Marvel's I Can Control Metal

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Leo glanced at Chen Haoran, who was still sitting on the ground unable to do anything.

"Let's go, start immediately."

Maya was also extremely excited and walked towards the innermost laboratory while hurriedly introducing the current situation.

"Boss, the volunteer this time is an old man from the Black Prison. He was with Zost and the others when it was first established. He is also the captain of the sixth team. His name is Rez."

"What's wrong with him?" Leo said with a frown.

"Rez's condition is the same as Rondo's. He also had his leg amputated. At first we hoped to ask you, boss, to help with it, but this guy was unwilling. He is willing to be the first volunteer for the Extremis Potion. Come Take this thunder trip for Lang Du."

Maya looked at the man lying on the hospital bed during the experiment and said with anticipation in her eyes.

"Oh, Rondo wants to do it too."

Leo looked at the strong adult man inside who looked to be no more than thirty years old. Only one leg was missing, which greatly reduced his energy and energy, and he has not fully recovered yet.

After hearing Leo's words, Maya nodded immediately.

"Langdu has been eager to inject the desperate reagent for a long time. If our completion progress hadn't been getting faster and faster to the naked eye, Langdu might have been unable to bear it."

Just as he was talking, Zost and others also walked in, and behind Zost, Dick also pushed Rondo in together.

Langdu, who had been sitting in a wheelchair, saw Leo again, his eyes showed infinite excitement, and even Zost also smiled.

Because as long as Leo exists, Black Prison will have the strongest support here.

"Boss, it's good that you're here. After all these years, Black Prison has finally produced some results." Zost said looking at Leo.

"Boss, can my legs recover this time? I...I...I almost feel stupid every day."

Langdu also looked at Leo excitedly, his eyes full of gratitude and excitement.

"If all goes well, I think you'll be able to stand up and run today."

After listening to Leo's words, Langdu also had a hint of perseverance in his eyes, and he tried hard to look into the laboratory.

In the laboratory, he was also the captain of the sixth leg amputee team. He heard the news of the arrival of several people. Even though his hands and feet were tied, he still tried his best to look up at them.

Looking out from the laboratory, looking at Langdu sitting in the wheelchair, a smile appeared on his face, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Rez, who was still a little nervous just now, lay down on the hospital bed again and relaxed.

And Langdu also let out a breath, looked up at Leo and said.

"Boss, Rez is my good brother. Back then, his legs were almost in a semi-disabled state. I really wanted to contact the boss at that time, hoping that you could save him."

"But he stopped me. He would rather suffer the same injury himself and be the first volunteer to verify the success of the terminal reagent and take the risks for me."

Langdu looked at Rez among them, his eyes were full of emotion, and he clenched his fists.

"It was also that time that we solved the last trouble in Manhattan and completely stabilized our reputation as a black prison."

"I want to avenge Rez, but brother and the others have already dealt with those people, and I don't even have this chance."

"Boss, if Rez succeeds, I will be the next one to get the injection."

When Langdu said this, his whole body was shaking slightly, his eyes widened, and he stared intently at the scene in the laboratory.

Maya and three students stood beside the experimental table, with a total of eight bags of liquids of different colors and lustres hanging around them, three of which glowed with a flaming red light.

Maya turned her head and glanced at Leo. With Leo's slight nod, Maya inserted the needle in her hand.

The students were also on the side, injecting two more bags of liquid, and at the same time, about 5 minutes later, another bag was injected.

The needle used is larger, so the flow rate of the reagent liquid in it will be faster.

The eight bags of liquid clearly had a volume of more than two liters, but they were all injected into Rez's body in just 10 minutes.

Reitz endured such a large amount of liquid injection, but there was no change in his body. He was still lying on the stage without moving.

Zost stood behind Leo, "Boss, Maya's procedures are becoming more and more complex now, but the success rate for experimental mice has been greatly improved."

"She has been grasping the reaction and action time of different reagents. At the same time, she still complicates the procedures. Even if someone sees the whole process and gets our reagents, as long as one of them is missing or the injection time is wrong, it will fail."

"All one hundred white mice in the laboratory have been processed, and from the 16 mice from No. 84 onwards, not a single one has failed. This is also the case, and Maya will conduct human experiments."

"But speaking of Maya, I have wanted to recruit people to do this experiment for a long time, but she has never allowed it. Do we need these prisoners in our black prison? There are too many damn guys."

"But now I can make her feel free to conduct human experiments. I believe her."

Zost also smiled when he looked at Maya in the laboratory and Rez on the stage.

The reputation of Black Prison is now at its peak in New York, like a wild wolf that suddenly rushed out and directly killed the wolf king of the wolf pack. For a moment, no one could stop him.

Even those old organizations, seeing such a crazy and powerful Black Prison, would temporarily avoid the edge and give in a little bit.

And Zost, from the big brother who took the lead in charging into the battle, became the boss who operated behind the scenes.

The aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger. In such a killing, just one look is enough to make most people's legs weak.

As for why he killed so many people, Zost was still alive and well, and his business was even getting bigger and bigger.

This is the true meaning of freedom in the United States. If you have money, power, and influence, you are really free.

He is so free that even though 80.00% of shooting incidents in New York now have the shadow of a black jail, Zost can still drink tea with the police chief every day.

Leo nodded, fully agreeing with Maya's approach.

"Well done. If it really succeeds, what are you going to do, Zost?" Leo asked softly.

Zost also straightened his body and said immediately.

"If you allow me, boss, I will form two desperate teams of ten people, a total of 20 people. They will be the strongest blades of the Black Prison, and nothing can stop us from moving forward."

Leo listened and nodded slightly. He had been paying attention to the actions of the Black Prison, and even used the Jarvis subsystem to inquire about all the events of the Black Prison Group.

It is undeniable that almost all the things done in the black prison are illegal, but they are very happy and clean, and Leo has not seen those incidents that violate his conscience happen.

If possible, it would not be a bad idea to have such a force to maintain social order.

After all, this is not China, but the free United States. Just leave things like American law to lawyers.

At the same time, Rez let out a dull sound, and a large number of red cracks began to appear all over his body.