Marvel's Speedster

With a flash of lightning, Ross took advantage of the dark night to come near the former laboratory site on East 97th Street, put down Todd who was about to suffocate while moving at extreme speed, and sneaked into Samuel's enterprise alone

Ross was slightly disappointed that the expected first meeting with Bruce Banner did not happen.

The At the moment building is brightly lit, but the staff is extremely sparse. This is not like a start-up company in preparation, but more like a dead warehouse.

Samuel had just sent off the mysterious guest and returned to the research room to complain to the rows of biological display racks.

"I have worked so hard for him, but he is still wary of me and refuses to give me more blood samples.

Hearing his complaints, a bald man in a suit and leather shoes stepped out of the shadows.

"How can someone who has been on the run for many years lack vigilance? At least he has confessed his true identity to you. This is a good start, isn't it?"

This man has a dark complexion, wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and looks like a university teacher in a college.

Definitely he is not a university teacher, but a government employee with special status.

Samuel snorted, ignoring the other party's persuasion.

"Sitwell agent, you S.H.I.E.L.D is a government agency, why don't you directly issue a power of attorney to the cutting-edge laboratory [Byrne and Connors may be more in line with your importance.

His voice was cold, and there was an undisguised sharpness in his tone. Sitwell shrugged his shoulders. He knew very well that if he really did that, the first person who would go crazy would be Samuel who made the suggestion. Own.

This Dr. Stern has long regarded the guest's cells as his own, and it is absolutely impossible for him to hand over his precious resources to others.

In fact, discovering Stern's secret was an unexpected discovery for S.H.I.E.L.D.

The object of their attention was the cutting-edge laboratory, not the self-righteous defeated dog in front of them. Although the value of Ross is not as important as Tony Stark in Fury's eyes, he is also a very sensitive top figure. No one will ignore such a rapidly rising star, except for the people around Ross and the peripheral employees of the laboratory. To accept the care of S.H.I.E.L.D from time to time. In the process, they discovered that Samuel had private contacts with military criminals and was using the genes of the wanted criminals for dangerous research.

After hearing the news, some people in S.H.I.E.L.D have been watching him silently, until Samuel was dismissed by Ross and came out to establish his own company "then the two sides had contact.

For those high-level agents, it's no secret that Bruce Banner can transform into a green titan. S.H.I.E.L.D has great powers. He knew his existence after the major accident in the first gamma experiment. However, due to the great chance of the experiment, it is difficult to replicate the results. Banner is the prey of General Thaddeus Ross. The general came from a military family with extensive contacts and high positions. Under his leadership, the military refused to share secrets with any other organization. Even S.H.I.E.L.D had to avoid it and instead provided intelligence support to the other party. There is no investment without interest, so Banner has not been valued by S.H.I.E.L.D for a long time.

Originally, this situation would continue to develop. Samuel and Banner continued to communicate secretly through the Internet under the aliases of Mr. Blue and Mr. Green. Banner tried to use Samuel's academics to find a way to prevent himself from turning into a Hulk due to anger. Muir also took the opportunity to use Banner's blood samples to complete his own research. The two sides have never met in reality until Banner and Betty found them and the military launched an arrest operation.

But Ross' presence changed what was supposed to happen. Samuel was hired to be the deputy director of the biology department in a cutting-edge laboratory. He enjoyed some good treatment, and then was assigned to form his own company. He was a pure mad scientist, but he wanted to follow the example of Ross and Connors to own his own business without being restricted by funds, so his attitude was unavoidably much more eager than before.

This change caused Banner's hesitation; if Betty was there, Banner could be persuaded to give it a try, but now Betty is not with Banner at all, and she is still familiar with the environment in Ross's laboratory. Without her, Banner's desire to return to normal is relatively less urgent, so his prudence and rationality began to gain the upper hand, and this time he came here just to inquire about the progress of the research

The blood sample sent was only a small bottle, which annoyed the long-awaited Samuel, and the Sitwell agent unfortunately became the object of his venting.

