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

Dazzle was surprised when Yelena said that Crossbones had returned.

He learned the specific content of Crossbones' mission from the second-generation widow.Because Strucker's amazing feat of catching the Hulk this time surprised the other two leaders. Although the three Hydra leaders wanted to punch each other when they met, the beneficiary after the success of the experiment was the entire Hydra.

So the two decided to send more "weapons" to the research institute to protect the baron until he cracked the real cause of gamma-ray-induced gene mutation.I heard that this batch of "weapons" also contains a secret weapon salvaged by Hydra from near the English Channel, code-named "Hydra's Breath".

Daize felt that he could probably guess who this person was.

Hydra's current headquarters is in Paradise Bay on Little Phi Phi Island, and it would take a long time to go back and forth even with the fastest flying tool they currently have, not to mention that Crossbones is still dragging a car, whether it is handover or The "weapon", which is very inconvenient in terms of transportation, was transported here in the same way at the beginning, and he knew how difficult it was to do it without anyone noticing.

So the professor felt that he would not be able to come back for at least five days.And Crossbones has now completed the task in just two days, alone.

Maybe the Red Skull invented some black technology again. He was obsessed with the space jump technology for a long time before studying the brain domain invasion.

Who knows.

In any case, he was quite happy to know that the old fellow who had been with him had returned unscathed.

"However, the first thing Wishbone came back from his mission this time was not to come to you out of nowhere, but instead ran to the doctor's private laboratory and has been alone with him until now. Terrible, is Crossbon empathy? Don't fall in love? The problem is that the object of his empathy is too exaggerated."

Yelena called up Strucker's photo from the smart bracelet and put it next to Dazzle for a one-on-one plane comparison with the professor.

"One is a young, beautiful, slender and weak little professor, and the other is an old bald man who is strong, ugly, and arrogant." Yelena came to her conclusion, "Mr. Crossbones is out of his mind?"

Dai Ze: "... you've been thinking about something strange all day long. Also, don't talk to the crossbones and keep your mouth shut. You want to be a lady, Bilova."

"Oh, good. No French. Then it's—shit crossbones."

Dai Ze was expressionless: "Your language talent is really superb."

After finishing a day's work including doing experiments, instructing his subordinates to do experiments, molesting Hancock, and feeding mutants daily, Daize returned to his three-bedroom, one-living room with a small balcony in the middle of the building. For luxury suites.

When he opened the door, he saw Kurt wearing the pink floral apron that Yelena gave him (but he never wore it once), holding a rag in his hand, carefully wiping the wooden stair railing.

The balcony door was wide open, and Dai Ze saw a large white sheet hanging outside.

The little blue devil stopped his hands when he saw the professor. He pinched the rag and said a little helplessly, "I thought I could restore this place to its original state before you came back..."

"I stained your sheets, I washed them, and then I saw that the bed boards were also dirty, and after I wiped, I found that the floor was also dusty. Well, I didn't mean your house is dirty, in fact your house is very clean , I just, just—”

"Okay, it's okay, it's okay, Kurt, you don't have to be so nervous." Daize couldn't laugh or cry, "I won't eat you up again."

The professor closed the door, touched the shining marble wall in the entrance, and said with a smile: "It's great, my, I have to correct you, this is not my home, my temporary residence has never been so clean, I'm usually busy, and the place is always cleaned by the rescue machine, that is, the little dwarf robot at the door, but the machine has never been done meticulously, isn't it, I mean, thank you."

"No, you're welcome." The little blue devil who received the thanks scratched his head in embarrassment, and then grinned.

It's a smile, but it's more like baring teeth, because his big white teeth against his dark blue skin almost serve as an advertisement for Negro toothpaste.

"Don't stand there stupidly, it's past eight o'clock. Can you cook?"

The little blue devil was still pinching the pink rag he found somewhere: "No." After he finished speaking, he hurriedly said, "But I can learn. I can learn everything very quickly. I used to be in the circus When I was young, I learned a lot of things just by looking at them."

"Oh, that's cool."

Daize went straight to the kitchen, took off his white coat and hung it behind the door, and unceremoniously ordered while unpacking the pasta bag: "Please run over and help me remove the minced meat, eggs and peanut butter from the refrigerator. Take it out. The refrigerator is on the second floor."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cool special effects that only appear in American blockbusters flashed before his eyes, and the little blue devil had already appeared in front of him.

Dai Ze licked his lips: "Actually, you don't need to do this, huh, what a waste of super power?"

