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Turn the time back temporarily and go back to that terrifying night.

at this time,

Abomination and Hulk were still fighting each other on the shoreline;

Tony wears Hulkbuster armor and harasses two monsters;

Steve, Trevor, and Michael fight hand-to-hand with a group of monsters on the rooftop;

Police Constable Charles finally waited for his colleagues, and under the leadership of Chief George, launched a rescue operation against the citizens.

Heroes, police officers, and ordinary people all perform their duties and maintain the stability of New York as much as possible.

In the darkest corner of New York, known as Hell's Kitchen, a paradise for criminals, Zhang Ming raised his gun and aimed it between the big boss's eyebrows.

"Wait, I know what you want, I can"

Zhang Ming never likes to hear villains beeping too much.

Bang!

Accompanied by a faint smoke of gunfire, gunshots echoed under the night sky. The big boss fell to the ground, blood flowing from the wound between his eyebrows.

Zhang Ming turned around and went to find Angela waiting outside the alley. He took Angela back to Roman's Restaurant and helped her treat the wound on her waist.

As for the big boss's body, leave it to the people from SHIELD to finish it off.

The "corpse" of the big boss was slumped on the ground, and more and more blood was flowing out. Several wild dogs were attracted to it and sniffed his body. One of the brave dogs lowered his head and licked a mouthful of blood on the ground.

"Woof!"

The bold wild dog screamed and fell to the ground, its skinny body twitching constantly. Several companions were frightened by it and hid behind the trash can, carefully observing their companions.

A few minutes later, the wild dog got up, and its eyes had a hint of movement that was not that of an animal.

It walked to the entrance of the alley and stared at the Roman Restaurant not far away. The hatred in its eyes could overflow at any time, but it held it back. It ran back, bit the "corpse" in its mouth, and dragged it away bit by bit.

It glared at the other wild dogs. Those dogs seemed to have lost their minds and obediently walked behind and licked the blood on the ground clean.

Just like that, the big boss's body disappeared.

No human traces can be seen at the site.

Of course you can't see it.

No one could have imagined that the arrogant big boss who wanted to change the world would actually put down his dignity and use his spiritual power to "seize" a wild dog!

Relying on the wealth gained that night, the big boss took his body in his mouth and smuggled all the way to Europe.

This process is indispensable for betrayals and attacks. Fortunately, the big boss who lives in the wild dog's body also has some superpowers and can control some ordinary people who are not determined.

Of course, survival is not without cost.

After getting into the dog's body, he began to subconsciously raise his legs to pee, and habitually stared at other people's shoes, especially the smelly shoes. Just two days ago, when his subordinates went to the toilet, he smelled

When I tasted it, I had the terrifying thought of "I really want to take a bite"...

"Dong dong"

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Woof woof! (Come in)"

A young man in a black suit walked in. His eyes were cloudy and dull, and he was obviously controlled by the big boss.

The man was holding a plate in his hand. He put the plate on the table and lifted the lid to reveal the freshly fried steak.

"Master, please have a meal."

The big boss jumped on the table, and the man tied a white napkin around its neck, then picked up the knife and fork next to it, cut the steak into coin-sized pieces, and brought it to the big boss's mouth.

Halfway through the meal, the man thoughtfully wiped the corners of the big boss's mouth with a napkin.

The precious Wagyu beef, coupled with the careful cooking by Michelin chefs, is an impeccable delicacy in terms of color, aroma and taste.

But the big boss felt that the food was tasteless.

"Woof woof woof! (Go out, I can just eat by myself.)"

"yes."

After waiting for his subordinates to go out, the big boss stared at the steak on the plate with dog eyes. He suddenly took a big bite and shook his head. The black pepper sauce on the steak spread everywhere, covering the expensive sofa in the room.

, the carpets were all stained.

However, instead of feeling pity about this, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

After a long time, his movements suddenly became stiff.

The big boss looked at the mess on the ground and spoke silently. A dog's face was full of exhaustion of life. He used his paws to pull away the dirty sofa cushions and lay down on the sofa.

The moonlight passed through the window and fell on him, illuminating his black and white hair.

If you look at it from the back, it looks like a wolf.

"Why! Why did you possess a husky at that time!"

The big boss was angry...biting the corner of the sofa and grinding his teeth.

After the man in the black suit walked out of the room, he came to another medical room, where there was a huge piece of equipment. The big boss's body was lying in the equipment, maintaining his life.

After the big boss escaped to Europe, his original plan was to wait for his body to recover slowly, and then make a comeback after everything was ready to seek revenge on Zhang Ming.

Unfortunately, after examination, it was found that this body could not last long. Once the body dies completely, the big boss will lose his superpowers and live as a stupid dog for the rest of his life.

The man took out a syringe, inserted it into the main body's arm, and slowly drew out the blood.

"Jingle bell"

The cell phone rang, but the man ignored it and continued the work at hand. After sealing the blood, he took out the phone.

"Hello." The man in the suit's eyes became cloudier when he spoke, which was a sign that the big boss was projecting more telepathy.

His voice was still mechanical and cold. Except for his younger voice, he sounded almost the same as Mr. T.

"You didn't say the person you were chasing was Tony Stark!"

Jasper, the bald man on the other end of the phone, was very emotional.

He made a deal with the big boss.

When he helped Ivan out of trouble, his bargaining chip was a sufficient amount of more concentrated blue potion. Unexpectedly, less than half an hour after he was sent out, the sacrifice report was placed on his desk.

