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Some laboratories have windows in the hallways. .Song Fang leaned over and looked at himself in the mirror.

Well, perfect.

"Hello Dr. Mark."

A young researcher passed by and took the initiative to say hello to Song Fang.

Song Fang smiled and nodded reservedly.

Mark is still very respected and popular in the institute. In terms of his career as a researcher, he is considered young and promising. And he also has a lot of money, although people often ignore that it is his wife's money.

Song Fang, who was disguised, was in no hurry to go to the high-density laboratory where Banana Fish was located.

He walked leisurely through the corridors of the institute at a slightly slower pace than normal.

Before coming, Song Fang was already familiar with the floor plan of the institute given to him by Charles, but some things still needed to be confirmed through on-site inspection.

For example, where to light a fire can expel everyone in the institute without harming anyone as much as possible.

Soon, he found several favorite places, including the archives room, the bathroom at the end of the corridor, and several other places.

The floor he was on was the highest floor of Armageddon. Once the fire started, people would definitely run down.

After that, Song Fang walked towards the laboratory where Banana Fish was located, and soon arrived at the entrance of the laboratory.

As Charles said, there are two access control systems outside the frosted glass door of the laboratory. After entering the password, two people must hold the door handle that can read fingerprints at the same time, verify the irises at the same time, and speak voice commands at the same time to open the door.

The two access control systems are two meters apart. Even if a person has the authority, it is impossible to open this door without a companion.

Fortunately, Song Fang didn't want to open this door.

Standing half a meter away from the door, Song Fang's eyes were slightly closed and his consciousness was empty.

His mind control ability was released, like an invisible hand, passing through the crack in the door and entering the laboratory.

Great, no one is in the lab.

Song Fang turned around and left from the laboratory door.

He was going to set fire to the places he had selected before, wait until chaos was created, and then take advantage of the chaos to blow up the place.

"Hey!"

There was a sudden shout from behind.

Song Fang paused.

Behind him, footsteps gradually approached. "Who are you? Why are you standing in front of this laboratory?"

Song Fang turned around.

The leader was a very young man, wearing a white coat like other researchers on the outside and a crisp suit on the inside.

Although he was extremely young, that man carried the arrogance of a superior person. He had short golden curly hair that was perfectly fitted, without even a stray hair sticking out.

For some reason, Song Fang felt that this guy looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Perhaps this state of "feeling familiar but not being able to remember" affected Song Fang's expression. The person opposite looked at Song Fang with a more alert look, "Can I show you your work badge?"

Fortunately, before Song Fang could speak, the person behind the young man introduced Song Fang, "He is our Dr. Mark. He is one of ours."

The young man suddenly showed a surprised expression, and his expression changed from wary to cordial. He stretched out his hand and strode towards Song Fang, "Nice to meet you, Dr. Mark. I'm Alexander Pierce."

"Hello."

Song Fang smiled and shook hands with Pierce.

No wonder Song Fang couldn't remember it. The Pierce in front of him was younger than Song Fang was familiar with... fifty years old? Sixty years old?

"Your name is well known. Our project has been able to reach today's level thanks to your talent." Pierce smiled, "By the way, aren't you on vacation today?"

"Yeah, but I thought of something that could be improved, and I couldn't help but come over and give it a try." Song Fang also smiled, "But I didn't expect that everyone was so free today that they shut me out. "

Pierce laughed.

The two researchers who came with Pierce came forward with red faces, going to open the door.

Song Fang glanced at Pierce and read the caution and suspicion behind Pierce's smile. Then he strode forward and signaled a researcher to step back. He followed another researcher, the one who just took the initiative to introduce himself to "Mark". Together, each holds a door handle and scans the irises.

The researcher whispered the password into the microphone.

Song Fang also revealed the password that Charles got from his stepfather.

With a click, the laboratory door opened.

Pierce's snake-like gaze that had been falling on Song Fang's back finally weakened.

Several people filed into the laboratory.

Song Fang turned around and asked, "Mr. Pierce is here today...?"

