Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

"It's not me, it has nothing to do with me, it was Rex's idea."

McAllen noticed that David's eyes were not friendly, his murderous intent was soaring, his body trembled slightly, and his face was full of fear, so he quickly separated the relationship: "I wanted to have nothing to do with you, but he insisted on selling you to special forces." force."

"Stop talking nonsense to me here!"

David remained motionless, staring at the man in front of him, and sneered, "You are just going with the flow, just like Rex, wishing I could die."

"how is this possible?!"

McAllen waved his hands again and again, and hurriedly explained: "Our cooperation is very pleasant. I have no conflicts with you. I never thought of killing you. The shares of the Macallan Group I gave you can prove this...it is Lake Well, he's the one who's trying to break the divide and split my friendship with you."

"At the beginning, he took the initiative to tell me the news about you, and led me to find you... He was using me, and he was also using you."

He was very sure, as if convincing himself, and emphasized again: "This is all calculated by him. If it weren't for him, things would never have developed to the point where they are today!"

"Humph!"

David snorted lightly and didn't speak, but he knew in his heart that what McAllen was telling was the truth

James McCarron is a no-brainer.

It may be an exaggeration, but in the final analysis, he is not a smart man, let alone shrewd.

Otherwise, the Macallan Group has experienced hundreds of years of development and has such a profound foundation, how could it be corrupted like this in the hands of Macallan.

Regardless of the fact that the Macallan Group is still at the top of the arms industry, in fact, the situation is precarious. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Macallan Group has basically lost its status as a top class, and it is all supported by its past background.

If you don't think of a way to break through, you will become a second-rate arms company sooner or later.

This is one of the reasons why McCarron was so interested in the results of nanobug research that he did not hesitate to hand over his shares to David.

As Wesley said downstairs before, if it weren't for the huge investment in the early years, it is now known as the world's largest munitions production line - the God of War Factory, and the Macallan Group would have lost the relationship with Osborne a long time ago. The qualification of the company to be tied with the Stark Group.

It is worth mentioning that the Rex in the two populations is the one who hides the deepest.

Based on David's understanding of the movie "Special Forces" and the memory instilled by the system, he is well aware of his current situation, which is the most threatening enemy he faces.

James McCarron is just appearances.

In fact, David's greatest enemy in his new identity as "Dr. Man" should be the medical officer, Rex Louis.

An ambitious supervillain.

Nicknamed a medical officer, his real identity is "the leader of the Cobra organization".

An organization called "Cobra" was secretly organized with a very vulgar purpose to rule the world.

It is easy to understand why this guy chose to guide McAllen to kill himself.

On the one hand, as "Dr. Man", I can be regarded as his half teacher, but he is not in control.

On the other hand, I am the only one who can wrest control of the nanites from him and crack the nanite weapon technology-which may bankrupt his future plans.

In addition, his hidden identity as "Dr. Man" was exposed, and he was stabbed to the official by the idiot McAllen, and the official will try his best to arrest him.

So, now David is in trouble.

Today, his personal force is extremely tyrannical, so it would not be dangerous, but it is also impossible to forcefully push him all the way by relying on pure personal force.

Heroism could not erase the stain on him.

We must find a way to clean ourselves up and get through this crisis with our brains.

David turned around in his thoughts, suddenly lowered his head, and looked at McAllen, who was squatting on the ground, his legs were weak, he couldn't stand up, and he didn't dare to stand up

Swish!

At this moment, a red light flashed in his eyes.

"Since we have reached an agreement that Rex is the villain, you should tell me where Rex is, shouldn't you?"

There seems to be magic in the voice, and people can't help but listen carefully.

It seems that what David said is a wise saying that anyone should follow.

"Yes, we agreed, Rex is the bad guy and I hate him for putting me in this dangerous situation..."

McCarron was stunned for a moment and thought it made sense. He nodded and said blankly: "I should tell you where he is."

"Ok?"

Wesley's scalp tingled suddenly.

Although he couldn't quite figure out the source of the conflict between David and McAllen, he could see clearly that McAllen shouldn't cooperate in this way.

Especially if McAllen wanted to survive from the hands of the two of them, he shouldn't be so obedient, as if he was brainwashed with just one sentence.

Not right.

Something is very wrong!

"very good."

David smiled, the hypnotic ability he just got is pretty easy to use.

Although hypnosis is only particularly effective for people with weak minds, it cannot reach the effect of Loki's control of Hawkeye in the first period of the Reunion. It can be used for interrogation, and it is even said to control McAllen, who has lost his resistance. It is very effective.