However, Sitwell is not a good old man who can be ridiculed. He casually pushes the other party's problems to his boss.

"Director Nick Fury often tells us that S.H.I.E.L.D is the last line of defense to protect human beings, but the best way for S.H.I.E.L.D to protect itself is to try not to appear in front of ordinary citizens. Keeping confidentiality is the first principle of agent behavior~". "

Samuel sneered, it’s okay to deceive honest people like Connors, he is an independent scholar, and if he doesn’t have a fixed fund, he has to do whatever he can to get money if he wants to conduct research. He has experience in deceiving people Rich connoisseur, so he didn't believe Sitwell's explanation at all.

"Listen, I have always been driven by curiosity rather than caution. I don't care who you are, if you want to cooperate with me, you have to show sincerity. Do you understand sincerity?" Samuel asked.

"I have brought the person you want. Banner's blood relative is in your DNA extraction room. Your dog is guarding her. You can do whatever you want with her. We will reimburse all expenses. Is this sincerity enough?" , When can the experiment be started?" Sitwell said blankly.

"Not enough, not enough!" Samuel jumped up frantically, waving his hands vigorously in the air.

"I have already said that there are three methods that must be used to extract the mature drug from Banner, one is the super soldier serum you said, and the other is a similar substitute from a cutting-edge laboratory, but you have neither of these, no !You only have the bloody Osborn Green Goblin potion, and even expired medicines that don't even have a formula, which is simply impossible. The third method is the best way!"

"By injecting Banner's blood relatives with his gamma green blood, and then extracting the serum and injecting it to a third person after detoxification?" Sitwell curled his lips. "You said it yourself, even if it is successful, it will greatly reduce the potency of the serum, and one generation is not as good as the next generation, we don't want to put in so much effort and only get inferior products, and if the first step fails, we will even the last Banner family The bloodlines are all lost."

"That can reduce the toxicity." Samuel was a little discouraged after being poked in the sore foot. "Similar blood relationship will reduce rejection, secondary extraction can reduce gamma toxicity, and most importantly, it can reduce the violent reaction of the injector. I have done experiments on animals, and the effect is very good. This is better than what you said The first two are more realistic."

Seeing that he was still insisting on his own opinion, Sitwell was also a little helpless.

"Can't you try to find assistance from S.T.A.R.?" the bald agent asked. In his opinion, finding a way from the laboratory is more convenient and reliable than the other two.

Hearing the name of the laboratory, Samuel wanted to get angry, and then hung his head weakly.

"They canceled all my authorizations, and now I can't get into the system at all...I just realized today that that little bastard Ross kicked me out, and Connors and Maya didn't even have my phone number." catch..…………"

He never reflected on how he conducted a private experiment without telling Connors, and then evaded responsibility in every possible way afterwards.

"That's really a pity." The agent spread out his hands, with a look of regret from the bottom of his heart.

Samuel glanced up at him.

"The mouse that hides in the sewer and dare not see people." Dr. Stern cursed viciously in his stomach.

"Insidious and unprofessional technology dealer." Sitwell agent retorted in his heart.

After the silent condemnation, the two discussed again as if there had been no dispute.

"Tell me about the artificial intelligence with super simulation ability. We have Dr. Zola who is very interested in it..."

It was quiet outside the room, and it looked very safe, but the conspiracy of the agent and the doctor fell into the eyes of the infiltrator, and nothing was missed.

Unbeknownst to the two of them, those eyes had been staring at them in the dark.

This laboratory was once arranged by Ross himself. Micro-monitoring equipment is preset in every room and every corner, and some walls are even delicately partitioned during decoration to form a secret room. Ross deliberately gave this place to Samuel as the new company residence for these conveniences. Samuel came here not long ago, and he never thought about changing the furnishings here. Although the people from Sitwell did some temporary inspections, they couldn't guard against the premeditated counterparts.

