Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Chapter 87 Captain, Long Live Hydra
This is a spacious and bright room filled with the world's top medical equipment.

Standing against the wall is a huge glass jar filled with a yellow-brown liquid.

Steve was naked, with two thick chains wrapped around his arms, hanging him in a big shape in the air, with a breathing apparatus on his mouth, and small bubbles were blowing upwards.

His vital signs are displayed on a large screen outside the jar.

Suddenly, the value representing the blood content lights up in red.

The gunman opened the cover skillfully, dragged Steve out and carried him to the hospital bed, and two white coats took out the syringe and began to draw blood.

The transparent syringe was soon bright red, and the white coat pulled out the needle, poured it into a cylindrical metal can, and then put it together with dozens of metal cans on the wall.

The soldiers put Steve back into the glass jar, injected the nutrient solution, and turned on the testing equipment.

"Di...di...didi,didi."

"Where there is a problem, go and see."

The machine suddenly made a crisp sound, and the originally calm white coat panicked for a moment, and immediately rushed to the screen.

After analysis, everyone concluded that Steve was about to wake up.

The ward was put on alert immediately. More than a dozen soldiers rushed in and stood in front of the glass jar, with anesthesia bombs ready to go; at the same time, someone was sent to notify the person in charge.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The dull thumping sound echoed in the corridor, much like an iron rod hitting the body, making people unable to scream out of pain.

Several weaker white coats held their hearts and leaned on the table so as not to fall.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"clatter!"

A pair of carved leather shoes stepped on the door, a dark blue suit with a white shirt, and a small square scarf pinned to his chest, reminiscent of the words gentleman and elegance.

The person came with black hair and a straight figure, and an amber gemstone was inlaid on the crutch.

He opened his mouth, and his low, treacherous voice echoed in the room:
"Are you awake?"

As if in response to him, Steve in the glass jar suddenly opened his eyes, and the yellow-brown liquid rippled slightly, causing ripples.

where is this?
Who are they?

Why tie me up?

Steve tried to speak, but only made a few unknown syllables and a series of bubbles.

"Hmm... Gululu."

"Very good, as expected of the most successful super soldier, the body recovers so quickly."

Standing in front of the glass jar, the old man made no secret of his admiration, and immediately changed his tone:
"Prepare to brainwash."

"Yes." XN
Several white coats nodded timidly, not daring to meet his gaze.

Through the yellow-brown liquid, Steve could only see what the man said, and then a white coat was pressed against the wall, and a strange smell came from the respirator.

After just a little, he felt his eyelids start to fight.

No, narcotics!

Steve struggled hard, but he just woke up, his body hadn't recovered yet, and the blood had just been drawn, so he was weak.

After only holding on for 20 seconds, he fell into a coma again.

Several soldiers dragged Steve out and carried him to a metal chair in the next room. Several metal plates protruded from all sides to fix his limbs so that he could not break free.

"Click! Click! Click!"

The old man drove away everyone, went to the wall and entered the passwords one by one, his deep voice seemed to be talking to himself:

"During World War II, Hydra created countless wealth with its advanced brainwashing technology, so that it became its most important sharp arrow; over the past few decades, we have continuously integrated the most advanced knowledge, ideas, and equipment, but it is a pity..."

As he pressed the last number, the metal walls retracted upward, revealing what was inside.

The surface of the crimson cover is covered with spots, and the dark five-pointed star falls in the center, devouring all light, and the thin string fixes the book along the edge, preventing it from falling apart.

The old man picked up the book and walked towards Steve slowly: "It's a pity that the most perfect materials have been lacking until your appearance."

"Shh!"

A crutch was placed between Steve's eyebrows, and the old man's clear eyes were covered with blackness. Countless black mist gushed out from his throat, surrounded his body, and gradually condensed into a pair of goat horns on top of his head.

The gemstone on the top of the crutch was shining, and the black air was guided, and penetrated into Steve's eyebrow along the crutch.

"eager."

"rust."

"Seventeen."

"dawn."

Sensing the intrusion, the body's protective mechanism set out to resist the wit, and on the outside, Steve kept shaking, sweat poured out, and soon wet the chair.

"stove"

"Nine."

"Ho ho, ho ho, ho ho."

"Buzz!"

An orange halo appeared in the air, and Wang walked out with a short black stick in his hand, his legs slightly bent, ready to attack at any time.

A kick kicked his leg, and Lak stepped over the portal. The black leather shoes merged with the ground. He glanced around and said calmly:

"It's not here, don't look at it."

Wang is still vigilant: "You didn't lie to me?"

"I didn't lie to you, it's 500 meters over there, far away from here."

"Where is the devil, let it taste my strength." Tony jumped over the portal wearing a battle armor, and the lightsaber in his hand was two meters long, making it look majestic.

However, he overestimated his own judgment. He stepped on the steps with both feet, bent his body, and put his knees on the buttocks of the two.

Activate the skill card: Savage Rush.

"Fuck, Tony you bastard."

"Who doesn't talk about martial ethics, but sneaks behind him."

Lak and Wang stomped their feet and rushed out, facing a red brick wall in front of them.

After all, Lak is an extraordinary body. He stepped on his right foot and turned to stop his figure, and then he grabbed the back collar of Wang when he was still 1 centimeter away from the wall.

Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said happily, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just..."

"Tear..."

"Boom!"

"Ouch."

half an hour,

The three walked into a coffee shop by the side of the road. Tony, wearing sunglasses, opened the seats for the two of them attentively, pushed away the waiter, and asked with the menu:
"May I ask what you want and order, I have iced Americano, mocha, cappuccino... pearl milk tea."

waiter:……

Wang: "I want an iced Americano."

Rucker: "I want QQNeNe to drink baapu tea, a medium cup."

"Okay, please wait a moment, both of you." Tony closed the menu with a smile, and immediately recovered his coldness when he turned around:

"Iced Americano, Jane Milk, Mocha."

"Ah oh...the three, please wait a moment." The waiter scratched the back of his head and left, feeling that these three people were not very smart.

Huh, what a crime... Tony took a breath, sat back on his seat, looked up and saw Lark raised his hand, he held it with a "swish", lowered his sunglasses, and said viciously:
"Let me tell you, don't go too far."

Then immediately put on a smiling face: "Master Wang, what else do you want to eat, just order it."

"No, no, as long as I have coffee."

"Don't be polite to me, Stark is not short of this money."

"No need, just have coffee."

"Okay, then you..."

"Hey, let me tell you, how long do you want to hold it?" Lak shook his hand and broke free from his clutches, with a disgusted expression on the corner of his mouth, he immediately took out a tissue to wipe it clean.

Tony: I can bear it, I can bear it, I can bear it.

When the drink was served, Wang took a sip and asked in confusion, "Aren't we catching demons? Why did we come to the coffee shop?"

Tony: "I don't know, I followed you."

Lak stared at him: "Didn't you say you wanted to buy us something to drink?"

"Depend on!"

"Fake!"

"Shet!"

The three got up and left the coffee shop and went straight to where the devil was.

Damn, someone skipped the order... The waiter threw off his long legs and was about to charge, when a $50 bill floated down from the air.

Oh, that's fine.

(End of this chapter)