There is soothing classical music in the room, played by the rescue machine privately.This newly-produced artificial intelligence detected that the owner's sleep quality was very poor recently, and went to Strack's private garden to cut a pot of zebra leaves and pothos for him to plant. hospital.
DeRosa sat on the armchair, rolled up half of his trouser legs, and the messy bandages on it showed that this person was not good at dealing with such wounds.
The movement of Daze holding a syringe filled with light green liquid and strokes on his arm made DeRosa unable to resist: "I don't think I should be your experimental product."
Hearing this sentence, Daize paused, then took out a medicine bottle containing white powder from the medicine box, injected the reagent into the medicine bottle and shook it vigorously.
"This is the only way to stop the bleeding from a wound made by that kind of biochemical weapon."
"Isn't there a more normal way?"
While taking out the shaken reagent again, Daize took the time to look at De Rosa expressionlessly: "Come on, are you still afraid of injections? You can't expect me to be like a doctor or nurse, I'm a scientific researcher."
Watching the reagent in the test tube turn from light green to dark blue due to the fusion of inexplicable powder, De Rosa's Adam's apple rolled up and down: "...I don't think you will take this opportunity to retaliate."
"of course not."
"Then I'll—hiss!"
DeRosa gasped, and then covered the place where he had just injected the medicine with a pained (although Dazzle couldn't see) expression.
"At best, add some somatosensory booster to your syringe. This is a good thing, it can instantly enhance your sense of hearing, smell, touch, vision, and—" Dazzle pushed his glasses, and finally revealed him into the room The first completely unkind smile in the room, "Pain. Twice as good."
"This is really exciting. Are you not afraid that I will slip and press that dangerous button?"
Dai Ze: "Then I will choose to rush up and hug you now."
"Martyrdom?"
"It's a sacrificial funeral."
DeRosa spread his hands: "You can try it, maybe I won't refuse your throwing arms."
"If your ultimate goal of planting a bomb in someone's hand is to make him fall into your arms, then I can only say one thing."
"what?"
The professor had no expression on his face: "You deserve to be single."
DeRosa clacked: "You probably don't know how many laps a person who is crazy about me can go around your research institute?"
"So, excuse me, do you have a date?"
DeRosa: "...No."
Dai Ze showed a "That's it" expression: "So, take care of your injuries, my single Mr. Dog."
As he said that the door was closed with a bang, Mr. De Rosa, who was sitting in the armchair, had a slightly dazed expression on his face.
half an hour.
His muffled laugh came through the gas mask.
"Tony Stark, thinker, genius, patriot. He is the son of the legendary weapons development expert Howard Stark. He quickly became famous for his talent and creativity in his early years—"
The classic personal introduction of Iron Man, which is so familiar that Daze can almost memorize it backwards, came from the TV. Crossbones sat on the sofa, and a black and white photo of Howard Stark was displayed on the screen.
If he were now in a red and blue uniform with something on his back, it would make the scene look nostalgic, period and a kind of imperceptible sadness.However, he now wears a silver breastplate and skull mask.
Looks like crossbones with augmented breasts caring about politics in front of the TV.
"How is my friend?"
He was still staring at the TV, his exposed eyes were as deep as the ocean, which made him look calm and gentle.
"he's good."
"Ah."
The biography of Tony Stark was still playing on the TV. After the program entered the commercial period, Dazzle asked, "Then how is my friend?"
"Your friend?"
"Crossbones."
Crossbones turned his head: "You know?"
"You must have known a lot before pretending to be him, otherwise you wouldn't be able to fool so many people's eyes and even Strucker. But I think you should have missed one thing. Crossbones and I are very good friends, and I know he wins The most detailed data that you can get. He and I are—" Dazzle thought for a while, and finally chose the most appropriate wording, "comrades."
The silence of Crossbones answered him.
His eyes swept across the young professor's face, as if confirming something.After a while, he said, "I can't tell you too much, but he is safe now."
Dai Ze breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good."
Time passed by, and it was six hours ago that the two broke into the house.
Daize maintained the posture of nestling on the sofa, but the more he nestled, the more inexplicable anxiety he felt.
Something is very wrong.
