The days when I was making trouble in American comics

If you die, it's none of my business. As a leader of Hydra, Pierce wished there would be a big mess here, but he still said, "...I will talk to Nick, but this is not something I can decide. .”

"However, if you want to buy weapons, you can ask A.I.M." Suddenly, Pierce got the idea and sent out the news that his men were investigating the unknown truth, and then hung up the call.

The phone was folded in half and destroyed along with the phone card.

"Beep beep..."

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Kingpin called his men and prepared to investigate what kind of organization Alexander Pierce was talking about.

Soon, the men came back.

"...It is said that they are currently producing a drug that can regenerate severed limbs, and a human chemical bomb, which costs a lot of money. The mature products have not yet been circulated on the black market."

"Can I contact their person in charge?"

Kingpin asked as he wrapped a bandage around his cleaned neck.

"can."

"Then contact them and I will come and talk to them personally."

Jin Bin continued in a tone that left no room for doubt, the wisdom in his eyes disappeared, and the corners of his mouth drew a cruel arc.

……

New Mexico, inside an A.I.M. research institute.

Facing the mirror, Bondarev wiped the black substance and liquid flowing out of his ears as usual, with a flickering golden light in his eyes, and strode out of his office.

In the laboratory, an exciting human experiment is underway.

Because the subject of the experiment was Dr. Killian himself, who had leg problems, as the virus was slowly injected into his body, all the medical staff and researchers withdrew from this specially designed experimental room.

"How is it? Is the situation stable?"

With standard and meticulous steps, Bondarev familiarly hugged Maya Hansen, who was wearing a white coat, and asked with a smile.

"Everything is still unknown. Maybe we should start researching Compound No. 5 directly instead of wasting time here."

Maya Hansen kissed the man next to her, looked at Aldrez Killian on the surveillance camera, and said indifferently.

"Really?" Bondarev said noncommittally, taking Maya Hansen out.

after one day.

In the laboratory, Killian suddenly stopped shivering, and the regional high temperature dissipated. He opened his eyes, took off his protective clothing, and stood up, with strong movements and flying steps, and a look of ecstasy on his face. expression.

"Success?!"

This was obviously a success. Maya Hansen jumped up excitedly, her face flushed with excitement. This would be a shock to the world. A major research study that will go down in history found that she felt that her life had reached its peak. This was different from that between men and women. peak.

"We made it!"

The door to the laboratory slowly opened, and the naked Killian walked out of the steam. He shouted, took the clothes handed by his assistant, and put them on.

"You're right, we need to move faster, this is not enough."

After taking a deep look at Bondarev who was applauding him, Kilian continued, and this was also due to this unknown visitor.

"Kingpin promised us to help contact General Ross of the military. In this way, we can use those willing disabled soldiers as experimental subjects. The price is to pay him some of the previous experimental injections of the Extremis virus."

Bondarev said preparedly, ignoring the heated atmosphere around him.

"Kingpin? That one from New York? What does he need these for? It will explode immediately after the injection... But no problem, we really need to move faster. With willing test subjects, there will be a lot less trouble."

Killian was confused, but under Bondarev's domineering gaze and the ray that was about to fly out, he still agreed.

Another important reason is that Killian feels that he is about to prove that he is greater than Tony Stark.

A grand celebration was held at night, with lights brightly lit.

Back in the office, with some emotions brewing, Bondarev dialed General Ross's phone number, "General, fortunately you have fulfilled your mission. This research result is just the beginning, we still have..."

"Fuck! Damn it, don't do this to me, doctor. We just get what we need. You help me deal with and strengthen these willing disabled soldiers. We pay, that's all. When will you wait? If you can regenerate severed limbs stably, come to me again and I will give you a satisfactory answer."

A crackling sound came from the microphone. It seemed that General Ross was not having a good time during this period.

"By the way, do you have any ideas about joining our military for development? I have several projects here that are no less than what you are currently researching."

General Ross initiated the invitation over the phone. He was very willing to treat Corporal Xian with talents who could be used by him. After all, a lot of biochemical materials in the laboratory had only now gained some clues.

"I'm extremely happy, but I still have a research project to complete that can change the world. General, maybe that time is a better time."

Bondarev hung up the phone, looked at the crescent moon hanging in the sky, and fell into deep thought.

……

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

"Faq! Jaqen, Danny...wuwu~"

Jessica woke up from her sleep. She sat on the bed and found that Jaqen beside her had long disappeared. She lowered her head helplessly and sobbed softly.

"You shouldn't get involved in their affairs, it's too dangerous. But don't worry, they should be fine. As far as I know, SHIELD has intervened."

Jaqen H'ghar came in from the door with a cup of coffee, he said calmly, and a New York Times newspaper in his hand.

"That's good. What kind of person are you? Why are you related to SHIELD now?"

Stumbling out of bed and snuggling into Jaqen's arms, Jessica said, her heart felt relieved, but she was a little confused.

"So-and-so is just a guy who serves the Stranger. As for SHIELD, there's always trouble."

Jaqen spread out the newspaper and scanned the information on it. This may be his first habit of integrating into this world.

"Then from today onwards, shall we both give up our previous identities and live in another city?"

Jessica asked expectantly, the world is too dangerous, and the fight against evil should be left to the big shots. All she wants now is the happiness of a mortal.

"No, all men are mortal, Jaqen."

Before Jia Qian could answer, the black cat suddenly jumped in, speaking in an old-fashioned voice.

"All mortals need to serve. Someone has received guidance from a stranger, and there is still something to do."

Jaqen nodded slightly to the black cat, and then rejected Jessica again.