The glass door slowly opens, and the monster hidden in the glass cabinet is about to return to the world!

Doctor Lang pointed the gun at Li Zu's head: "What did you do to me?" ”

It's just an ordinary therapy chat, but you mess up your brain like this?

He knew that he couldn't, but he made a mistake step by step, and even released Li Zu in the end. He could only blame all this on Li Zu's terrible ability, which had a terrible effect on his brain.

Toy Man can make everyone who tries to get close to go crazy.

Li Zu stretched comfortably, ignoring the muzzle of the gun pointed at his head, and pointed to the box in Dr. Lang's hand: "Is that the one?" ”

Dr. Lang's gaze then shifted to the box in his hand.

"Hurry up, or my heart will suddenly pop!" Li Zu pointed to his chest, without the slightest sense of urgency: "Explode"

Dr. Lang swallowed.

He has no way out, and has no choice but to follow the toy man on a dark road of no return.

He killed the nurse outside, and he also released the toy man, yes, there is no way back.

The removal of the miniature bomb was very violent, abandoning anesthesia, and even ignoring the suturing of the wound after the bomb was removed, this set of instruments was only responsible for finding out the location of the bomb, and then removing the bomb without cutting Li Zu's heart.

That's all.

After two or three shots, the handcuffs were opened, and Li Zu's hands were finally free.

With the help of the instrument, after choosing the direction, Dr. Lang used a knife to cut a wound on his chest, Li Zu himself reached out to the wound, his fingers groped in his flesh, and where his fingertips touched, he could even feel the beating of his heart!

Knock, knock, knock, fingertips were shaken.

When his fingers moved, there was a "grunt" sound at his fingertips, and the blood had already spurted out, Li Zu's face was pale, and cold sweat was dripping behind.

Pain, then ...... A tiny, one-tenth of a fingernail bomb was removed.

The moment it touched his finger, the bomb turned into a toy.

"Goo-dong" Dr. Lang swallowed in fear, Li Zu's wound was repairing quickly, maybe a day or two later, only a shallow scar would be left to recover!

Is he still human?

Simply wrap gauze around the chest, and in fact the amount of bleeding has decreased considerably.

"Thank you for helping me, friend" Li Zu took off his prison clothes as if no one else had taken off his prison clothes, changed into a suit, and adjusted the tie around his neck.

"It's time for us to teach the woman who betrayed you a lesson"

Dr. "Anna" Lang's gaze was blurred again.

There are regrets, and there are thoughts, and hatreds.

There was a slow footstep outside, getting closer.

Just a few minutes earlier, the elder Pearson had watched Dr. Lang walk into the building, just about to close his eyes and sleep for a while.

But suddenly he heard some movement, and he had some ears behind it.

"Can't you let people spend the night in peace?" Old Pearson pulled out the electric baton.

Old Pearson walked step by step into the building, and the lights were dim.

Although he was an old janitor at the hospital, he never entered the building, and only routinely patrolled the courtyard every day.

There are two nurses and five guards stationed in the asylum, and they change shifts three times a day.

Maybe the elder Pearson was looking for an opportunity to take a look inside the hospital by the way, even if he was old and curious.

However, some pungent smell of blood came, guiding him like a road sign.

Around the corner on the first floor, old Pearson stopped, and there were two pools of blood, and Dr. Lang was dragging the body of a nurse into the ward.

"Hi Pearson," Dr. Long looked up, smiling.

Boom!

Old Pearson's heart twitched: "Doctor, what is this?" ”

The electric baton hidden behind him was clenched tightly, and the palms of the clenched hands were sweaty and a little slippery.

Dr. Lang smiled and said, "They're asleep, shhh

At this time, old Pearson had only one thought in his heart, Dr. Lang was crazy!

"You're not going to say it, are you?" Dr. Lang suddenly turned cold.

"No, of course I won't," old Pearson shook his head, but he approached Dr. Lang step by step, and Dr. Lang smiled at him without reacting.

The two were only half a step away, and the elder Pearson immediately raised his right hand.

Syllable!

Dr. Lang's movements were faster, relying on his young and strong body, he took the lead in knocking down the old Pearson, the fist hit the gums, and the crisp sound of "click" sounded, the old Pearson heard a trembling at all, and a tooth mixed with blood flew out!

Then he was empty, and the electric baton was snatched away.

Electricity flows through the body, spasms!

Pearson Sr. fainted.

"Let's go"

Li Zu came up the stairs and threw a gun casually, and Dr. Lang subconsciously caught it.

Needless to say, the guards upstairs have ended.

Thick snow, white streets.

There were no pedestrians, and occasionally a car passed by.

The moonlight is sprinkled,

There was a figure standing at the door of the asylum, the moonlight illuminating the shield in his hand, and a star reflecting the moonlight.

……

An hour ago,

In the evening, the dusk was doused with goose feather snow, and the sky was gray.

Captain America Steve Rogers, who had just completed his mission, was walking down the street with his bag.

"Captain!"

A police car pulled up on the side of the street, poked its head out, and greeted it eagerly.

"Hi, Trent" Captain America still remembers this policeman, and the two have several brief task handovers, to put it in detail, Captain America is responsible for catching thieves and fighting, and Officer Trent and others are responsible for cleaning up and cleaning up the aftermath.

"Also, Gloria~" Captain America greeted the policewoman in the passenger seat.

He prefers Gloria to Trent, a policewoman with justice in her heart.

"Sad, what's wrong?"

"There's been a madman lately," Officer Trent complained, "and occasionally passers-by are attacked and killed, and this month is the fourth." ”

Captain America frowned: "What! ”

"Maybe you can help, Captain," Gloria inspired.

"Lothar!" Trent interrupted her, displeased.

"This is our police case, sorry Captain," Trent said apologetically, and then he turned to Glauria Lothar and reprimanded: "Captain is tired of saving the world, do you still want him to take care of our little case?" What do you want us police to do! ”

Gloria bowed her head.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interfere, in fact, I still have something" Captain America quickly apologized.

"Goodbye, let's go investigate the crime scene first," Trent said, driving away.

"Ordinary people who are not willing to be ordinary" Captain America muttered as he looked in the direction the car was leaving.

Trent is a police officer who is unwilling to be ordinary, and even jealous of others, but this desire for quick success is not necessarily a good thing in investigating the case.

"Hopefully it's not a bad thing"

Two blocks later, Captain America saw the familiar police car, and he saw the two Trent behind the yellow barrier in the distance, and Trent looked at him with an extremely unfriendly gaze.

Captain America shrugged his shoulders and didn't mean to meddle.