Meiman Killer Daily

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"I have brought you what you need, now it's time to show your sincerity."

"Hehehe..."

Once again, the exact time came to the meeting place with the Mandarin. Peter held a chip in his hand, and hoarse laughter came from the sky. After a while, the Mandarin appeared in front of Peter and asked for the mythical beast.

But Peter didn't give it. Instead, he looked at the Mandarin's empty hands with some dissatisfaction.

"I can be loyal to you, but as the boss, shouldn't I help the younger brother with some small favors?"

Maybe he didn't expect that Peter would really be able to get Stark's technology, or maybe the Mandarin was lying to Peter from the beginning. Hearing Peter's words, the Mandarin was very proud and said as if he was being brainwashed.

"Why are you in a hurry? When I conquer New York and then unify the entire United States, Straker will just be there!"

Typical scammers and an attitude that likes to take advantage of the pie. No matter what industry you are in, there will be such people. They are either liars or powerful men in high positions. They prey on the hopes and speculative psychology of lower-level civilians to satisfy their own needs.

, but Peter obviously will not pay attention to these people. Even if some people are about to die in front of him and he has the antidote, he must first satisfy his own interests before saving others.

"You and I are both from China, so don't lie to others with such high-sounding nonsense. If you are confident that you can take the chip from me, I will take your last name!"

Peter's warning made the Mandarin become serious. A flash of light appeared when his index finger shook, and an air combat machine appeared above Peter's head. A series of bullets were fired at the Mandarin. His tit-for-tat attitude showed that Peter was a man who would not let go of the rabbit before he saw it.

Lord, this made the Mandarin angry.

"Peter, I am doing this for the great cause of One World!"

"I don't have that big ambition to kill people and kill enemies!"

It’s not that the Mandarin is easy to talk to, but less than a kilometer away outside the factory, the Red Devil and Tornado are standing there, always waiting for Peter’s signal. The Mandarin doesn’t want to provoke the Hellfire Club just yet, and he knows a thing or two about this organization himself.

, before there is no absolute conflict of interest, provoking an organization that is no less powerful than oneself is obviously a retarded act.

But the problem is also very tangled. The Mandarin only knew about Stark's hiding base and never thought about helping Peter. Moreover, his idea of ​​using Peter was fishing in troubled waters. According to records, there is a lot of conflict between Stark and Peter.

A big conflict would be appropriate. This killer kidnapped Stark's women again and again. Stark should hate him to the core.

"Okay! Since you want me to help you, then you are doing one thing as a testimonial. As long as you can do it, then I will help you kill Straker!"

The sincere Team Peter explained that the Mandarin was getting closer step by step. Peter was in sharp contrast with the opponent. When the enemy stepped forward, he took a step back. He always maintained a distance of ten meters from the Mandarin. This distance allowed him to react even if he moved instantaneously.

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"Do you think I'm an idiot? I don't have a head, a chip, and nothing to talk about. Don't think of me as an ideal boy!"

"Peter, don't force me!"

Colorful bright lights flashed, and the Mandarin's ring was quite terrifying. Powerful Peter did not intend to taste it, so he took out the chip and held it in his hand, making an act that would crush it at any time and said jokingly.

"You want to be my boss, but you are not willing to help your younger brother solve the problem. You want the horse to run without letting him eat grass. Man Dalin, do you think I will really believe you!?"

Seeing that Peter did not take the bait and could not start from the direction of righteousness and ideals and dreams, the Mandarin also began to change his attitude. Since Peter spoke so straightforwardly, it would not be too difficult for him to kill a Straker, but this

The premise is that Peter must also kill someone. Only by killing this person will he completely believe in Peter's allegiance.

"Tell me and listen!"

"Tomorrow at the Edward Public Hospital in Brooklyn, Stark will give a speech. You kill Tony Stark in front of all the media and the public. As long as you can do this, then I will go and take it with you.

If you kill Straker, you will not only kill Straker, I will also help you destroy all the secret bases of Hydra in the United States!"

As soon as the Mandarin finished speaking, Peter smiled and nodded. He crushed the chip and saw that the Mandarin was furious. However, when he walked in, the Mandarin stretched out his hand to guarantee it.

"Deal! In fact, I have wanted to kill Stark for a long time, but I have been suffering from the fact that no one has bid. Although it is cheap to exchange Stark's head for Stark's head, I also plan to see what you want.

Is the person who is my boss really talented? The moment Straker dies, I will make a copy of the chip and give it to you!"