At least six surveillance cameras were installed in the room, and no one has discovered that he was kidnapped so far. This can be explained by two people hacking his surveillance equipment.But it has been four hours since his punctual work time.
Although he is not a hardworking model, as an acting professor, Dai Ze has never been late since the day he entered the institute.After all, he has always been the backbone of the S-type experiments assigned to him. Without him, those ineffective researchers would not be able to complete any experiments independently.
Now, without asking for leave or issuing any notice, he hasn't been to the laboratory for four hours. Normally speaking, he should have received inquiries from the researchers now, but he didn't.So far, he has received no information.
None.
This anxiety lasted until the crossbones opened again.
He said in a very calm tone.
"We are surrounded."
Daize was stunned for a moment, and what popped into his head at that moment was not "Why are we surrounded" but "It really is like this".
To make a conclusion based on the above analysis, excluding the almost impossible inference that those researchers have been silent all this time because they collectively did not come to work, then the result can only be——
"We were found."
"No, not only you, but also me." Dai Ze licked his lips, "To cover up the most senior criminals, we will be punished with the same crime."
Turning on the four-dimensional projection at the entrance, Baron Sterak's big face instantly occupied the entire projection field.He seemed to have been waiting there a long time ago. After Dai Ze connected the device, he smiled sinisterly: "Daize."
Daize's hair was going to stand on end by his shout.
He swears that Strack's current expression is definitely up to the level of a horror movie, and has the potential to scare children to tears, and there will be no exceptions when seeing one scared to cry.
"Strack, uncle."
Strack laughed even more exaggeratedly: "I'm touched that you still remember me as an uncle. But, Dazzle, you betrayed Hydra."
Dai Ze subconsciously said, "I haven't."
"You didn't? Then explain, why did you cover up, um, Crossbones and DeRosa? Maybe I should call them..." Strack raised the two test tubes held in his hand like a baby , "Thank God, if it weren't for this stupid plan of yours, I wouldn't have collected your blood so soon. So, Dazzle, why are you, the son of the Red Skull, siding with his nemesis?"
"Captain Steve Rogers, the nemesis of Baron Zemo, Tony Stark?"
Daize felt that his mind went blank for a moment: "What? Who?"
"I'll give you 5 minutes to surrender yourself, or wait for me to go up and drag you down one by one. Then, from now on, start timing."
The projection was turned off with a swish, and the living room became quiet again.
Dazzle took two steps back in disbelief, bumping into a creature that was still warm.
The professor turned around quickly, faced the stupid gas mask, and then made the most thoughtless, but also the most direct action——
He touched his chest.
To be precise, it is the center of the chest.
Hard, metal-like in touch, round in shape, with no warmth.
The man in the gas mask held the professor's wrist: "Hey, some places are not allowed to be touched."
Then Daize stretched out his other hand and pulled down the man's collar with a speed that he could hardly imagine.
Now he could see it clearly. On the man's chest, anyone who had a little contact with the Marvel universe could distinguish it, shining light blue fluorescent light.
Arc reactor.
"Damn—"
He turned his head and saw the crossbones who had taken off his helmet not far away. His short blond hair was a little collapsed because of the metal helmet, but it didn't damage his handsomeness at all. The point is, whether this face was in the previous life or in this life , He has watched it countless times in front of the TV.
"—it!"
Rao is educated like a professor, so he couldn't help but swear.
"I don't know who said a few hours ago that no one would throw me in their arms. Isn't that what it is?" Tony Stark looked at the professor who was grabbing his collar with a shocked face and wouldn't let go, and picked Raising eyebrows, with a "look, I didn't do anything" gesture.
"But you'd better let it go before someone says 'I thought you were only interested in women' or something like that. I mean, something that comes flying in a minute might hit you."
After talking, Stark waited for a while, but the professor still didn't move. He could only say, "Well, it seems that this poor little boy has been scared out of his wits."
One by one, he gently and unresistingly opened Dazzle's fingers, and then walked onto the exposed balcony.
"We are surrounded, captain, there are all those big guys below. Let me see, there is also a man with an iron arm carrying a Gatling machine gun, oh, it is also a high-firing Gatling heavy machine gun code-named Ghost, That can shoot a man to pieces in an instant."