"It doesn't matter, I can do it just by thinking about it, it doesn't take much effort, I can go far, as long as I have seen it, I can go anywhere."

The little blue devil in front of him looks like a small commodity that is afraid of being rejected by customers and is eager to show the other party his ability and how capable he is, "so you buy me and I don't suffer at all".

Dazzle was amused by the metaphor that popped up in his mind.

After eating and taking a shower—Dazzle doesn't mind Kurt using his bathroom, but Kurt still insists on washing in the bathroom of the guest room—Kurt sits in the second bedroom with his back to Dazzle On the bed, facing the wall, Dazzle sat behind him and applied medicine to his little blue tail.

"Actually, I could do it myself, sir..."

Kurt almost buried his face in his chest.The hand holding his tail was warm and gentle, a feeling he had never felt before.

It’s not that no one has grabbed his tail before, whether it’s in the circus or in this research institute, but they, those audiences, those acrobats, just grabbed his tail and pulled it hard, saying with disdain: “Oh, Look, I caught the devil's tail."

During that time he thought his tail was some kind of ugly thing, just like his hand with only three fingers, it seemed very impolite to show them in front of others.

"It doesn't matter, just treat it as part of the experiment. I'm really curious about your body structure. For example, what caused your mutation? Inheritance? Or genetic mutation? The nature of the ability to support you to complete the teleportation?" What is it, brain consumption? Thinking? Thought power? It may sound a bit boring, because I am a scientific researcher, and these things are beyond the scope of scientific cognition."

"I guess it's innate, it's been that way for as long as I can remember, from a very young age."

"Then how did you discover your ability? Was it also born?"

"That's not it. One time I was training and fell off a high-altitude ring of fire and nearly died, and I was like, 'I'm going to get there,' and I was, like that."

Daize paused, and then asked in a very casual, gossiping tone: "When you were in the circus? Speaking of which, when did you join the circus? You have this ability, and you should have a good life there. ?”

"It's not too bad, it's too bad." Kurt wanted to give an example of how he was not bad, but he couldn't think of it for a long time, so he could only say, "If it weren't for Boss Pete, I would have starved to death a long time ago." .”

Dai Ze asked a question knowingly: "Why did you starve to death, and your parents don't care about you?"

"Parents?"

Kurt chewed these two words that were unfamiliar to him, then shook his head: "I don't seem to have parents, or in other words, giving birth to someone like me, er, a mutant, is a burden to them ,so……"

"You, want to know who they are? I mean, have you tried to find them?"

Coulter said: "No, if I have parents, they may be doing well now, and even if they are not doing well, I will only make them worse if I find them. Why should I go to them? "

"Then how did you get into the institute?"

"The circus closed down, and Boss Pete had to feed a lot of people, so he sold me to a person, and that person sent me here." Speaking of which, the little blue devil even showed a proud smile, "I didn't even know I was worth that much money."

Dazzle's throat felt a little dry.

If Kurt showed a little sad or complaining expression, he might be able to enlighten him, but from the beginning to the end, Kurt had a normal expression, and these things are nothing worth mentioning, which made Daze produce A feeling of helplessness.

He is not compromising reality, he is just using his own method, as a believer, to forgive them, understand them, and pity them from the most sacred perspective.

The great and noble Holy Father plot, stupid, and beyond Dazzle's reach.

"And you, sir, how did you get here?"

"I?"

After I was killed and my whole family was brainwashed, I was brought in by the big villain BOSS as a thinking container.

Thinking about it this way, Dazzle felt that he was no better than Kurt.

"I'm working here, Acting Professor."

"Just like... those people?"

Feeling the instant stiffness of the tail in his hand, Dai Ze clicked his tongue, a little irritable: "Yeah, just like those people, I take blood slices for you people with special superpowers every day, and conduct various inhumane experiments. That's it."

Kurt turned his head and looked at him with eyes like the purest agate gems: "You won't do this."

"I am also one of them, why not."

"I don't know." Kurt lowered his head, his expression was ignorant but his tone was certain, "But you definitely won't do this."

"You are a good man, sir, I am sure."

"That's because you haven't seen a good person."

Dazzle wrapped the last bandage and stood up cleanly.Just as he was about to step out of this room, Kurt said to him with bright eyes: "At this point, I trust my own judgment. Good dream, sir."

"...a good dream."

He snapped off the light in the second bedroom, then closed the door, and sat silently on the sofa in the living room for a long time.

After several hours, he returned to the master bedroom.

Lights out.

It was quiet all around.