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"Hello Dr. Edward, I didn't expect to see you here!"

In the lounge of Edward Hospital in Brooklyn, Stark opened the door and found a middle-aged man. He happily stepped forward to shake his hand. As the president of Covenant Hospital, he was even the most famous man in New York and even the entire United States.

It is the most normal thing to be invited as a professional medical researcher. The distance between the two hospitals is only six subway stops and about an hour and a half away.

Of course, this Edward Hospital itself was built in memory of Dr. Edward's father. In the 1970s, Edward's father, James Wood, insisted on treating the local poor as a doctor. As a result, an infection from an operation and physical injuries

He passed away from fatigue. At that time, all the people raised funds to build this public hospital in Brooklyn. It was also the mayor at that time who personally cut the ribbon and promised to remember this legend forever.

Standing up and shaking hands with Stark, Edward kept a certain distance from Stark. Because of some problems, Edward didn't like Stark's style of doing things very much. Of course, there are more problems in it, that is, nowadays

The most hot topic is that the charging watch purchased by Stark can change the life of mankind.

"I'm just here to watch the ceremony. I heard that Mr. Stark invested in this hospital and donated 50 million yuan for free renovation and decoration, as well as the purchase of equipment. I really appreciate your support. This is a great help to many people.

To humans, it is truly the sound of nature!”

"Actually, what I want to invest in most is your hospital."

"Sorry, we are not short of funds at the moment"

Coco answered politely. In the face of Stark's enthusiasm, Edward was actually a little resistant, but he didn't reach out to hit the smiling man. There was no need for Edward to annoy the other person. He could only hope that his attitude would make Stark wink. Don't

As he continued to chat with himself, Edward was a very professional scientist. Looking at the watch on Stark's wrist that only appeared in advertisements, he subconsciously forgot about his attitude and asked.

"But Mr. Stark, I still have some questions about your revival watch."

"I know what you want to ask. The energy source of the revived watch is a drug called the Extremis Virus as an improvement. I can give you all the information for this improvement. The Extremis Virus will create a poison similar to

It has the same addictive feeling as a drug, and consumes human body functions to produce high-intensity load. This is extremely confidential information, but I trust you and I also believe that you can help me solve all this!"

Stark took off his watch and told Edward everything about the Extremis virus very seriously. He took off his watch and handed it to Edward. He took it from his pocket as if it had been prepared a long time ago.

The USB flash drive was also handed over.

"Mr. Stark...this..."

Stark's heart-to-heart attitude was so sincere that Edward couldn't accept it. In a modern society where materialism prevails, it is difficult for you to encounter such an attitude from a stranger towards you. Even if he is an experienced veteran of various government agencies, Edward would not be able to accept it.

I don't know Stark's tactics, but Edward knows very well that what Stark said just now is absolutely not false. The Extremis virus and the Renaissance watch actually have big problems, but why is Stark so eager to promote these.

"I know you are shocked and even think that I am an evil person, but Dr. Edward asks you to think about it carefully. Would you rather be blind or disabled for the rest of your life, be a hero for a day, or be a healthy person?"

What about normal people?

Maybe you will say that you choose the former, but for those who have truly lost their lives, normal health is a luxury dream, and pain and suffering are a life of helplessness. I have not yet fully popularized the increase in this kind of watches.

The reason is that I cannot solve this problem. I am communicating with you so sincerely because I have a request for you!

Of course, one day is an exaggeration. This loss ratio is ten to one. If an adult has a life span of fifty years, if the Extremis virus is maintained for such a long time, the body's functions will be lost to only the remaining

Life expectancy in the next ten years, this is my current estimated probability."

Stark's words left Edward speechless. He had seen desperate patients enter the operating room with a smile, looked at himself seriously on the operating table, and begged with hope, "Doctor, I don't want to die!" "Uncle, I still want to die!"

Can I see my mother again?" These words, whenever this scene appeared, Edward smiled and nodded professionally, but did not make any promised answer.

I am just a doctor, I am just a doctor who knows a little more than others. I can only watch those people die, either tomorrow or next week. I will do my best. Edward sighed without rejecting Stark.

Objects stuffed into hands.

"I am not a hero, I am a very philistine businessman. My chest was torn apart by terrorists. I was in pain and despair, but I struggled to stand up and created hope with my own hands. When I returned to New York, I found that

More people need to be saved, Mr. Edward, I just want to do something within my power, using the rest of my life and all the "money" I have left" (to be continued)