Marvel's strongest warden

When Ward heard Mason's conditions, he held the phone with some force. There was no doubt that Mason must know something, but he had always been mysterious and unwilling to say anything.

Ward doesn't like this kind of person at all.

He was talking like a medieval wizard who should be hanged.

But since he said it, it means he must be sure.

Ward has never seen Mason lie to anyone before. He may not tell all the information, but as long as he tells it, it is the truth.

"Whose information do you need to know? Tell me everything you know. I will investigate and get back to you as soon as possible."

Ward threw the mop aside, found an empty bathroom and spoke in a low voice.

"Ivan Vanko is a Russian. His father is Anton Vanko. He once agreed with Howard Stark, one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D., and was later expelled from the country.

Later he was exiled to Siberia.

I need to know his current exact address, and of course, if you help me bring this person back, then maybe I will tell you more information."

Ward saw his face in the mirror. He forced himself to take a deep breath and said, "I mean, Mason, if we bring him to you, what kind of reward will you give us."

Mason said slowly: "I can tell your teacher how to maintain your super vitality without suffering backlash from your abilities."

"make a deal."

Ward agreed to the deal and started making phone calls again.

No matter what, Gartler is like a father in his heart, and he has already had a "dead" father in his heart.

The second one cannot die.

Mason also hung up the phone. After taking a shower, he drove out of the apartment. When he "passed" the Osborne Industrial Building, he saw that the Osborne Industrial Building was blocked by police cordons.

It seems that the NYPD has taken over this place, and maybe S.H.I.E.L.D. is also looking for clues.

Mason's car left the building hidden in the traffic and returned to the nursing home. The nursing home had returned to normal. The NYPD people left the place after a few glances.

Everyone returned to their posts.

“It’s such a familiar and reassuring place.”

He said with admiration that what he experienced today was not a loss.

At least he knew why SHIELD paid so much attention to him.

Part of it should come from Frank. Mason is a little bit elusive about the resume of Nick Fury, the current king of agents.

If he had participated in the war, then he should have known Frank.

SHIELD was far more mysterious than he thought, and there was more to know.

Especially Nick Fury, he seems to have absorbed enough nutrients from the Hydra distribution led by Pierce to grow into a towering tree.

What's even worse is that behind the towering black tree, there is a woman standing.

A woman who can beat up many strong men and can fly around the universe relying on her body.

Captain Marvel, Carol Danvers.

This makes people even more uncomfortable.

Mason found Professor Kurt. He was quarreling with the big boss and his face was red. It looked like the two of them were going to fight each other in the next second and smash out the opponent's brains.

As a last resort, Mason stepped forward and acted as peacemaker.

"Okay, everyone, calm down. Academic disputes should not be won or lost with fists." Mason stood among them and acted as peacemaker for a while. He took out a pistol from his waist and said, "What's the matter?"

If you are debating, I recommend you use this!

As long as you destroy the other party physically, then what you say must be right!

No one will refute you anymore, dead people cannot speak."

The two people suddenly fell silent.

Professor Kurt turned to look at Mason and said, "Who are you?"

"I?"

Mason arranged his clothes in a friendly manner and stretched out his hand and said: "I am the owner of this place, and everything you can see belongs to me.

My name is Mason, Mason Clausewitz.

You can call me Mason."

Professor Kurt's hand was broad and gentle. After shaking hands with Mason, he said, "So, Mr. Mason, what do you want me to do?"

He was not a fool. From the people around him who were holding guns in their hands and staring at him maliciously, he felt that the owner of this place would not let him leave!

He was imprisoned.

Mason coughed a little and said, "Although it sounds presumptuous to say it, I still have to say, if you don't want to spend the rest of your life in jail, you'd better work for me.

Professor Kurt, it's not what I want you to do, but what you are willing to do for me.

You can see what you did after you became a lizard man?"

Professor Kurt took Mason's mobile phone and saw everything the Green Goblin did. Mason said appropriately: "By the way, did you see that old man? The one who shot at the Green Goblin?

That's the general, General Ross. The medicine you developed turned him into a lizard man. Although we don't know whether our tragic General Ross is dead or alive, I believe that whether he is dead or not, you will not

Want to know the answer."

Professor Kurt's eyes were somewhat frozen. As a retired military doctor, he certainly knew who General Ross was, and he did not explain anything to Mason in vain.

That has no effect at all.

Mason looked at him and said: "The man who is killing people on the streets of New York is your boss, Norman Osborn. The reason why he became what he is now is because the medicine you gave him was defective.

Now, professor, tell me, can you really go back?"

Professor Kurt was silent. After a while, he stood up from his chair again, looked at Mason and said, "Then what is the cost of protecting me?"

"The price? You work for me, and I give you freedom, salary, and superhuman treatment.

What do you think, Professor Kurt?

Of course, if you don't agree with what I say, I will just send you out and give you enough money to escape and a plane ticket. As long as you are confident that you can escape their pursuit, then I will do it now."

Professor Kurt took off his glasses, messed up his pale blond hair, and shaved it into a nest of weeds.

Mason found a dollar bill from his clothes, kept folding it in his hands, and finally placed it on the table.

"Okay, Professor Kurt, I have something else to do. If you think about it clearly, you can come to me. I'm in the office area in front of you.

If you have any requirements, you can come to me and I will try my best to meet your requirements."

After he finished speaking, he pulled out his chair, greeted the big boss and walked out. The Red Dragon Queen stood outside waiting for him.

Mason fondly touched his adopted daughter's head and said, "You, didn't I tell you to study hard? How are you, how are you studying the Introduction to Occultism?"

The Red Dragon Queen didn't speak, and Mason didn't care either. He returned to his office and opened the drawer again, revealing a drawer of rag dolls inside!