Steve threw away the metal helmet in his hand calmly: "So you want to try?"
"Of course. But not now."
Tony Stark opened his arms.
"Jarvis!"
DeRosa sat on the armchair, rolled up half of his trouser legs, and the messy bandages on it showed that this person was not good at dealing with such wounds.
The movement of Daze holding a syringe filled with light green liquid and strokes on his arm made DeRosa unable to resist: "I don't think I should be your experimental product."
Hearing this sentence, Daize paused, then took out a medicine bottle containing white powder from the medicine box, injected the reagent into the medicine bottle and shook it vigorously.
"This is the only way to stop the bleeding from a wound made by that kind of biochemical weapon."
"Isn't there a more normal way?"
While taking out the shaken reagent again, Daize took the time to look at De Rosa expressionlessly: "Come on, are you still afraid of injections? You can't expect me to be like a doctor or nurse, I'm a scientific researcher."
Watching the reagent in the test tube turn from light green to dark blue due to the fusion of inexplicable powder, De Rosa's Adam's apple rolled up and down: "...I don't think you will take this opportunity to retaliate."
"of course not."
"Then I'll—hiss!"
DeRosa gasped, and then covered the place where he had just injected the medicine with a pained (although Dazzle couldn't see) expression.
"At best, add some somatosensory booster to your syringe. This is a good thing, it can instantly enhance your sense of hearing, smell, touch, vision, and—" Dazzle pushed his glasses, and finally revealed him into the room The first completely unkind smile in the room, "Pain. Twice as good."
"This is really exciting. Are you not afraid that I will slip and press that dangerous button?"
Dai Ze: "Then I will choose to rush up and hug you now."
"Martyrdom?"
"It's a sacrificial funeral."
DeRosa spread his hands: "You can try it, maybe I won't refuse your throwing arms."
"If your ultimate goal of planting a bomb in someone's hand is to make him fall into your arms, then I can only say one thing."
"what?"
The professor had no expression on his face: "You deserve to be single."
DeRosa clacked: "You probably don't know how many laps a person who is crazy about me can go around your research institute?"
"So, excuse me, do you have a date?"
DeRosa: "...No."
Dai Ze showed a "That's it" expression: "So, take care of your injuries, my single Mr. Dog."
As he said that the door was closed with a bang, Mr. De Rosa, who was sitting in the armchair, had a slightly dazed expression on his face.
half an hour.
His muffled laugh came through the gas mask.
"Tony Stark, thinker, genius, patriot. He is the son of the legendary weapons development expert Howard Stark. He quickly became famous for his talent and creativity in his early years—"
The classic personal introduction of Iron Man, which is so familiar that Daze can almost memorize it backwards, came from the TV. Crossbones sat on the sofa, and a black and white photo of Howard Stark was displayed on the screen.
If he were now in a red and blue uniform with something on his back, it would make the scene look nostalgic, period and a kind of imperceptible sadness.However, he now wears a silver breastplate and skull mask.
Looks like crossbones with augmented breasts caring about politics in front of the TV.
"How is my friend?"
He was still staring at the TV, his exposed eyes were as deep as the ocean, which made him look calm and gentle.
"he's good."
"Ah."
The biography of Tony Stark was still playing on the TV. After the program entered the commercial period, Dazzle asked, "Then how is my friend?"
"Your friend?"
"Crossbones."
Crossbones turned his head: "You know?"
"You must have known a lot before pretending to be him, otherwise you wouldn't be able to fool so many people's eyes and even Strucker. But I think you should have missed one thing. Crossbones and I are very good friends, and I know he wins The most detailed data that you can get. He and I are—" Dazzle thought for a while, and finally chose the most appropriate wording, "comrades."
The silence of Crossbones answered him.
His eyes swept across the young professor's face, as if confirming something.After a while, he said, "I can't tell you too much, but he is safe now."
Dai Ze breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good."
Time passed by, and it was six hours ago that the two broke into the house.
Daize maintained the posture of nestling on the sofa, but the more he nestled, the more inexplicable anxiety he felt.
Something is very wrong.
At least six surveillance cameras were installed in the room, and no one has discovered that he was kidnapped so far. This can be explained by two people hacking his surveillance equipment.But it has been four hours since his punctual work time.
