Night!

A ringtone wakes Strange from his sleep, and he picks up his phone to see that the caller is his friend Billy.

They say they are friends, but the real relationship is a collaborator.

Strange is an excellent neurosurgeon with a reputation for having a very high surgical success rate, and is just a few papers away from the most authoritative position in the industry, with only a few papers and a mature face.

The high success rate of surgery is not accidental, not only because of Strange's own medical skills, but also because he is good at managing his patients.

With the exception of a few rare cases that would bring Strange interest, in most cases, he would know the patient's condition in advance and judge the likelihood of a complete cure.

If he is not sure enough and affects the success rate of the operation, he will find an excuse to shirk or refuse outright.

It's important, it's worth a lot!

Before becoming famous, Strange was not afraid of challenges and took saving lives as his own responsibility, and after becoming famous, he began to care about his reputation and how much benefit an operation could bring.

Money, honor, social status, these things that life does not bring with death, have become the things that Strange longs for the most.

Billy is in charge of matchmaking, providing difficult cases from major hospitals to Strange, and after Strange nods and agrees, he contacts the patient or the patient's family to discuss the price of the operation, and extracts the intermediary's commission.

The two of them take what they need, because their interests are bound, and the relationship is very iron, and they belong to the level of friends of life and death.

As children, we vowed to be amazing people, sunny and not afraid of failure.

When we grow up, we crumple our innocence and throw it in the trash, and in the mirror we see a man in a mask, whose clear eyes are no longer there, equating maturity with a lying painting.

Regret it?

Of course not!

Strance picked up the cold water and patted his face, looking directly at the hypocritical face in the mirror, he fulfilled his boyhood dream of becoming a great doctor.

！

Everyone calls him that, why should he regret it?

After washing, Sharps looked around the room and saw that there was a blank space in the corner, and there would be a piano there, just after tonight's surgery.

In all fairness, Billy's case was not difficult this time, as he disdained such minor surgeries, but the patient's family gave too much money.

"Benedict Cumberbatch, the patient seems to have a mouthful of names......"

Flance muttered to himself and put on a coat at random, because he didn't change into a high-end suit and a famous watch in time for the golden treatment, but just picked up a glass of whiskey before setting off.

"Sir, if you are going to travel by car, you should not consume alcohol or alcoholic beverages, which will make your blood alcohol level exceed 0.01%."

On the edge of the living room, the standby NS-2 robot started up and held the car keys in his hands before Sharps.

"Sean, don't do this, give me the key quickly, I'm in a hurry to save someone!"

Luxury cars, luxury houses, and NS series robots are the most basic measures of a successful man, so as a successful person, Stellance has an NS-2 model robot and named it Sean.

The NS-3 model of the robot is in hot pre-sale, and he also ordered one, because the moonlight clan will spend as much as he earns, and he has also made a loan for this purpose.

"Sir, saving people is not a reason for me to allow you to commit suicide."

The NS-2 robot, named Sean, said: "According to the Three Laws of Robotics, I have an obligation and responsibility to stop your unwise behavior, and I think you also understand what it means to lose your driver's license in this country." ”

"It's okay, it's just a glass of whiskey, and it's so late, there won't be traffic police on the road."

"It has nothing to do with the traffic police, and the prohibition of drunk driving is responsible for your own life as well as that of others." Sean spoke evenly and slowly.

“OK！ OK！ You're right......"

Stellance raised his hand and shouted to stop, glanced at his watch, and said with a little anxiety: "Sean, I know that according to the three laws of robots, you are obligated to stop me from leaving." But if I don't leave, the guy named Benedict or something will miss the best time for treatment, which is equivalent to you violating the three laws of robots......"

"Tell me, smart robot Mr. Sean, what do you choose? How do you choose so that you don't contradict yourself? ”

"Sir, I'll drive the vehicle."

"Oh, there's this trick!"

……

On a winding road, a supercar sped by.

Stellance sat in the co-pilot, watching the black mountain fly by the car window, and couldn't help but swallow: "Sean, in fact, time is still very rich, so you don't need to be so fast." ”

"Sir, please rest assured, the map route is all loaded into my processor, and the computer will accurately manage the real-time traffic conditions to ensure the safety of your life and property without any accidents."

"What if something happens?" Flance said the car was going too fast.

"You can file a lawsuit against USR for full compensation."

“……”

Everyone is dead, and the compensation is a fart!

Even though he had never heard of anyone dying at the hands of his own robots, Stellance felt unsafe and at his insistence, Sean reduced his speed so he could meditate on the upcoming surgery.

According to the information provided by Billy, the patient named Benedict overturned due to speeding, ruptured most of the ligaments in both hands, and severely damaged the nerves in his hands.

Minor surgery!

Stellance once again lamented the power of money, and it was ironic that such a trivial operation could be asked to come out in person.