"I want to take away a copy of the experimental data and samples." Pierce said.

"Then you still need to come in person, we can just send it to you." Song Fang smiled brightly.

While talking, Song Fang walked to the instrument familiarly. Although he didn't recognize the various bottles and cans placed in the room at all, it didn't stop him from acting like "I'm the boss here."

The two young researchers were naturally frightened by Song Fang. As for Pierce himself, he also had a strong aura, so he was not as trembling in front of Song Dynasty as the two young researchers, but he did not doubt that the person in front of him was Mark.

On the contrary, if Song Fang is timid, with Pierce's suspicious character, he will definitely intensify his testing of Song Fang as he already doubts why Mark, who has already asked for leave, appears in the laboratory.

Now, Pierce just told Song Fang frankly that the "superiors" were worried about the safety of the information and drug samples, so they sent him to collect them personally.

"Is this for follow-up experiments?"

Song Fang asked.

Pierce smiled and said meaningfully, "You know, Mr. Mark, there are some words that even no outsider can say from my mouth."

Song Fang pulled up a swivel chair and sat down, crossing his fingers and lowering his eyes in thought.

Pierce asked "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this?"

"Of course not." Song Fang said this, but his expression was very solemn, and it looked like there was something wrong at first glance.

"Dr. Mark, we greatly appreciate the abilities of you and your researchers." Pierce said sincerely, "But you should know that subsequent experiments are not suitable for Armageddon."

Song Fang shook his head, "We are working hard. You can't deny our value just because of our temporary failure."

He said this very vaguely. This was intentional, because he didn't know Pierce at this point in time, and he didn't know much about the truth behind Banana Fish, so he could only leave it to Pierce to figure it out.

Anyway, his purpose was to prevent Banana Fish from falling into Pierce's hands.

Song Fang still doesn't know why the boss of Hydra can appear in the mutant-themed pilot copy, but no matter what, it is impossible for Hydra to become a charity.

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Handing the banana fish to Hydra, Song Fang might as well just blow up the earth under his feet.

But who is Alexander Pierce? Even someone as strong as Nick Fury was almost beaten to death by him, and he only escaped by using tetrodotoxin to fake his own death.

At this moment, Song Fang deeply realized what it means to be as stable as an old dog on the surface, but actually panicked.

"The development speed of Banana Fish has been very fast, so it cannot be considered a failure." Pierce showed that very reliable and trustworthy expression, which was just for bluffing. "It's just that the next research will enter a very critical period. Ha. Megiddoton can only provide an animal experiment environment for you and your team. You have also mentioned before that you would personally negotiate follow-up experiments, but weren't you rejected by Machu Picchu?"

Song Fang closed his eyes.

Thanks to millions of years of evolution, the human brain has been gifted with powerful brain-compensation capabilities.

Now that Pierce has determined that Song Fang's uncooperative attitude at this time is because he is worried that his research results will be robbed, Song Fang can make bolder moves next.

Of course, we cannot take it lightly. It's better to use the kind of intelligence that's infallible.

Song Fang thought for a while and found the candidate.

He waved his hand and asked the two young researchers who had followed Pierce to go out.

Pierce didn't object. Anyway, he asked them to come here to open the door for him. If he hadn't met Mark, he would have definitely entered the laboratory alone, and he would have already returned to the car with the drug samples and information.

After the young researcher left, Song Fang spoke in a slightly tough tone, "The Winter Soldier is also very important to us. You can't just use unproven drugs on him. That will mess up his brain."

"hiss--"

Pierce gasped and his eyes widened in shock "Winter Soldier? Who told you that!"

"I have my channels." Song Fang said mysteriously.

Pierce stared at Song Fang.

The disguise of kindness and reliability was ripped away in an instant, and Pierce's eyes were as fierce as an eagle. Song Fang even saw his hand touching his waist. Even though he was covered by a white coat, the outline of a pistol was still vaguely exposed there.