More than half of the twenty elites died, and only seven and a half of them ran back.

That's right, half a person. That idiot blew himself up into a vegetative state. He will probably be lying in a hospital bed for the rest of his life, relying on glucose injections to survive.

Out of love, Jasper chose to free him...

And saved a lot of medical expenses.

"Don't worry, I won't treat my business partners badly. In addition to the potion I promised you, I also specially prepared a 'gift' for you. It's at the agreed place. You can send someone to take a look. I believe you

Will be satisfied."

"I hope you didn't lie to me, otherwise I will make you pay the price."

According to the usual practice of villains, Jasper said harsh words and hung up the phone.

"Ha...the price is just a SHIELD dog."

The big boss lying on the sofa slowly closed his eyes. The turbidity in the young man's eyes faded away and returned to a lifeless sluggishness. He picked up the box that sealed the blood, and after repeatedly checking that the life-support equipment was operating normally, he came to the subsequent experiments.

tower.

He injected the blood in the syringe into a device, the blood was diluted, other ingredients were added, and finally...

Turned into bottles of blue potion!

"It seems to be exactly the same."

Zhang Ming picked up the blue potion on the table.

Moira leaned on the table and said: "This is a replica that I made by myself based on the finished product you brought back, deducing the ingredients."

"Is it that simple?" Tony took the potion handed over by Zhang Ming, raised it above his head, and carefully observed the particles floating inside.

According to the information Steve stole, Osborn Industries' research team of hundreds of people worked day and night for several days, but failed to crack the secret of the blue potion.

Moira spread her hands and said: "Of course it's not that simple. The imitation product is far behind in terms of energy feedback efficiency."

"Then what did you mean by 'interesting discovery' just now?"

"That's it."

Jarvis had a tacit understanding of projecting an object that was roughly spiral-shaped and had a very complex structure.

"This is the biggest difference between imitations and genuine ones. I call it 'spirochete'. It cannot be cultured or copied. The researchers of the Osborne Group were stumped by it. There is no way, this is something that the entire biomedical community has never done before."

Discovered substances, but..."

Moira pointed at herself: "But thanks to you, I just collected some some time ago."

Zhang Ming asked: "Is it the big boss's blood?"

"Did you guess it?" Moira asked.

"That's right."

He is rich, likes to use potions, is a controlled puppet, and has an undisguised hatred for Zhang Ming.

It seems that after all calculations, there is only one missing big boss.

Zhang Ming stared at the spiral body in mid-air, "But... it's still haunting."

Not only is his ghost lingering, he also plans to form a team of people to kill Zhang Ming and his gang.

Hydra, Osborne Group, Ivan Vanke, whatever the power they can use, the big bosses have been searched.

Steve thought of his last experience: "Can we study the band and track it in the reverse direction like last time?"

"I study science, not magic. Don't think too much about magic."

Zhang Ming sighed. The big boss was an extremely smart guy. It was obviously unrealistic to try to trick him twice using the same method.

"Then what are we going to do next?" Morrison felt a little confused.

"Let's sort out the information on hand."

Zhang Ming waved his hand to remove the projection in mid-air.

"First, the cruise."

Jarvis dropped the image of the giant cruise ship into the air.

Zhang Ming continued: "The big boss escaped to Europe through some means, then bought a cruise ship and artwork, and drove all the way to the United States in order to have a secret meeting with Norman Osborne.

But I have never been able to figure it out, why did he create such a grand spectacle? Why did he take a boat instead of a plane or land? If not, it would not have attracted the attention of the FBI, and I would not have gotten involved."

Tony touched his chin: "Could it be that he could only come by boat? Because he couldn't leave the ship, he chose to use an auction to attract Norman Osborne."

Steve joined in the reasoning: "What is the reason why we can only take a boat? To arrange the pharmacy laboratory? Or..."

"Large Life Support Unit."

Moira suddenly said: "I know that there is a life support device in Europe that is as big as a house. His purpose of returning to the United States is not only for revenge, but also to cooperate with Norman Osborn to develop limb regeneration technology.

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Considering that Zhang Ming shot him in the head, it is very likely that when Zhang Ming stole the potion that night, the big boss was on the ship, lying in the life support device like a living dead.

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Zhang Ming nodded and said: "That's why he drove a cruise ship all over the world, because he couldn't leave that device for a long time. As for why he didn't send the puppet he controlled...

It may be that after a severe brain injury, his mental abilities have deteriorated and he cannot support remote control. This is also the reason why when Tony and I went to see Mr. T, he always repeated the same words and his body was stiff and uncoordinated."

Tony burst out laughing: "But I think he pooped in his pants pretty fast."

Zhang Ming pretended not to hear and didn't want to answer his words.

Those present were either extremely smart scientists or master tacticians on the battlefield. After confirming the identity of the big boss, they solved all the doubts in a few words.

"So, we have talked so much." Morrison scratched his head: "What should we do next?"

"Jarvis, before the cruise ship was bombed and sank, did any large trucks move anything out of it?" Zhang Ming asked.

Jarvis popped up a video of a black Toyota truck driven by a young man.

"This is the 80% success rate. Let's compare it with the city's internal surveillance and see if we can catch any clues. Wait, what is this?"

Zhang Ming enlarged the video screen, and after seeing clearly what the co-pilot was, he burst into laughter.

"Is he still in the mood to keep a dog? Or Erha?"

Ding dong!

Natasha appears outside the laboratory.

She glanced at Moira, and then her eyes fell on Zhang Ming again.