"Where is he?" David asked.

"Long Island, Cold Spring Harbor."

McAllen didn't hesitate, the flame of anger burning in his heart made his face flush.

Under the guidance of David's hypnosis, Rex undoubtedly replaced David at this time, and became the culprit for getting him into this situation-even though this is the fact.

"He's hiding out at Cold Spring Harbor Laboratory."

McAllen gritted his teeth, hated to the extreme, and said in a venomous tone, "There are enough equipment, technology and talents there to support him to conduct in-depth research on Viper Soldier."

Cold Spring Harbor is a town in Suffolk County, New York, United States, located on the north shore of Long Island.

The Cold Spring Harbor Laboratory is known as the holy land of life sciences in the world and the "cradle of molecular biology", ranking first among the ten most influential research schools in the world.

Rex wants to use nano-worm robots to deeply strengthen the body of Viper Soldier. Cold Spring Harbor Laboratory is obviously the most suitable place in New York, not one of them.

Because Cold Spring Harbor Laboratory does not belong to any arms company, it is a non-governmental, non-profit scientific research and educational institution.

But the resources contained in it are not even inferior to Osborne.

In terms of biological research, it is comparable to any top global company.

"Cold Spring Harbor is indeed a good place."

David looked to his side, Wesley who had been quietly waiting for him to finish: "Now you know where we are going next?"

"Cold Spring Harbor?"

Wesley froze for a moment: "Wait, aren't you going to explain?"

"I'll explain to you later."

As David spoke, he turned his gaze to McAllen in front of him again, and murmured, "How should I deal with you?"

"Gudong!"

McAllen's legs softened.

He struggled to get up, but with a thump, he fell to his knees in front of David, as if begging for mercy.

In fact, he did intend to beg for mercy.

"Hey, let me go, you need me."

McAllen's voice was trembling, and his fear was palpable. He begged, "I was used by that bastard Rex. The relationship between us would never have developed to this point. We actually have a good relationship, right?"

"If you kill me, you're guilty... No, I'm not saying you're guilty."

He racked his brains, searched for all the reasons in his mind, and tried to convince David: "I mean, I have a good relationship with the special forces, and I have connections with the US military."

"I can help you deal with Rex, or I can join forces with you against Osborne."

McAllen spoke incoherently, saying what came to mind: "Norman Osborn is an arrogant, ambitious bastard, he looks down on anyone, I hate him, I can help you deal with him!"

"So, keeping you is indeed more useful than killing you."

David wrote lightly and his voice was not loud, but every sentence spoke to Macallan's heart:

"When I kill Rex, you can use the nanoworm technology to make the Macallan Group rise again and snatch Osborne's market share..."

"We are the best partners. After all, I am also a shareholder of the group. Dividing up Osborne can satisfy everyone's interests."

What he said made McCarron's eyes light up and he nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, that's it, we are the best partners."

McAllen immediately promised, resolutely, like a loyal dog: "I can help you kill Rex, he trusts me, even if he runs away, I can help you find him, and then kill him!"

"Fine, then, you know what to do."

David glanced at the messy room, everything was silent.

"I'll take care of it."

Knowing that he didn't have to die today, McAllen breathed a sigh of relief, then opened his eyes wide, as if thinking of something.

"Let's go."

David turned and left, motioning for Wesley to follow: "Let's go to Cold Spring Harbor."

"No, no, you can't leave like this."

McAllen looked at David's back, his eyes flickered, and he finally gritted his teeth: "When you arrived here, I told the authorities about your news. They may have arrived... People from the special forces should also come gone."

At the end of the sentence, I added: "There is a helicopter on the roof, you can drive my helicopter and leave."

"It seems that you didn't lie to me."

Without looking back, David waved his hands and answered casually: "The first time I meet the special forces, I have to make a deep first impression on them...it's best to be friendly."

GI Joe?

Wesley's face was slightly solemn.

Although it is unclear which official department this name corresponds to, it can also be seen from the tense attitude of the chairman of the Macallan Group that this department is by no means simple.

As he thought, David was in trouble.

big trouble!

"Do you want to inform Mosley?"

Wesley hesitated: "Maybe he can help."

"No, the main force to deal with me this time is the army. They are not ordinary armies, and they are not within the scope of Mosley's ability to intervene. The FBI can't help at all..."

David was very calm, waved his hand and said: "Unless the president, or a general with no less power than a three-star general intervenes. Otherwise, you can only rely on yourself."

"Fuck, what happened?"

