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Killian nodded heavily: "The target of the Extremis virus is humans, and only humans can obtain the most accurate numerical reports."

"You want me to be a human trafficker?" Ye Feng said in surprise.

According to his understanding, Killian would sooner or later use people for live research, but he didn't expect that he would be a participant.

"Ye Feng, you are the person I trust most in the entire company. You also want to cure your disease as soon as possible, don't you? It was you who raised the funds during the company's most difficult times. This time, you will definitely have a way. I promise , as long as the Extremis virus succeeds, you can enjoy everything." Killian said.

"Any drug research and development across the century is based on sacrifice. Without thousands of dead people, there will be no antibiotic vaccine. Compared with them, the human living bodies I need are insignificant, and the success of the Extremis virus will completely To eliminate all diseases, our merits are greater than those of God.”

[You triggered the e-level mission: living body.Accept/give up? ]

[Task tip: Killian needs humans as experimental subjects, so that he can improve the Extremis virus more objectively]

[Task reward: 5000 experience, Killian’s favorability +1000]

"This is the villain route." Ye Feng grinned and accepted the task. It didn't matter if he was a villain or not, the main thing was that the rewards were good.

Although doing this will affect the good and evil values, it doesn't matter. Until now, the only thing linked to the good and evil values ​​​​is the Eye of Judgment from the Ghost Rider.Johnny Blaze is a hidden NPC with a legendary rating of 5000, so there is no reason why he would still have a chance to meet him.

"Okay, how many experimental subjects do you need?" Ye Feng pretended to think for a long time.

"Five." Killian was overjoyed when he saw Ye Feng agreeing. Sure enough, his judgment was correct. The other party could easily sell recovery potions. He must have underworld elements and wouldn't mind committing crimes.

"No problem." Ye Feng nodded.

"And only the two of us know about this." Killian said.

"Don't worry, I'll do the work." Ye Feng promised.

"By the way, I want a bottle of Extremis virus, the kind that makes mice explode during the day."

Killian didn't even ask why he wanted it, and just agreed.

After Killian left, Ye Feng took out the address given by the madman, a small branch of the Ten Rings Gang in City B in the United States, a car repair shop.

The next day, Ye Feng put on the transformation mask and went to the car repair shop.

He knew very well that not only Hydra, but also SHIELD was looking for him, so he had to be careful.He decided to leave after completing the AI ​​mission line.

Even if ai is safe enough, it is too dangerous to stay in city b.He had already raised the ai camp's favorability to respect, obtained a low-quality Extremis virus, and then brushed up Killian's favorability and he was done.

Now that AI has not become a giant, it is relatively easy to gain goodwill. But when the Marvel 3.0 mechanical revolution and the development of the Extremis virus are completed, it will be difficult to gain goodwill!It would be difficult for an ordinary guild to gain "respect" even if it devoted all its resources.

When he came to the car repair shop, a middle-aged man wearing a denim vest and a pirate tattoo on his thick arms was carrying wire coils there.

"I'm here to find the madman." Ye Feng said.

The middle-aged man stopped, a large bundle of wire coils fell to the ground with a bang, and walked over with a scrutinizing look.

The middle-aged man's thick arms almost caught up with Ye Feng's thighs, and his breath was filled with anger.

Soon, the maintenance man inside came out with a wrench and a hammer, and a hostile look on his face.

Ye Feng briefly looked at their values. Their combat power was very low. They should be low-level thugs from the Ten Rings Gang.

"Looks like if I don't make any noise, no one will pay attention to me." Ye Feng thought, took a step forward, and kicked the strong man in front to the ground.

Before the people behind him could pounce on him, he slid forward with his feet, got close, and threw a series of uppercuts, easily knocking the remaining people to the ground.

"Old poison?" The madman came out and looked at Ye Feng tentatively.

"Crazy man, your people are not hospitable at all. No wonder business is so cold." Ye Feng looked around.

The lunatic shrugged: "Who makes you look easy to bully?"

Although Ye Feng's appearance has changed, he is still slender and weighs about 120 pounds. For such a raw egg, if he came here and called him a madman, wouldn't he be beaten?

The people here are not good people. They are all terrorists who have been in the Middle East. They are more than twice as cruel as the local gangs of black mafia gangs.

The madman glanced at his subordinates who were still lying on the ground wailing, and touched their heads helplessly: "Old poisonous man, can you give me some face and be gentle?"

"Sell them a lesson for free. Don't judge people by their appearance. You should be grateful to me." Ye Feng said lightly.

The madman was helpless. He had personally seen the young man in front of him kill a special operations team. He was a ruthless person among ruthless people, and he didn't want to offend him.

"What do you want from me?" The madman waved his hand and motioned for his men to get down.

"I'm developing a new medicine and need five volunteers." Ye Feng said his intention.

The madman understood what Ye Feng meant. He said he was a volunteer, but he was actually a guinea pig with no way out.

"This cruel guy." The madman muttered in his heart.

However, this guy who can easily take out transformation potions must have a lot of good things.

"This is no problem. It's just..." the madman stammered.

"If the experiment is successful, you will be my first customer." Ye Feng said directly.

"What good thing?" The madman's eyes lit up.

"Confidential." Ye Feng said coldly.

"Can't you show me?" The madman was still very curious. As a qualified terrorist, what he was most interested in was weapons.

"No." Ye Feng is very decisive. When dealing with terrorists, there is no need to be nice. It is better to be tougher.

The madman nodded helplessly. He didn't have the courage to play tricks with the old poisonous creature.

"For safety, it is best for these volunteers to be homeless people. I don't want to be tracked," Ye Feng said.

"Don't worry when I do the work. I'm not bragging. These are just small businesses. I'll definitely deliver the goods in 7 days." The madman said, patting his chest.

......

"Found it." Coulson crossed his arms and looked at the locked position on the holographic image.

The madman's off-road motorcycle is a global limited edition with specially customized tires. It can be easily identified from the traces of the tires and the marks left on the sand.

After locking the model of the off-road motorcycle, and then calling the surveillance of the corridor leaving City B on the day of the crime, the target of driving the motorcycle can be determined quickly!

Coulson looked at the car repair shop in the video with blazing eyes, planning his next move.

"Captain, do we need to carry out an immediate encirclement and suppression?" Agent A asked.

Coulson said: "There are two types of tire tracks at the scene. There are more than one target. First, monitor it 24 hours a day and take action immediately if there is any situation."