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Just when the leader of the Ten Rings Gang on the West Coast was about to succeed in refining a secret weapon, Mason also leaned against the wall, listening to the hidden murderous questioning of Agent Sievetel inside.

This inquiry was coming to an end. After listening for a while, General Ross became obviously impatient.

Mason is just the opposite. His mind is wandering, and in his mind is the scene of the previous exchange with Bucky, the Winter Soldier.

"I want to go back and take revenge on them."

Bucky's attitude is very firm. He wants to be an Avenger. After being used as a puppet for so long, his heart is already filled with anger.

Only blood can wash away the shame on this warrior.

"You're right, Bucky, but the question is, what are you going to do? Are you going to kill Pierce under the heavy protection of elite agents?

This cunning old agent is no ordinary person. When he meets you, Crossbones is always by his side.

As long as there is a little change in you, you will know."

At that time, Mason made a machine gun fire action and said: "Believe me, you will not succeed, you will only be beaten by those people."

"Yes," Bucky said, he smiled at his old friend the captain and said: "My opponent is not Pierce either. It is too difficult to kill him now.

What I want to kill are those crazy Hydra scientists, and their protection is not that strict."

Of course, there was one sentence he didn't say.

That is that he actually has another goal.

He wants to get the serum back for his aging friend and restore his youth.

Pierce's team's serum is almost in finished product status.

Unlike those old guys from the Ministry of Defense, Hydra is at the forefront of the world in terms of super soldier serum.

Mason agreed to him, and in order to prevent Pierce from seeing his flaws, Mason once again performed a set of traditional Hydra skills on the tortured veteran.

brainwashing.

It's just that during the brainwashing process, Mason set up a safe word for the poor veteran.

As long as he says that word, all those memories will return from his brain.

This word must be commonly used and he must be able to say it. Otherwise, if he cannot say this sentence after he returns, the preliminary preparations will be in vain.

So the words Mason set are: "Hail Hydra".

Mason didn't believe that those people wouldn't chant this slogan. This word was what they would definitely say when they were brainwashed.

Of course, in order to ensure insurance, Mason also set another word for him.

That is "obedience will be rewarded".

With these two words, Mason believed that Bucky Barnes would definitely wake up from his brainwashing, and after that, there would be a real bloody storm.

Mason stood in Area D with his arms folded, his mind wandering. Agent Sitwell finally ended his questioning. The cute and timid bald agent didn't know if Pierce saw the flaw.

All he knew was that his work had come to an end for the time being.

After Mason happily sent them out, he returned to Area D, checked the house carefully, pasted Agent Sitwell on the table, crushed the bug under the stool, and stood up to Norman Osborne.

Thumbs up said: "Great job."

Norman Osborne smiled. He seemed to have aged many years and his spirit looked a little decadent.

He never expected that things would happen like this.

Inexplicably, he became a prisoner and the devil's body.

In fact, he still had memories of the time when the devil was inhabiting his body, but he was unable to resist everything the devil did.

He is a spectator imprisoned in a glass prison.

"It's all over, Mr. Norman Osborne. Life will get better. The food here is good and the air is not bad. If you need some books or game consoles, as long as you place an order, I will do it."

I can find it for you.

Relax, Mr. Norman, just treat your retirement life as early as possible, okay?"

Norman Osborne's face was solemn, and he did not feel at all relaxed about retirement.

"Harry, my little Harry, he is no match for those old foxes."

Norman Osborne said, and Mason looked at him and said, "I see, what you want is a video phone, right?"

But let me see, you don't need this for now.

he came."

Hearing that his son was back, Norman walked out of the house excitedly. He didn't react until he walked out. He glanced at Mason subconsciously and saw Mason smiling and extending his hand.

Norman smiled gratefully at Mason, walked out, and saw Harry Osborn. This poor child had not gone to school for a long time, and he could not care about these things at all now.

Even with some small help from Mason, and even with the team of lawyers that Norman left in advance to help him, this immature young man was still bullied several times by the old foxes at the shareholders' meeting.

He has been so exhausted lately that even when he sleeps, he dreams about the hateful faces of those old shareholders.

When he heard that his father had been released, he dropped everything and drove to the nursing home himself.

I don’t know how many traffic rules he violated along the way, and I don’t know how many tickets he got. But it seems that our little Harry is not one of these.

He only cares about seeing his father.

Looking at the young man running in, covered with sweat, Mason made way for them to reunite. He returned to the sofa in the office, his eyes moving on the sculptures of Mrs. Gao, Mexico and Russians.

At this point in time, he didn't even think about anything and completely let himself go.

It was not until dusk and someone knocked on the door that Mason came back to his senses.

"come in."

It was little Harry who opened the door. His eyes were very red, as if they were red and swollen from crying. Mason looked at him and said, "Okay kid, you have grown up, and the alcohol restriction no longer works on you."

.

Let's have something spicy today. Well, let me see what I have.

Oh, yes, let’s have some cocktail Harry, it has a soft taste, believe me, it tastes very good.”

Harry took a sip, coughed and said, "Mr. Mason, I'm here to fulfill my promise. You helped me, so how should I repay you?"

Mason looked at him and raised his glass. Compared to the cocktail, his butterbeer had no alcohol content at all. He said to Harry: "Harry, I need you to allocate a new one from the project department."

People, led by my scientists.

I want you to ensure its independence and confidentiality.

Of course, I will find a way to provide the materials myself, but the place and the experimental endurance must be provided by Osborne Industries. How about this? Is this condition difficult?"

Mason knew that rather than communicating with little Harry, Mason was negotiating with Norman Osborn. He must have left a communication method on his son. Mason saw that little Harry "accidentally"

" He touched his ears, and after a while he said: "Okay, Mr. Mason, let's make a deal."

“A pleasure to work with.”

Mason stretched out his hand and held it tightly with Harry's. Harry always felt that there was always something in Mr. Mason's eyes in front of him that he couldn't figure out or understand clearly.

But he always felt that, Mr. Mason, he seemed to be getting excited?