce Hydra soldiers surrounding Garrett and Garrett with a fierce look on his face, Doctor Bruce opened his mouth but said nothing.

The fat man pushed aside Daisy and Jack, approached Dr. Bruce and stretched out his hand: "Doctor Bruce, my name is actually Bruce. I'm very happy to meet you~"

Looking at the fat man's outstretched hand, Dr. Bruce shook his hand and asked with some hesitation: "So, this Bruce, what is your super power?"

As soon as he mentioned this, the fat man immediately beamed and whispered to Dr. Bruce: "My super power is eating newspapers."

Taylor glanced at May, who was not far behind him, and the team members whose attention was attracted by the fat man, and whispered to Garrett: "What I want is very simple. SHIELD has a plan called Tahiti Plan, and there is one The potion is called... I forgot, but I want this anyway!"

"Okay!" Garrett's eyes flashed slightly and he said, "When the time comes we..."

Taylor pouted and said:

"Let's talk about it when the time comes."

Taylor and Hydra parted ways happily. May drove the plane and flew up from the wreckage of the Hydra aircraft. Taylor waved to his new friends on the roof and left.

The mission of the Suicide Alliance was successfully completed, and the Suicide Alliance returned home with a full load.

So the Suicide League was taken to another mental recuperation area belonging to SHIELD, and Harley Quinn was almost mad, especially after learning that her recuperation time was extended because of damage to property.

In the office, Dr. Bruce placed several bottles of various pills in front of Taylor and said:

"Taylor~ They are all yours. I will monitor you taking your medicine on time every day from now on."

Looking at the jars of pills of different colors in front of him, Taylor took a breath, widened his eyes and said:

"Dr. Bruce, do you think there is a possibility that I am not sick, but I am actually pretending to be sick!"

Taylor said with a forced smile.

Take medicine? Taylor hates taking medicine the most. He would rather get an injection than take medicine. Taking medicine is an insult to the taste buds! Not even good food can save you!

Dr. Bruce knocked on the table, carefully observed Taylor's expression, nodded and said:

"Don't worry, they're fruity."

Fruity?

Looking at the medicine jars again, Taylor looked hesitant and asked, "What fruit?"

Don't want to eat it, just out of curiosity?

Knocking the largest jar on the table, Dr. Bruce smiled and said: "This jar is for soothing the nerves. The most interesting thing is that he packed pills with different flavors together, so you never know what the next pill will be. What kind of flavor is it?”

"Wow~" Taylor picked up a medicine jar the size of a vat of Coke and placed it in front of him curiously.

Then he looked at the other medicine cans on the table and asked:

"They don't have any side effects, right? For example, they make me unhappy or irritable..."

Bruce smiled gently, shook his head and said:

"Of course not, they are just used to calm your mood and make you less anxious."