At the back of the road, a dark armored car slowly approached, a winter soldier drove the vehicle, and Bucky in the passenger seat turned around: "Sir, is it really okay to blow it up directly?" ”

"What if you die?"

"With me, it's hard for him to die, you just have to do it, and I'll take care of the rest."

“……”

Bucky nodded silently, since Russell said so, he just did as he pleased, opened the roof sunroof, aimed an RPG at the supercar, and launched it directly without the slightest pause.

Thundered!!

The fireball soared into the sky, engulfing the supercar in flames, and then flew into the air, rolling and spinning in mid-air, and landing straight down the cliff below.

Russell originally didn't plan to come, but after seeing the rough plan made by Bucky, he decided to come to suppress the formation, it didn't matter if the battle was bigger, he wrapped Strange with dark energy to ensure that the other party couldn't hurt a single cold hair.

The reason for such a big movement is to confuse the line of sight and deflect Strange's attention, making him think that the enemy has come to collect debts.

If you want to talk about Strange's enemies, there are really a lot of them, and there is no shortage of rich businessmen who can afford to hire killers.

The reason is obvious, in order to ensure the success rate of the operation, he has rejected many patients who are certain to die, some family members understand that the doctor is not sure, and some family members think that the doctor is too troublesome, so they will not save them.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Boom ————

The fireball tumbled in the air several times and fell to the ground, and then the door was violently kicked open, and the robot Sean dragged the terrified Strange out of it.

"Are you alright, sir?"

"Sir?"

After five consecutive questions, Strange came back to his senses from the thrill of near-death, touched his face and hands, and rejoiced, "I'm fine, I'm so lucky that I'm not hurt...... So lucky......"

Speaking of which, Strange, who had gradually calmed down, was speechless, and he checked again to make sure that he was really not injured.

"How is it possible, falling from such a high place, and there is not even a bruise, this ......"

Strange stared at the dog, and then looked at the robot Sean next to him, who was almost scrapped, and was even more speechless.

Human flesh and blood are actually harder than steel, where has science gone?

Strange swears that he has never experienced anything so weird since he was a child.

"Sir, my communication network is damaged and I can't send a distress signal to the police station, if you still have your phone, please get in touch with the outside world as soon as possible......"

Shaun the robot raised his one-arm and blocked behind Strange, his eyes looked directly at the woods in front of him, and said calmly: "There is a source of danger approaching, please stand behind me and don't move at will." ”

"What?"

Car crash, unscathed, dangerously close ......

Strange was in a state of confusion when he heard this, only that he felt that he had not woken up and was currently in a dream, otherwise how to explain this series of absurd things.

Shhh

There was the sound of cloth tearing through the woods, and then, after a muffled thud, Bucky staggered out with a hood on his face.

The sleeves of his entire left arm were torn apart, revealing a particularly striking vibranium arm.

The sleeves of Russell were torn apart, and the muffled sound was when he flew up and kicked Bucky out of the woods, and the reason for doing so was to find that Bucky was not honest and secretly covered his face.

What is this?

Hydra acts above board, and it is not a bad thing to steal chickens and dogs, so why should he cover his head?

Bucky walked out of the woods stupidly, and after the last confirmation, the target Stephen Strange must be a pit in the future, and it is still very deep, otherwise his own boss would not react so much.

Bucky gritted his teeth, only blaming himself for following the wrong person in the first place, even his soul was blackened from beginning to end, and now there is no hope of whitewashing, and it is too late to say anything.

"Attacker, according to the three laws of robots, please leave the ...... immediately"

Click!

Bucky strode forward, severing the robot Sean's last remaining arm with a knife blow, then holding down its shoulders and skull, pulling the entire head off.

Sean's head fell to the ground, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and before shutting down, he kept repeating the three laws of robots, and asked Strange to quickly get in touch with the outside world to save himself.

Boom!

Bucky lifted his foot to smash the chattering machine's head and looked coldly at a silent Strange.

"You...... I ......"

Strange hurriedly retreated, sat on the ground with weakness under his feet, and saw Bucky coming murderously, and hurriedly said: "Wait, we can talk about it first, I have a lot of money, as long as you don't kill me, you can give it to you." ”

Strange lied, he didn't have a penny, and even owed the bank a loan.

Bucky stood in front of Strange, glanced down condescendingly, and then stretched out his vibranium arm, as if trying to pull him up.

Sure enough, terrorists are negotiable!

Strange was overjoyed, money opened the way to no disadvantage, and this little fate was saved.

"Man, I promise, I'll double the other party's price, no, triple it!" Strange was so excited that he couldn't speak incoherently, and he reached out and grabbed the palm that Bucky handed him......

Click!

"Ahhhh————hh

Click!

“……”

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I had a little headache and brain fever, and I took antipyretics, and my head was dizzy.

It's useless to drink Red Bull, and I don't know if I can code out the remaining two chapters, and I can't bear the sleepiness and can only owe.