[Zhongyingmei] The correct posture of the villain's whitewashing

"As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy."

"No one wants things to develop like this. Whether you can pass this test depends mainly on yourself."

"America is a society ruled by law."

After saying this, the middle-aged man with a traitorous head shaved lying on the experimental table still looked like you would kill me and I would say nothing. Dai Ze helped his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and spoke softly. It seems to be coaxing a disobedient child: "It is true to say so, but I am a Chinese."

The young professor in a white coat looked at his watch: "I want to know what their purpose of bombing the Antarctic scientific research station is before two o'clock in the afternoon, and you can handle the rest yourself."

The surrounding researchers said "yes" respectfully, and Daize put on his gloves again and walked out of the isolated laboratory.Just before closing the door, he heard the screams from the man inside, and he howled like a pig while cursing loudly: "Scum, devil, you devil!"

Daize paused, turned his face to the side, and said indifferently, "I hope you thought of yourself the same way before you killed the 36 staff members of the Antarctic scientific research station."

After speaking, the door of the research room was completely closed, insulating all the sounds inside.

Dazzle exhaled slowly.

To be honest, even though it was not the first time he had seen this kind of scene, he still couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle when he saw those researchers holding a scalpel to take blood slices from the living people with no expression.

Human experimentation.

In his previous life, when he was still working at the Chinese Academy of Sciences, what he hated and didn't want to touch the most was human experiments.

"Professor, Baron Sterak has obtained a new batch of experimental subjects, and he asked you to visit him in two hours."

Dai Ze frowned: "I see. Give me the observation report of the F03 laboratory, and I will go there."

The assistant took out a densely written document from the thick folder and handed it to Daize. Before leaving, he bent down and said, "Hailhydra."

"Hailhydra."

shit.

He rolled his eyes and silently added something in his heart.

Dai Ze, thinker, inventor, creator, outstanding researcher of human genetics, former acting professor of Chinese Academy of Sciences, chief commander of FTD program, inherited all the talents of his father in scientific research, and won many awards at home and abroad at the age of 24 The honorary award has a profound impact on the research and development of biology.

The personal introduction looks too beautiful, but in fact, as most of the senior backbone professors in the Chinese Academy of Sciences said, Dai Ze's achievements today are all due to the secret letter left by his parents before his death that day, and he Eating the coffin book of his parents, he commanded half of the research department of the Chinese Academy of Sciences with peace of mind.

The fact is not important now, what is important is that ten days ago Daize received the application for research guidance from the Chinese Academy of Sciences branch of the United States Office in Manhattan, and boarded a special plane to New York, USA, and then the plane was halfway through the flight. At that time, the fuselage malfunctioned inexplicably.

Boom exploded into a firework.

When he woke up again, he had already appeared in this institute.

Under the name of Hydra, it is a private research institute that specializes in the study of human variation and is buried under the perfect glacier in Siberia.

And his current body, also called Dai Ze, is also an acting professor of the research institute, and also a Chinese, and even has exactly the same face, figure and past as Dai Ze.

The only difference is that Dai Ze's parents died in a natural disaster in his previous life, and this Dai Ze's parents were persecuted for revealing the secret of Hydra. A Red Skull brought back to the headquarters and recognized the thief as his father for 19 years.If it wasn't for this sudden time travel that allowed Daize to inherit all the memories of the original owner, he might really think that he is the son of the big villain boss in this Marvel universe.

Of course, Daze was not surprised at the fact that he was transported into a world full of superheroes, but no matter how surprised he was, he couldn’t change the fact that the environment he was in didn’t even give him much buffer time——Hydra’s private research institute may It is not a charitable research institution. In order to ensure the mystery and concealment of the research institute, once the researchers are found to be wrong, there is only one end.

Soak in cement.

Dazzle couldn't completely ignore the life of the test subjects like those researchers did, but he didn't want to be soaked in cement either.

So what he can do is to do his best to reduce the pain of these experimental subjects.

Pushing open the door of the F30 laboratory again, the "experiment" inside is much quieter than Daze imagined.

It was a man with long hands, long feet and a net height of at least 1.8 meters. He had broad shoulders, narrow waist, eight-pack abs, and was completely naked. His limbs were locked by alloy instruments and covered in a special capsule glass cover. .He didn't rush forward to curse like those so-called experimental subjects when they saw Daize, he just sat there quietly and casually, his eyes locked on Daize, to be exact on his neck.

"Good morning, Hancock." Dazzle greeted him with a smile, "Did you sleep well last night?"

The man didn't speak, and Dazzle didn't expect an answer.While fiddling with his equipment, he said like gossip: "Today's indicators are very good. It seems that I can harvest the healthiest and plump subcutaneous tissue."

