Venom My Wife

The reporters around looked at the woman with an idiot-looking look, thinking to herself that she really didn't know whose press conference it was.

Even if they think so, you can't say it directly, how much money is given to you by the above.

The middle-aged woman looked confident, and of course she knew that the devil king, the envoy of the invasion of the demon.

She carefully investigated that the Demon King only appeared once in public, and there were no casualties in that demon invasion, and the wind was loud and raindrops were small.

And with so many people, how could it be possible to kill all the reporters? There is no need to hang out in the human world.

Banner explained: "About this, we can do a test on the experimental staff and confirm..."

The middle-aged woman immediately caught his grammatical problem and asked, "That is to say, you can't prove that this person is not a mutant now."

"Uh..." Banner was speechless for a moment.

"I would like to ask Dr. Banner if your medicines have been tested in humans." The middle-aged woman was aggressive.

"Yes, but they are all..." Banner tried to explain.

Tony secretly shouted terrible. As soon as you admit it, no matter what the reason is, it will cause public opinion from society towards you.

"Also, Dr. Banner, I have doubts about whether you are the inventor of these agents." The middle-aged woman continued to attack.

"The therapeutic agent was invented by others, but the rebirth of the broken limb is indeed me."

As soon as these words were said, the cameras of the audience were aimed at Banner, and the reporters in the audience recorded them crazily.

"Wait, I mean..."

Banner was a little anxious. He had never expected this situation. He had a fine bead of sweat on his forehead, his face turned a little red, and his hands were unconsciously clenched and loosened.

"Banner, let me leave it next."

Chino stepped onto the stage.

"Sorry, Master, I messed up the press conference."

Banner said in disappointment, lowering his head, his face full of guilt.

"No, it's just a small emergency." Chino patted Banner on the shoulder and gave him an encouraging look.

"Don't take it to heart, I'll handle it."

Chino turned to face the audience, his eyes calm and sharp.

The middle-aged woman couldn't help but feel a little scared, but she still pretended to be calm and said loudly:

"What? I'm so angry that I'm so embarrassed. Do you want to kill me?"

The people around him silently stayed away from her.

Chino shook his head calmly.

"No, I'm just here to answer your question."

The middle-aged woman smiled proudly. She guessed correctly and did not dare to kill anyone.

"The first question, you just said that the experimenter is a mutant, so I want to ask, are you a mutant?" Chino asked.

The middle-aged woman was slightly stunned and said, "Of course I am not. I also have a certificate of national testing."

Tony shook his head and said, "This woman is going to be in trouble."

The next second, Chino smiled.

"Then please help me be the subject of this experiment."

Before he could react, the middle-aged woman appeared on the stage. The experiment man raised the dagger in his hand and cut several times on the middle-aged woman's limbs and abdomen without hesitation.

"ah!!!"

The woman's harsh screams rang out, her face twisted by extreme pain, her eyes filled with fear and despair.

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, some covered their mouths in horror, and some turned their heads in unbearable eyes.

Pepper pushed Tony's arm away.

"Tony, it's okay, I always have to get used to this kind of thing."

Pepper's face was a little pale, but his eyes were firm.

"Peper."

Chino injected the remaining therapeutic agent into the middle-aged woman's body.

As time goes by, the middle-aged woman's injuries gradually recover.

She stood up tremblingly, her eyes full of fear, and her body was still trembling, as if she was sifting her, looking at Chino in fear.

She finally understood that the name of Chino Demon King was not false. At this moment, she was full of regret and regretted that she should not have provoked so recklessly.

Chino said kindly: "Thank you for this lady's contribution to the experiment. If you leave later, you will have a small gift for you. Please return to your seat now."

"yes."

The middle-aged woman's voice was trembling and she dared not disobey at all. Her legs were still weak and her steps were walking towards her seat with a floating footstep.

The middle-aged woman returned to her seat, with the smell of urine, blood, and sweat mixed in her body.

People around him were far away, some looked at her with pity, shook their heads and sighed; some laughed mockingly and whispered.

"I'm overestimating my abilities, I'm suffering now."

"Who told her to provoke the Demon King."

"After all, it was an opportunity to become famous overnight, and she almost succeeded."

The middle-aged woman lowered her head, wishing she could find a crack in the ground, her heart full of regret and fear.

After waiting for someone to clean the podium.

Chino didn't care about the turmoil in the audience and said, "The next question is the second question. We did do human experiments, and the experimenters will appear next."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of deformed and incomplete people walked out of the backstage. Some of their limbs were distorted, some had damaged faces, and their scars were shocking.

The audience suddenly became silent, and everyone was shocked by this scene and could not speak.

Chino said:

“They are all heroes of this country, and they are born and die for this country.

While performing their mission, they encountered various dangers, lost their healthy bodies, and suffered great pain. But they never complained and never gave up.

The agents we developed gave them hope to embrace normal life again. ”

Chino paused and continued, “They volunteered to participate in the experiment, not only for themselves, but also for more people like them to stop suffering the same kind of suffering in the future.

This is our original intention of conducting human experiments. ”

These experimental personnel spoke one after another.

"Yes, we all voluntarily. If it weren't for this potion, we would have committed suicide." A man who had lost his lower body.

"My wound hurts every day, and I can only rely on painkillers to survive every day. I am only 25 years old."

Another man with burns on his face, his voice was crying.

"This potion is our only hope."

"I'm not as serious as theirs. I just want to see my child again." A blind middle-aged man.

The reporters in the audience blurred their eyes in tears, but the camera in their hands still recorded all this steadily.

Their hearts were deeply touched, and the pen tip was written quickly on the notebook, wanting to convey this touching scene and words to more people.

Tony was also a little shocked. His always cynical face was full of solemnity and respect at this moment.

Pepper was even more moved to tears.