Seeing the two whispering to each other, Ross didn't intend to listen any more.

Along the way he came, he returned to Todd in the blink of an eye.

At the moment Todd has recovered a lot, but his face is still a little blue, he still has lingering fears about the experience just now, if Ross still carries him back. It seems that Todd will try his best to refuse.

Luckily Ross didn't do that.

After a few instructions in a soft voice, the intelligence director, who was grateful in his heart, was about to jump off the roof and leave. When he was about to turn around, he remembered something again.

"How did the prosecutor handle it? Our people saw that he was in contact with people from several patent licensing companies, and it seemed that he hoped to use them to open a breakthrough."

Patent licensing companies—not so much companies, but patent hooligans—are the most hated parasites of technology companies. They are used to acquiring various marginal patents at low prices to lead the market share The company is famous for initiating patent lawsuits. Such lawsuits are expensive|expensive. The cost of each case is between 6 million and 12 million. Hundreds of millions or even more than one billion in profit sharing, and even if they fail, they will only pay legal fees on their behalf

There is naturally huge amounts of interest between gains and losses.

Such companies have already become public enemies in the industry, and Ross has no intention of reconciling when he hears this annoying name.

The education he has received tells him that when someone dares to rise up and challenge, he must resolutely respond with iron and blood, and must not leave others with the illusion of speculation.

".~New York is a dangerous place." Ross paused, exhaling a hollow breath in the harsh night wind.

"Yes, I understand." Todd agreed knowingly, and quickly jumped back to the ground from the top of the building.

Now he doesn't have to worry about being dragged by the neck by Ross all the way from Manhattan back to Westchester.

But Ross's story isn't over yet.

"The smell of blood has already flowed into the water, and the shark is still hungry... This is not good, very bad." He muttered to himself, and the black figure turned into a puff of smoke in the bright moonlight disappear.

The next moment, he returned to the building and came to the gene extraction room that Sitwell said.

In that room, a woman dressed in a white-collar dress with a capable temperament was lying on the observation window and fell into a deep sleep.

He has brown hair, a pretty and charming face, a pair of thick glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a crumpled light gray professional suit on his body. It seems that he was transported here from afar after being anesthetized. She's nearly six feet taller than Pepper

Slightly taller, (Wang's) According to Sitwell, these are Banner's cousins ​​- though they don't look alike at all.

In front of her towering chest, the lady's driver's license was randomly placed.

"Jennifer Susan Walters, Los Angeles, attorney."

Ross flipped through it a few times, remembering what was on it.

Behind him, a huge|huge dog quietly came out from the other side of the room, using equipment to gradually approach the intruder.

The dog had no hair, and its ugly body seemed to have been burned by a poisonous flame. The dark green rough skin was covered with charred patches.

Although larger than a cheetah, it moved with great ease, without making a sound, and it didn't make a sound until it was only a few feet away from Ross's body.

His attention.

Murderous Intent roared silently, hungry saliva dripped down from between the sharp teeth shining with cold light like wisps of silver thread, the body of that giant dog bulged slightly, its strong hind legs were stored

He was about to jump up and throw himself at Ross's neck.

At the moment it was about to rise, a finger cut through the space and appeared on the giant dog's forehead.

Just tap it and it disappears.

Then there was a dull bang inside the giant dog's hard skull, it shrank back, its limbs barely supported its trembling body and turned around a few times, as if it couldn't restrain its drowsiness

Limp on the floor.

At the moment, if someone had examined this ugly, dangerous creature closely, they might have spotted a green smear of blood creeping under its eyes and between its muzzle.

A gust of wind blew through, and the door opened and closed slightly once.

A few seconds later, there was a sound of footsteps and voices coming from the corridor, and then Samuel and Sitwell pushed the door in, leaving only the sleeping Jennifer in the room. .