"Don't mess around, you idiot, I don't want to give you two doses of muscle corrosives, one is already painful enough."

"I had a quarrel with Strack yesterday afternoon. You should know him. He thinks I should not continue my experiment. He is determined to create his army of mutants, but the goal of my experimental research is to make mutants become mutants." Be an ordinary person, he thinks I'm against him."

Daize chattered on and on, as if he was complaining about all kinds of trivial matters with an old friend he had known for many years, and he kept moving his hands, continuing to operate his instrument to stir in the man's muscles.

The muscle corrosive agent made the man's plump and explosive figure gradually wither away, but don't worry, he will return to his original shape after a night. This is the superman's healing speed that is different from ordinary people.

After collecting the samples, Daize looked at his watch. It was still early, so he simply sat on the floor like Hancock, and even leaned against the same column with him, resting his head with his hand: "You are so powerful, how did you get arrested in the first place?" Into the Hydra."

Still no answer.

Daize is very curious about this, it should be said that he is very curious.

That's Hancock, Hancock, the real Hancock!All Superman Hancock!The real hitman Will Smith! (Wait what's wrong).

How was he caught and locked up in the institute?

Baron Strucker didn't intend to tell him why.

However, in the comics, the strength of Marvel’s superheroes is as high and low as an electrocardiogram. One moment, they are easily captured by the Hydra into the secret base, and then they easily overthrow the Red Skull with one hand. The domineering side leaks, and the next second is like a mental retardation. Maybe Hancock is also affected by this inexplicable setting?

Well, very likely.

Daze is running the train with his head full, and this laboratory is the only place he can fully control in the entire institute, so he is very relaxed, even more relaxed than staying in his room—who knew that his room was occupied by Strucker How many surveillance cameras does that voyeur have installed.

He leaned on his arms, closed his eyes lightly, and breathed gently.

I don't know how long it took, a hand that was shriveled to the bone slowly covered his neck, the black back of the hand formed a sharp contrast with the milky white skin.

That hand kept rubbing his Adam's apple, as if finding the right angle to hit, so that the young professor couldn't even utter a scream and completely lost his breath.

The professor said softly: "Your behavior in China will be arrested and beaten by the aunt in Chaoyang District, Hancock."

The hand didn't move.

Dai Ze slowly opened his eyes, facing the face whose muscles had shrunk so much that it was beginning to deform, he suddenly said after a while: "Hancock, if I let you go now, what is the first thing you will do? ?”

Hancock looked at Dazzle, and said the first sentence after being locked in the research institute in his deep voice——

"Kill you."

Of course, this is a euphemism. From an English point of view, the literal translation of Hancock's words is actually "fuck you to death". Ke really wanted to kill him.

And he'd sneaked a peek at Hancock's dick, which was at least this-sized, after all.

All he could say was if Hancock really had the idea.

Then he must die.

Daze looked indifferent.

Wolfgang von Strucker, and Red Skull and Baron Zemo stand side by side as one of the leaders of the Hydra cult. He has many titles, super villain, evil baron, genius brain hole, bald doctor, widow Creator, and longtime lover of Nick Fury.

Well, the latter ones were added by Dazzle himself.

Strucker's laboratory is in the very center of the research institute, an oval-shaped fortress-like scientific research room. When Daize walked in, he happened to see the baron ordering his subordinates to stuff a man wearing the same white coat as them into the experimental bed. There was a strange red light shining.

"That person, um, who is the experimental subject? It looks familiar." Dai Ze leaned into the assistant's ear and asked.

Assistant: "I don't know, Professor, but I heard that Bilova and Mr. Crossbones caught him in Manhattan, New York."

"Well, Manhattan, New York, the place name always makes me think of some old acquaintances who I know and they don't know me."

Dai Ze licked his lips subconsciously, the man on the experimental table was turned over, he saw the name tag on the left side of the man's chest sharply.

Bruce Banner.

Dai Ze: ...

He could only change the subject bluntly: "Bilova? She is ready for missions? I remember she was created not long ago. She should be a second-generation widow who is not very skilled in business."

Wait, widow?

At this moment, Dai Ze finally wanted to understand where the strange sense of familiarity came from when he first stepped into the laboratory.

Let's try to connect these words together.

Lord Strucker.

widows plan.

red house.

and the hulk

and so--

"Strack wants to restart the Red House Project?" Dazzle turned around, finally showing a look of bewilderment, "He plans to turn the Hulk into a Black Widow?"

assistant:"???"

Dazzle: "Uh, Green Widow?"