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

The gene resurrection instrument was finally agreed to be placed in Tony Stark's special dormant cabin.

The exterior of the instrument is made of transparent glass and metal, which looks like an ornamental fish tank for captive tropical fish in the living room.There was a person lying inside. He was wearing a large hospital gown—Jarvis manipulated the armor for him, and he was wearing an oxygen inhaler. The light green liquid made his skin look sickly pale, and his fingers were slightly curled up. , the hair floats up and down smoothly.

Quiet and quiet, like a fragile exhibit.

"A preliminary scan by the medical system showed that he had a total of four fatal injuries. It would take two days to regain consciousness, and at least two weeks to fully recover. He is currently out of danger."

"That's good."

Tony Stark stood in front of the instrument for a while, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with the young professor, he rubbed his chin: "Taking care of people is not my strong point."

Jarvis, who was manipulating the armor to act as Stark's temporary assistant, nodded approvingly.

"what time is it now?"

"01:30 AM, Sir."

Stark stretched his waist. After taking off his armor, he was now wearing a well-tailored light-colored shirt and a small dark-colored vest. The sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, and he looked ready to go to work at any time.

He did, too, turn to his workbench the next second.

"Help me connect with the mastermind of the Avengers Building, Jarvis."

"...you need to rest."

Stark quickly typed something on the keyboard with both hands: "It's only 01:30 in the morning, friend."

Nobody, not even his parents, can persuade a working Tony Stark, who's been like that since he was a kid.

The huge data network was transmitted through the information office connected to the main brain, and descended into this dormant cabin in the form of a holographic image.The dense network of neurons around it is connected and entangled like a spider web.He followed these traces all the way from the Siberian Research Institute to the outside of Hydra's LAN.

With the identification chip obtained from Daize's white coat and the brainwaves and irises copied in real time, he can reach the inside of the LAN unimpeded.

Information one after another was extracted.

"On April 4th, the Los Angeles Patrol Team on National Highway 6 shot the vicious shooting incident of the masses. On August 105th, the Manhattan Bridge airdrop bombing incident. On October 8rd, the peripheral systems of the Ministry of Defense were completely paralyzed and forced to invade and suffered serious damage. December 12th. ——The Avengers Building was blown into powder by nuclear troublemakers?"

"Sorry, what's the date today?"

"October 10, Sir."

Stark tapped the keyboard unconsciously, and after a while, he reached out and quickly called up the terrorist attack news of the two quarters on the virtual screen in mid-air. After these three vicious events with huge impact, he rubbed his chin: "What do you see, Jarvis?"

"It's no coincidence."

"Of course it's not a coincidence. Everything happened because of one person that you can't guess why, whether it's the ranger with the gun, or the pilot, or the defense special programmer, they have no reason to do it. Done. This is obviously a plan." Stark clicked on the Hydra logo in the lower left corner of these virtual reports, "These are man-made, I really didn't think of Hydra at first. And Their next target is us?"

With the depth of the LAN intrusion, more information is called out.

"The correct quantum energy response generated by the connection between brainwave speed change and external stimuli is transmitted to the cerebral cortex through neuron connections to achieve the effect of 'thinking transfer and control', and even make it very terrifying aggressive. Well, I think I have found the reason for those so-called terrorists to do these things. I never knew that Hydra's scientific research direction is so high-end—brain domain invasion?"

Although we can only touch the superficial level of things, we cannot be sure to what extent this function has been developed, but the report clearly records most of the methods used by Red Skull in conducting experiments, one after another, you can see Stark couldn't help but be speechless.

"How many innocent people's brains did he take out to come to these conclusions?"

Jarvis reminded: "They found you, Sir."

Stark let go of the reports in his hand, and these simulated reports really floated down like paper, and then disappeared in mid-air.

"They should have discovered me a long time ago. I have already browsed through their database like I browsed my own garden."

After copying all the currently available data, Stark sat back on the workbench: "How much time is left, Jarvis?"

"At most 3 minutes they will completely shut down the LAN."

"3 minutes." Stark curled his lips, "I did everything I wanted to do, but they still gave me 3 minutes. It takes 10 minutes to hand in the papers in advance. Tsk, 10 minutes, what can you do?"

He sat there for a while, glanced at the professor who was lying in the instrument not far away, then snapped his fingers, and said on a whim: "Next, it's time for additional questions."

Tony Stark, who invaded Hydra's LAN, is like a small, pervasive virus. Although it is basically impossible to invade the mastermind and master Hydra's core data in a short period of time, after all, their computer engineer Murdoch Murdoch Still some real stuff.

An encrypted database of HYDRA researchers' identities.

Class S researcher.

Daze Carbone, a native of Miami, Chinese-American, aged 24.

He joined Hydra at the age of five and has played for 19 years.

