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After the subordinates went out, the big boss stared at the steak on the plate with dog eyes, and suddenly took a big bite, shaking his head constantly, the black pepper sauce on the steak was spilled everywhere, and the expensive sofa in the room , the carpet is all dirty.

However, instead of feeling sorry for this, he felt an unspeakable joy in his heart.

After a long time, his movements suddenly became stiff.

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

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

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

"Why! Why did you have to 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 a huge equipment was placed, and the main body of the big boss was lying in the equipment, maintaining his life.

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

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

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

"Jingle Bell--"

The phone rang, but the man ignored it and continued with the work at hand. He took out the phone after the blood was sealed.

"Hello." The eyes of the man in the suit became more cloudy when he spoke, which is the performance of the big boss projecting more telepathy.

The voice is still mechanical and cold, and it sounds almost the same as Mr. T except that the voice is younger.

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

Jasper, the bald old man on the other end of the microphone, was emotional.

He strikes a deal with the big boss.

He helped Ivan get out of trouble, and the bargaining chip was a sufficient amount of more concentrated blue potion. Unexpectedly, less than half an hour after the person was dispatched, the sacrifice report was placed on his desk.

More than half of the twenty elite died, and only seven and a half people ran back.

That's right, half a person, that idiot blew himself up into a vegetative state, and it is estimated that he will spend the rest of his life lying in a hospital bed and relying on glucose injections to survive.

Jasper chooses to relieve him out of love for him...

And save a lot of medical expenses.

"Don't worry, I won't treat my business partners badly. In addition to the medicine I promised you, I also specially prepared a 'gift' for you. It's at the agreed place. You can send someone to check it out. Trust me. will be satisfied."

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

According to the villain's usual practice, Jasper threw a harsh word and hung up the phone.

"Heh... the price. It's just a SHIELD dog."

The big boss lying on the sofa slowly closed his eyes. The turbidity in the eyes of the young man faded away, and he returned to a lifeless dullness. He picked up the box where the blood was stored, and after checking that the life-support equipment was operating normally, he came to the next experiment. tower.

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

It turned into a bottle of blue potion!

"It looks exactly the same."

Zhang Ming picked up the blue potion on the table.

Moira leaned on the table and said, "This is an imitation I made by myself based on the finished product you brought back and deduced the ingredients."

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

According to the information Steve stole, the research team of hundreds of people from Osborne Industries has been tossing around for days and nights, but they have not been able to overcome 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'?"

"This is it."

Jarvis very tacitly projected a spiral-shaped object with a very complicated structure.

"This is the biggest difference between the imitation and the genuine one. I call it 'Spiritus'. It cannot be cultivated or replicated. The researchers of the Osborne Group are stumped by it. There is no way, this is unprecedented in the entire biomedical field. The substance found, but..."

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

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

"You guessed it?" Moira asked.

"That's it."

Rich, fond of using potions, a controlled puppet, and an undisguised hatred for Zhang Ming.

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

Zhang Ming stared at the spiral body in midair, "But...the ghost really lingers."

Not only is the ghost lingering, he also plans to form a team and wipe out Zhang Ming's group.

Hydra, the Osborne Group, and Ivan Vanke, anyway, can use the power of the Internet, and the big boss has searched all over.