Marvel's Return of the Inventor

2010年9月19日23点25分。

A set of videos titled "Revealing the extremely high fatality rate of live human experiments at the Iris Group Cancer Treatment Drug Research Center" was sent to the work mailboxes of all mainstream media outlets with branches in Yuzhou across China.

Source unknown.

The video was very dim, but you could still barely see clearly a middle-aged man whose entire face was mosaic except for his eyes, which were bleeding.

Then, the originally black pupils gradually turned into green, and then into dark green.

At the end of the video, the detailed address of the research center is clearly marked.

In an instant, the phone calls of all the news media branches in Yuzhou were buzzing. Wave after wave of media carrying cameras of different sizes set off from the central CBD and went straight to the experimental base.

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"How much time do I have?"

After recording the video, the surviving patient who wanted to die leaned against a window. Outside, a bright moon was clearly visible.

"It depends on the person. Some people are fast, and some people are faster." Ding Sheng replied.

"Red scarf, can you take off your scarf and let me see it? I'm very curious. I can't see your face and can't stop breathing." I couldn't tell that this person still had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"can."

When a person is about to die, any wish can be fulfilled. As he spoke, Ding Sheng pulled down the veil.

"Oh it's you."

This man seemed to see an old friend, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"It's me." Ding Sheng replied.

The next moment, the man closed his eyes with satisfaction. When he opened them again, he was already a murderous mutant, greeting Ding Sheng with a punch.

With a sigh, Ding Sheng repeated the neck-twisting operation.

Don't underestimate this twisting of the neck. For ordinary people, if they try to twist the mutant's neck like this, 99% of the time, their hands will be dislocated.

In other words, Ding Sheng was so strong and reckless that he could do anything.

Next, his target should be Building 2.

Ding Sheng had just learned the general situation of the current experimental base from this person. A total of 160 patients were divided into four buildings.

Start a course of treatment every fifteen days.

All the forty volunteers in Building 1 have died, and the experiment in Building 2 has been on its fourth day, and Meng Xiao's father, Meng Jianzhong, is in Building 2.

Building 2 is heavily guarded, with four gringos guarding the front and rear gates at all times. Not even a fly can fly in.

As a last resort, Ding Sheng is unwilling to alert the enemy in advance. He now needs to wait for the media to arrive and then fish in troubled waters.

The roads in Yuzhou were clear in the middle of the night, and some people who wanted news even more than their lives stepped on the accelerator. Forty minutes later, the first batch of media had arrived at the experimental base, and they were trying to squeeze into the base like crazy.

Smith, who was in charge of security, was not frightened by this sudden unexpected situation. He dispatched more than half of the dead team members to block the door in an orderly manner. The entire security of Building 2 fell into a vacancy.

Ding Sheng took advantage of the opportunity and stepped in.

"Mr. Zhang, something serious has happened." After calming down the situation outside, Smith came to the research room to report the situation.

"Speak slowly."

Since the discovery of Meng Jianzhong's "special mutant", Zhang Shaoxu has never left the experimental base. He wants to see with his own eyes how the first mutant, who has not entered the state of brain death at all, kills cancer cells in the body through different blood. .

"It seems that some media have discovered some confidential information in the laboratory and are making a fuss outside," Smith said.

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Zhang Shaoxu's Gujing Wubo face finally showed a trace of fluctuation, and then returned to normal, "These media will listen to the wind. When a lawyer's letter is delivered to their door, they will behave."

With that said, without waiting for Zhang Shaoxu's instructions, Qiao Lin started to call the lawyer's department.

But before Qiao Lin's call came through, the call from the legal department came first. Who is eating this bowl of rice? All the content was summarized in one sentence, "The media has a video of volunteers mutating."

"This is absolutely impossible." Qiao Lin was still young after all, and she suddenly cried out.

After explaining it to his boss, he didn't panic. I don't know if he was pretending or if he was really fearless.

Turning his gaze on the middle-aged white man who was playing with the experimental equipment at the other end of the research room, Zhang Shaoxu smiled and said, "George, it seems that you came at the right time today, let's go first."

The white man named George laughed and said, "Zhang, now you know why I take a helicopter everywhere I go now."

With that said, George stood up and motioned for Smith to clear the way, and several people in the room prepared to go to the roof and leave on George's private helicopter.

"Take him."

Zhang Shaoxu turned around and pointed at Meng Jianzhong, who was sleeping soundly after being injected with a sedative in the research room.

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At this moment, the door of the research room collapsed.

"I don't think that's possible." A man wearing a leather jacket and a red scarf on his face retracted his feet and half-leaned against the door.

Arriving early is worse than arriving at a good time. Ding Sheng entered Building 2 and beat up a patrolling gringo, but the other person was really professional and tough and didn't say anything.

There was nothing he could do. After knocking him unconscious with one punch, Ding Sheng found another researcher who worked overtime.

With the reference object on the ground, this person can talk much easier. He can answer whatever he asks. He even says to those who don't ask, "You know the special mutant Meng Jianzhong, he is in Laboratory No. 1."

Then, the personnel structure in the research room was clearly organized.

In this case, Ding Sheng reciprocated and knocked him unconscious.

"Bullshit!" Smith stood up.

"Please call me Red Scarf." Ding Sheng thought this name was very useful, mysterious and positive.

"Deal with him." Zhang Shaoxu looked at the troublemaking red scarf like a fool and gave an order to Smith.

George didn't express his opinion, but just acquiesced to Zhang Shaoxu's words. Smith immediately did a front somersault and then another front somersault, and struck Ding Sheng in the face with a very cool move, the omnipotent spiral whip kick that went up to the sky and down to the ground.

"Gorgeous."

Ding Sheng didn't dodge, but just stretched out his hand to block. Smith felt as if his leg was kicked on the steel plate, and he was so painful that he couldn't even scream out.

Then Ding Sheng flipped his wrist and raised it, and Smith was knocked to the ground heavily.

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After clapping his hands, before Ding Sheng had time to pose, he saw a middle-aged white man taking out a black iron rod from his arms and pointing it at him.

"Young man, you are very good at fighting." George said with a half-hearted smile.

"You call this cheating"

Although he said that, Ding Sheng still raised his hands honestly.

No one has told Ding Sheng whether the body of a super soldier can be bulletproof.

If you are not careful, this may be a cheating proposition.

"Take off the mask." Zhang Shaoxu focused on the key points.

"Easy to say, easy to say." Ding Sheng took off his mask with great care.

Seeing the face under the mask, Zhang Shaoxu was stunned, "It's you"

"It's me." Ding Sheng smiled.

"You can't be Schwarzenegger. His Chinese is not that good." Zhang Shaoxu looked at the Terminator's face in disbelief. It looked too much like him.

Ding Sheng opened his mouth and said, "A living person is not a photo and cannot be photoshopped, so I am real."

Speaking of which, even you bunch of rubes wouldn't understand Black Widow's disguise technique.