Although he is not a hardworking model, as an acting professor, Dai Ze has never been late since the day he entered the institute.After all, he has always been the backbone of the S-type experiments assigned to him. Without him, those ineffective researchers would not be able to complete any experiments independently.
Now, without asking for leave or issuing any notice, he hasn't been to the laboratory for four hours. Normally speaking, he should have received inquiries from the researchers now, but he didn't.So far, he has received no information.
None.
This anxiety lasted until the crossbones opened again.
He said in a very calm tone.
"We are surrounded."
Daize was stunned for a moment, and what popped into his head at that moment was not "Why are we surrounded" but "It really is like this".
To make a conclusion based on the above analysis, excluding the almost impossible inference that those researchers have been silent all this time because they collectively did not come to work, then the result can only be——
"We were found."
"No, not only you, but also me." Dai Ze licked his lips, "To cover up the most senior criminals, we will be punished with the same crime."
Turning on the four-dimensional projection at the entrance, Baron Sterak's big face instantly occupied the entire projection field.He seemed to have been waiting there a long time ago. After Dai Ze connected the device, he smiled sinisterly: "Daize."
Daize's hair was going to stand on end by his shout.
He swears that Strack's current expression is definitely up to the level of a horror movie, and has the potential to scare children to tears, and there will be no exceptions when seeing one scared to cry.
"Strack, uncle."
Strack laughed even more exaggeratedly: "I'm touched that you still remember me as an uncle. But, Dazzle, you betrayed Hydra."
Dai Ze subconsciously said, "I haven't."
"You didn't? Then explain, why did you cover up, um, Crossbones and DeRosa? Maybe I should call them..." Strack raised the two test tubes held in his hand like a baby , "Thank God, if it weren't for this stupid plan of yours, I wouldn't have collected your blood so soon. So, Dazzle, why are you, the son of the Red Skull, siding with his nemesis?"
"Captain Steve Rogers, the nemesis of Baron Zemo, Tony Stark?"
Daize felt that his mind went blank for a moment: "What? Who?"
"I'll give you 5 minutes to surrender yourself, or wait for me to go up and drag you down one by one. Then, from now on, start timing."
The projection was turned off with a swish, and the living room became quiet again.
Dazzle took two steps back in disbelief, bumping into a creature that was still warm.
The professor turned around quickly, faced the stupid gas mask, and then made the most thoughtless, but also the most direct action——
He touched his chest.
To be precise, it is the center of the chest.
Hard, metal-like in touch, round in shape, with no warmth.
The man in the gas mask held the professor's wrist: "Hey, some places are not allowed to be touched."
Then Daize stretched out his other hand and pulled down the man's collar with a speed that he could hardly imagine.
Now he could see it clearly. On the man's chest, anyone who had a little contact with the Marvel universe could distinguish it, shining light blue fluorescent light.
Arc reactor.
"Damn—"
He turned his head and saw the crossbones who had taken off his helmet not far away. His short blond hair was a little collapsed because of the metal helmet, but it didn't damage his handsomeness at all. The point is, whether this face was in the previous life or in this life , He has watched it countless times in front of the TV.
"—it!"
Rao is educated like a professor, so he couldn't help but swear.
"I don't know who said a few hours ago that no one would throw me in their arms. Isn't that what it is?" Tony Stark looked at the professor who was grabbing his collar with a shocked face and wouldn't let go, and picked Raising eyebrows, with a "look, I didn't do anything" gesture.
"But you'd better let it go before someone says 'I thought you were only interested in women' or something like that. I mean, something that comes flying in a minute might hit you."
After talking, Stark waited for a while, but the professor still didn't move. He could only say, "Well, it seems that this poor little boy has been scared out of his wits."
One by one, he gently and unresistingly opened Dazzle's fingers, and then walked onto the exposed balcony.
"We are surrounded, captain, there are all those big guys below. Let me see, there is also a man with an iron arm carrying a Gatling machine gun, oh, it is also a high-firing Gatling heavy machine gun code-named Ghost, That can shoot a man to pieces in an instant."
Steve threw away the metal helmet in his hand calmly: "So you want to try?"
"Of course. But not now."
Tony Stark opened his arms.
"Jarvis!"
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