If he dares to draw out his gun, don't blame Song Fang for killing the people.

Oh, right, why don't I kill him?

Song Fang thought.

The Winter Soldier isn't here.

Pierce's hands dropped back to his waist.

He re-examined Song Fang sitting in front of him with a meaningful smile. "The Winter Soldier is Dr. Zola's baby. Of course we will not use him for preliminary experiments. But now that Dr. Zola has launched the Banana Fish Project, I believe that he will eventually The purpose is to use this magical potion on his most proud works."

Song Fang listened silently, with a noncommittal and unpredictable expression on the surface.

In fact, the nerves in my head are crackling with electricity.

Is this Banana Fish really developed to brainwash the Winter Soldier? ?

Okay, now brainwashing does not require electricity, which is quite energy-saving and environmentally friendly.

If the Winter Soldier was really forced to take banana fish, then the good nature of Barnes would be completely buried in the darkness.

Is Song Fang here? I'm almost done here. Charles said in Song Fang's mind. Why is there no movement from your side?

Exactly, Charles, I have a situation here that I need your help with.

Song Fang said to Charles in his mind, telling Charles the situation on his side concisely.

At the same time, Song Fang did not forget about Pierce, "In that case, please contact Dr. Zola. As long as he agrees, you can take away everything here."

Pierce "Notify Zola? Mr. Mark, are you not mistaken? With Dr. Zola's current situation, even if I notify him, what's the point?"

Song Fang, I don’t know what the meaning is! I don’t know if that little guy Zola is still breathing or has been stuffed into the tape!

"You'd better go there." Song Fang insisted, "Since you can come, I believe you will be able to contact Dr. Zola."

Pierce studied Mark.

In Pierce's eyes, Mark is just a very small character. It's just that this is Mark's home court, so he only gives Mark a little respect.

He could just ignore Mark, get what he wanted, and leave.

But he just came to get something, and Mark didn’t say not to give it to him. It seemed unnecessary to use such drastic measures...

Besides, maybe Mark can be used in the future.

So, Pierce nodded. "Well, I'll contact Dr. Zola and let him tell you personally."

Song Fang stood up, "Then I'll prepare the things you need here first. Also, you know, if there is no one in this laboratory, it will be very troublesome to come in."

Pierce paused and looked "Mark" up and down again.

Well, he still thinks "Mark" is right. The access control in this laboratory is really annoying.

The two researchers outside are probably gone. If he and Mark were both out, it would be really troublesome to get in.

Of course, the most important thing is that Pierce really thinks that the person in front of him is Mark, so he doesn't think there is any problem with him staying in the laboratory.

So Pierce went out. In this era, it is inconvenient not to have a mobile phone. If you want to call someone, you have to find a landline.

Pierce went out with his front foot, and Song Fang jumped up with his back foot.

He grabbed a bottle of banana fish as quickly as possible and stuffed it into his pocket. He poured all the remaining medicine into the sewer. Then he quickly found all the computers in the laboratory, counting them all, and used sound waves to beat them to pieces. , picking out the hard drive from the wreckage.

Then he ran out of the laboratory and closed the door.

With a click, the laboratory door locked behind him.

The temperature of the previously selected ignition points suddenly increased under Song Fang's control, and flames broke out within a few seconds.

At the same time, Pierce, who was returning, was bumped into by a strange researcher. He was about to have an attack when his mind suddenly went blank. Today's memories related to Mark melted like ice and snow, and were instantly cleared out of his brain as metabolic waste.

The next second, the fire alarm bell blared in the institute.

The researchers were forced to put down their work and follow emergency evacuation protocols to leave the institute.

Someone passed by the entrance of the high-density laboratory and saw no one inside, so they ignored him and left quickly.

But just ten seconds after the fire alarm was activated, orange-red fire ignited in the high-density laboratory. The fire sprinkler device started automatically and temporarily extinguished the flames, but the evaporated water vapor soon filled the entire laboratory with the flames. The equipment, samples, and various paper materials inside were all burned to the ground.