Those Years when Marvel was a Superhero

"Dr. I think you'd better go with me now." Peter said dragging Connors to the observation room of the living experiment.

The iron cage originally used to hold the two white mice in the laboratory has been destroyed. There was a mess on the countertop, and blood stains could be seen faintly.

And Gwen stood aside and seemed a little shocked and stable. "Dr. I think you'd better look at this first!" Peter came to the side with some doubtful Dr. Connors.

The body of the little white mouse was lying there quietly. And next to it is a lizard that has always been rat-like. This mouse-shaped lizard is five times larger than the average mouse.

Thick leg muscles, sharp claws and blood-red eyes are all warning others that it's not irritating!

"Oh my god! What is this!" Said Dr. Connors in surprise. This rat-shaped lizard is imprisoned in a stronger iron cage, which is generally used to impound larger animals such as wolfhounds.

"This is a white mouse we tested before." Peter's tone seemed a little low. "Just now he suddenly mutated into this look."

"The power becomes stronger and stronger. And it is more bloody, it bites its companion." Peter's words caused Dr. Conners to be struck by lightning. "Doctor, I think our experiment failed."

"Oh ~" Dr. Connor moaned low, and suddenly he thought of the serum that Tim had taken away. "God, I must stop him!"

"What prevents? Doctor?" Peter didn't understand what Dr. Connors said.

"Tim, he took a serum and prepared to do a human test." Dr. Connors walked toward his office and explained to Peter.

"What? How dare he! Our live animal tests have not been successful!" Peter felt an unprecedented anger, this serum has his participation in it.

If the innocent person is killed because of this serum, then he is also responsible!

"I am Dr. Connors picking up Mr. Tim for me." Dr. Connors dialed the company's switchboard platform.

"Sorry Dr. Connors, Mr. Tim is meeting in the board of directors and is currently unable to answer your call." It was Tim's secretary.

"Tim hasn't left Osborne House yet?" Dr. Connors breathed a sigh of relief. "When will the meeting end?"

"This is not clear, because the time of the hearing is not fixed. If you have something to do with Mr. Tim, I will give you a reply when Mr. Tim comes back." The secretary said.

"Okay, thank you. Please tell me when Tim comes back. You tell him that Dr. Connors has very important things to look for him." Dr. Connors hung up the phone when he finished.

"How is the doctor?" Peter asked next to him. "Tim hasn't had time to leave the company yet, thank goodness it's finally." Dr. Connors and Peter were relieved.

But they did not know that the dangerous serum was being sent to the disabled veterans' hospital.

In the private hospital of the Stanic family, the chameleon Reed is finally awake today. Both Bru and Smith who got the news came to the hospital.

It ’s not so simple for the two to visit the hospital. It ’s so simple for these mercenaries who only recognize money, but it ’s not inseparable. If you die, you can put one on your tombstone. Flower is the best friend.

"The kid named Night Crawler has the ability to fight in the smoke." Reed's first words when he saw Bruce were to reveal Li Jie's ability.

"He is very cunning, and they are not two people but three people." Reed just woke up and his voice was weak. "There is a strange guy in a red tights. He can find me hidden."

"It is also possible to spray things like spider silk, which can entangle people. The speed is also very fast." Reed said effortlessly. "And the most powerful one is the nightcrawler, who killed more than thirty good hands with weapons alone. And he is also very good at flying knives and fighting skills."

"General mutants don't necessarily win even if they have strong power. He seems to have been specially trained. He is a battle-hardened mutant warrior!" Reed's last sentence was almost Grit your teeth.

After all, Reed almost died in Li Jie's hands. It is very big to say that he hates Li Jie. And she said that Li Jie was a battle-hardened warrior. It was wrong. After all, he died so many times in the training space and gained a lot of combat experience. The only thing that is incorrect is that Li Jie is not a mutant.

Bru and Smith glanced silently at each other, and found the worry in the other's eyes. "It seems that the Stanic family still needs to pay a little more." Blue touched his chin and said blankly.

New York's Bronx, this place is known as the kitchen of hell. This is the region with the highest crime rate in the United States, and none of them.

This is the place where African Americans and Latin Americans live, and it is also the district with the highest unemployment rate in New York. There are large areas of undeveloped wasteland, which is incredible in New York.

Because there are frequent arson cases and even explosions here. The criminals in Brooklyn are simply little brothers here.

Even the most famous gangsters are too lazy to come to this area for development, because there is no oil or water to fish here, and even the gangsters ’poisons and even weapons may be taken away by the residents here.

This place is so terrible! The Disabled Veterans Hospital in the New York area is located in this area. This hospital is sponsored by the Osborne Group, which has a large number of cooperative relations with the military.

At the same time, all hospital expenses are also paid by Osborne Group. In this way, the Osborne Group has helped itself gain a reputation for charity and patriotism.

And this hospital is full of unspeakable transactions but little known. Chameleon Reed was once a patient here, and there are many of his former robes.

They used to bathe the country for blood, but they had nowhere to go after they lost their use value. I can only watch myself here, and die gradually. Or become a wooden man who no longer uses thought.

Many people were pushed into the special treatment room on the third basement floor of the hospital, and many people never returned. People here no longer think about what is there.

They are a group of people abandoned by society and the country. Like a group of dirty garbage, their appearance will only contaminate this land. No matter how brave they were before, they brought freedom and peace to this country.

This is the profit-seeking nature of capitalism and the ugly face of politicians and those big capitalists.

"Dr. Sean, this is what Mr. Tim asked me to hand you over." Tim's assistant Reni came to the special treatment room on the third basement floor of the hospital and handed the suitcase to Dr. Sean.

This is not the first time Renee has done this kind of thing. He knows how to do this kind of thing. Dr. Sean must already know what Mr. Tim needs to do.

And all Renee had to do was to hand him things, and as for what Dr. Sean had to do, he didn't need to understand.

After handing things over to Dr. Sean, Renee nodded at the doctor and left the hospital. The rest only needs the doctor to communicate with the boss.

A good assistant should be tight-lipped about the boss's affairs. The best way to keep your mouth shut is to let yourself know as little as possible, even if you can know it, you should pretend not to know.

Dr. Sean is a white man about 40 years old, cruel and cold-blooded. Healing the sick and saving lives is just a job for him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and the work needs to be paid.

If you are not paid enough, sorry, Dr. Sean will not work. Such cruel doctors are not welcome in regular hospitals. But in this disability veteran hospital funded by the Osborne Group, it is needed.

Because this doctor doesn't care about medical ethics, or the oath he once declared while studying medicine. He only needs money!

"Zode, this is the best chance in your life." Dr. Sean took the serum and came to the operating room in the special treatment room.

On the operating table lies a disabled soldier whose disability is impressive. Both legs and left arm were blown off during the mission.

Only the left arm has signs of muscle wasting. It is a miracle that the soldier named Zord can live.

"Do I really be able to recover my body, doctor?" The veteran named Zord also contained an unyielding desire to survive.

"Of course ~ of course, this is the latest technology of the Osborne Group, which can repair all human injuries." Dr. Sean tried to soften his tone as if to make his words more credible.

But he didn't know the tone, making his voice more hypocritical and cunning.

"Be prepared for Zod, you will attract your new life, it will only take a while, and your life will not be the same anymore." Dr. Sean slowly injected the serum into Zod's blood.

The light blue serum began to play a role in Zord's longing eyes.

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