Below is a video, each S-level researcher's identity data has a video resume when they first joined Hydra.Judging from the cover of the video, Dai Ze's resume is undoubtedly the scariest.

In the dark basement, the little boy who was shocked by the electric shock, and two people who were skinned and thrown on the hook not far away.

The length of the video is 30 minutes and [-] seconds. Before Stark watched it, the LAN was completely shut down, and all the data in front of him disappeared.

But the little boy was so shocked by the experimental equipment that he could no longer make a sound, and the empty and lifeless image in his big eyes still remained in his mind.

Stark couldn't help but look at the young man lying in the cultivation barn not far away, with a peaceful sleeping face, and he was silent for a long time before expressing his opinion.

"A bunch of scum."

"Someone locked here, Sir, 12 seconds ago."

"We just captured Strucker, there must be survivors or backup hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity to make trouble. This is nothing to be surprised about. Medallin's driving skills are top-notch."

Jarvis: "Medalen? I don't have that person in my database."

"Then your database should be updated."

Stark rubbed his face, trying to do something to relieve his mood, but after much deliberation, he seemed to have done everything he could, so he could only tell Jarvis: "Pass me the brake button, and I will repair the armor. external."

The steel armor standing upright on the side, which can be called the eye part, lighted up slightly, and the parts around it made the sound of running, and then took the button on the test bench and handed it over.

A cup of hot milk was also handed over.

"The temperature is just right, Sir, you haven't had dinner yet."

Stark pushed away the glass of milk with a look of disgust: "Children's bedtime drink. I want a cup of coffee, Jarvis, put four sugar cubes, and get me a cheese pizza if possible."

The steel armor, or Jarvis who is manipulating the armor, still maintains this action: "You need a healthy diet and sleep."

Without raising his head, Stark said, "I exercise every day, and I know my physical condition." After he finished speaking, he looked at Jarvis who was still standing still, and waved at him, "Go , change to coffee, let’s go.”

Lao Jia had no choice but to turn around and make coffee obediently.In this regard, he said that the inner core is very volatile, but there is nothing to do.

Maybe he should go to the Internet to ask Mr. Alfred for advice. Compared to an artificial intelligence like him, Mr. Alfred is a truly conscientious and good housekeeper.

However, what he didn't know was that, in a way, the masters of the two of them were a virtue.

The cruising spacecraft circled half of the territory of France, in a remote and uninhabited place, and flew in a circle for two full days. The dot that had been following them but could not lock the target on the 48D image of the regional satellite finally disappeared, and the cab was sleepless. The pilots who disappeared at [-] finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The co-pilot, the female pilot He Li, who was burning the instant noodles, loosened her muscles and said, "I finally got rid of these followers. I'm so sleepy. I'm going to sleep."

Melinda frowned, and reached out to stop her co-pilot: "No, it's not over yet, Holly."

"But their target has been lost on the satellite image."

"They followed us for 48 hours and now they disappeared without a trace, without warning. It doesn't look like we dumped him at all."

Holly rolled her eyes: "Maybe your driving skills are superb, so they can't keep up? It was already very difficult for them to keep up with us all the way. Our signal shielding function is not a vegetarian, sir."

Melinda still ordered solemnly: "Sit down."

Holly looked at her for a while, and finally sat down reluctantly, muttering: "Suspicious old woman."

As soon as the words fell, there was a crackling sound from the side of the spacecraft, and the hull shook violently. Some of the pilots who were caught off guard even fell several meters from their seats.Melinda immediately pulled down the gliding board and turned off the resistance frequency conversion, which saved the spaceship from a temporary flight failure due to the sudden bombardment.

"Defense team, troubleshoot! Detective team, find the source of the attack target! Flying team, release real-time data to me!"

No one would refuse the orders of this resolute Chinese female officer at such a time. After being stunned for a second, all the personnel quickly acted. Soon, those who attacked the spaceship were clearly projected on the screen.

"Two small warships were found, with high-intensity concealment, and can be completely invisible. The model is unknown, the strength is unknown, and the firepower is sufficient, and it is impossible to scan the accurate trajectory. The initial estimate is a multi-track attack mode."

"Probability of shooting down?"

"Shooting down probability - 60%."

Melinda licked her lips: "This is probably the only good news so far."

However, as soon as the words fell, something was smashed heavily on the metal instrument, and there was a bang.

Melinda looked confused: "What happened again?"

"Report, Green, Hulk and Iron Man are fighting!"

"What did they smash just now?"

"...the energy storage warehouse."

As if to confirm that the flight crew member was not wrong, an inorganic female mechanical voice immediately came from inside the spaceship.

"Insufficient energy supply, use backup energy, estimated support time, 15 minutes, please prepare for emergency landing, please prepare for emergency landing,"

Melinda, who has never lost her composure for many years on duty, finally couldn't help but cursed: "Shit!"