Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

No matter how the survivors struggled, she would mercilessly insert the needle and draw a needle of blood. These people were able to survive for such a long time in the apocalypse, so there must be some T virus in their bodies. But they did not turn into those ugly zombies, which means that the bodies of these survivors must have a certain degree of compatibility with the T virus, which means that they are very good materials.

Ada Wong looked at the steak thrown at her body.

My stomach started to growl once again.

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had eaten something like this.

Since the end of the world, we have gone from having everything at the beginning to having nothing and now we can only survive on compressed biscuits.

Ada Wang always finds it funny whenever she thinks about it.

Once upon a time, there was a top agent named Ada Wang.

It's so miserable in the doomsday.

She was not stubborn, but obediently and submissively picked up the steak and started to eat it.

I have to say, the food cooked by these chefs who came out of prison is really delicious.

Those who are in charge of the grill are responsible for cooking in the prison kitchen.

There are no chefs in American prisons; the prisoners have to cook for themselves.

In the heavy-duty prison, in order to give the prisoners so-called hope, the warden selects the prisoners who cook the best food every month and grants them large-scale sentence reductions, each time to two to three years.

Of course, the prerequisite for such sentence reduction is that all these prisoners have been sentenced to two or three life sentences, plus several decades of fixed-term imprisonment.

But this also gives these prisoners a little hope.

Life in prison is very boring, so they will naturally start to study hard.

In fact, they never thought that one day they would be able to cook outside the prison.

And the people they work with are actually their cellmates.

The barbecue is delicious.

Ada Wang was a little shy at first, but she soon gave up her so-called shyness and started chewing with big mouthfuls, feeling like she had been hungry for several years.

Dimitrescu took a cup of Coke from the side and handed it to him.

Ada Wang looked up.

Didn't reach out to take it.

"how?

Afraid that I might poison you?"

He hesitated.

Ada Wang finally stretched out her hand and took the cup of Coke.

Fisk glanced at the candidate, called Lester over, and handed him the newspaper. "Who is this candidate?"

The mayoral position in New York City is vacant and the deputy mayor is now serving as acting mayor.

However, New York City is a very important financial center.

At the same time, it is also one of the very important voting bases.

According to laws and regulations, an acting mayor can become mayor as long as he can serve for six months.

However, this possibility only exists in legal theory.

Fisk has long had his eyes on the position of mayor of New York City.

However, he has no way to compete now. He can only support a few agents first, and then take the position when the time is right. The person he supports is a member of the Republican Party, but at this moment, a member of the rival party suddenly emerges, and his support rate is quite high.

"I don't know him!" Lester stared at the person in the photo and shook his head. "But I can check it out when I get back."

"Okay!" Fisk rolled up the newspaper and stuffed it into Lester's arms, then looked at Ada Wang next to him and said, "Would you like another copy?"

"No thanks... You're not a clone are you?"

Perhaps it was Fisk's rough slap that broke Ada Wang's pride.

Or perhaps Ada Wong used her innate skill - disguise - after realizing that she was no match for her opponent.

Ada Wang now is completely different from who she was just now.

“Of course not, I’m certainly not a clone.

I’m an explorer…Okay, let’s not talk about me.

Ms. Ada Wang, this is my territory now. You barged in and injured my subordinates. Logically, I should execute you all and hang you on a rack outside to serve as an example to you!"

While Fisk was speaking, Ada Wang's companions in the distance had no steak to eat. All of them had their heads covered, and the nylon ropes on their bodies were reinforced several times. They were forced to kneel near the corner of the wall.

Booth, lying on a stretcher, was pointing at something, and then several gunmen started beating him with sticks.

"There is serum here." Ada Wang spoke to herself as if she couldn't see anything. She was still gnawing on the steak in her hand. She didn't know if it was because there were too many spices, but she choked a little. She simply took a sip of ice cola, but after just one sip, she seemed to feel something incredible and drank it all in one gulp.

This is actually Coke!

Originally, she thought it was just a crudely prepared compound.

After all, without gum arabic, Coke would taste really weird.

"serum?"

"What serum?"

“It’s the T-virus antibody.

After the injection, antibodies will form in the body, so that you will not turn into a zombie, and the antibodies will exist for 48 hours, and you will not be afraid of being bitten by zombies within 48 hours. "

Fisk cast his gaze upon Dimitrescu's face.

The latter shook his head in confusion, but then, as if to add something, he said: "The laboratory where I am imprisoned is only the laboratory on the bottom floor. There are several floors above, but each floor has biological guards, and most of the test subjects also have independent protectors... Just like the guy you killed, he was a pursuer who was specifically designed to prevent me from escaping."

"I can lead my people to die in the front, and you just need to follow behind, even if something really happens?"

Ada Wang was glanced at by Fisk's deep eyes, and the words on the tip of her tongue shrank back, "Ms. Ada Wang, please remember your identity. You are a prisoner now. You have no place to express your opinions here. It's as simple as I ask and you answer.

Besides, I don't believe what you say 100%.

But I’m very interested in what’s on it!”

Fisk picked up the cigarette but couldn't find the lighter. Dimitrescu hurriedly lowered his body and stretched out his palm. The originally black and white palm turned into black claws, and a faint flame rose from the center of the claws!

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome, Fisk!"

Ada Wang was a little afraid to look at Dimitrescu, who was like a little lamb, and was shocked. Even if this was a clone, it must have been cloned based on the countess's memory.

Otherwise, how could she remember so much, but why is she like a little lamb at this moment?

Where did that domineering and bloodthirsty countess go?

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Stand at the door of the emergency passage.

The team members led by Ada Wang knelt on the ground with bruised faces.

Jill is no exception.

Only Ada Wong was standing.

Lester said with some concern: "Boss, let me go in with you!"

"Don't worry!" Fisk waved his hand nonchalantly, "Keep an eye on them. Also, guard the elevator and don't block our way back."

Lester hesitated, then finally nodded.

"I want to go up with you." Ada Wang looked at Fisk and Dimitrescu, who was huge but wearing a tight windbreaker, and said unwillingly: "I want to go up with you."

Fisk glanced at her.

The sharp look made Ada Wang lower his head again.

"Ms. Captive, I don't believe you!"

"why?"

"Because a man named Leon once said, never believe anything that comes out of Ada Wang's mouth!"

The staircase was unusually dark.

There were no signs along the way.

The two of them slid up one after the other.

Until a heavy security door appeared.

And the stairs are still going up.

This means there are more floors above.

Dimitrescu pushed open the security door in front of him as if he was returning home.

There were broken limbs and arms at the door of the laboratory.

It looks quite fresh.

And judging from their clothes, they should be the prisoners.

Dimitrescu smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally killed them when I woke up. I didn't know they were your people, otherwise I would have shown mercy."

"Then you have to compensate me!" Fisk was just joking.

However, a smile appeared on Dimitrescu's lips.

Fisk, who had just walked into the laboratory, looked at his crotch suspiciously.

Not only that, he was somewhat surprised to find that his lower abdomen was also hard and painful.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a door closing behind me.

Then when I looked up again.

Dimitrescu was looking at him with a strange expression at this moment.

Fisk immediately realized that Dimitrescu had tricked him!

"what is this?"