Wesley's eyes were wide open, so shocked that he couldn't react at all.

The president or a powerful general who is no less than a three-star general.

This concept is heavenly.

"We just finished dealing with those vampires, why did we suddenly get into such a big trouble out of nowhere?"

Wesley asked aloud: "What the hell are you doing? They're chasing you so hard? Even if you blow up the white house, it's almost the same concept, right?"

Naturally he said "we".

"not us."

David smiled and corrected: "Actually, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wesley was dissatisfied and very angry. He said angrily: "Am I the kind of person who ignores my companions and just runs away when I encounter danger? David, you have to apologize to me!"

"That was not what I meant."

David shook his head and said in a solemn tone: "What I want to say is that it is not convenient for you to act with me. The person they want to deal with is me. If you intervene, you will fall into the same situation as me. This is not good. ...You know, you are in the light and I am in the dark, so it is easier to respond."

"But you and I have been acting together. Even if I know nothing about you, they will not let me go."

Wesley frowned.

"As long as you can run out, I can get you away from their pursuit."

David said and paused: "Even if you can't escape, if I escape, I can still find a way to get you out, but you may have to suffer a little."

"Well, are you sure those people can't do anything about you?"

Wesley accepted the fact and changed the topic: "You have many ways to leave and avoid a head-on confrontation."

He has confidence in David.

Even if you can't beat it, it's quite easy to escape.

"I said, I want to meet them and make a good impression on each other."

David is quite confident: "And you know, as long as I want to, no one in this world can catch me... I never brag."

"Make a good impression...hopefully."

Wesley had a strange expression on his face, and pondered for a moment: "Okay, do as you said, let's split up."

"However, before I leave, you have to tell me what happened to you?"

He looked at David with more curiosity than ever.

"Dr. Man."

David became impatient: "I don't have time to explain to you, they are already here. After you escape, find the intelligence agent to check this name, and you will know why the authorities want to arrest me... Well, Dr. Man is very famous ."

"Dr. Man..."

Wesley remembered the name.

While talking, the two took the elevator downstairs and came to the lobby on the first floor.

Suddenly, the hair on Wesley's back stood on end, as if locked by something, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

His enhanced superior perception was giving warnings like crazy.

"You find a chance to escape, and I'll help you distract them."

David had already expected it and was not surprised. He stood still and glanced at the crowd in the lobby on the first floor, showing a weak smile.

"Everyone, do you still want to pretend?"

He said loudly: "You should have evacuated the people here long ago, right?"

Wesley distanced himself from him without leaving a trace and approached the exit.

This doesn't really do much good.

Everyone is not blind, and saw him and David get out of the elevator together.

In addition to the previous dictation of passers-by, and after David's identity was exposed, Wesley, as David's driver and bodyguard, has already placed information on the commander's desk, and no one will let him go easily.

"Blake, Duti, stand at the door and block them."

A voice came from someone's headset: "Scarlett, Snake Eyes, lead the rest of you to surround David and never let him escape again."

"understand!"

Everyone replied in unison, took out weapons from under the table, under the reception desk, etc., and aimed at David and Wesley.

"Shet, I knew it."

Wesley's temples bulged, and he realized that he followed David to the McAllen Group building. The ominous premonition in his heart was not fulfilled in the battle with McAllen's gang, but here.

Even if his body has a recovery ability beyond ordinary people, there is no guarantee that he will survive in the face of such intensive bombardment with heavy weapons.

In case of being bombarded by shells and turning into slag, the vitality will be tyrannical, it will only be the beginning of a tragic fate.

I can't die even if I want to, and I feel so painful that I don't want to live...

Wesley didn't want to be like that.

He glanced at David.

How about distracting me?

The next moment, a particle-like black mist emanated from David's body, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

The audience was shocked.

"Where did he go?"

"Fuck, you can't let him run away!"

"And Wesley, grab him!"

Everyone in the special forces communicated quickly, and they were not in a hurry to shoot, but swarmed towards Wesley.

"where did you go?!"

Wesley was stunned and frightened: "Did you abandon me and run away?"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, a hole with a diameter of more than three meters was blasted out of the side wall of the hall on the first floor by a sudden force.

The steel bars at the damaged part of the wall twisted like twists.

In an instant, the wall ash was scattered and the gravel flew.

David waved his hand again, and the dust on the wall was blown by a gust of hurricane, covering everyone's sight.

Wesley was not far from David.

Vaguely, David was standing in the gap, waving and rolling his eyes.

"Get out of here, you'll have nothing to do next."