Speaking of Evan Glazer's deeds is one of the reasons for Killian's resentment towards his colleagues.

He didn't like the guy named Evan Glazer, or he hated it, and he felt disgusted every time his colleague mentioned the name in an admiring tone.

It's not jealousy, maybe there are, but it's more a rumor that the other party has a good relationship with Tony Stark.

Killian will never forget the day when he blew the cold wind on the rooftop like a fool.

Tony Stark, who he had always thought would not judge his abilities by age and seniority like the old fellows of the institute rather than show him a chance, the absolute idol of the young researcher, did not care about the appointment at all, and when he waited with great anticipation, not only did not show up for the appointment, but "communicated" with a blonde and long-legged model for the night.

couldn't wait, he was stupid and gave him a reason, if it weren't for the other party who didn't hide it so that he learned the truth, he probably wouldn't believe that the idol he had always admired would be such a thing!

"I'll make you pay, Tony Stark!"

Killian gritted his teeth and was fierce in his heart, his expression was extremely hideous, but he still held back his anger in his heart, and it was not yet the time......

But when the fuck will come!

"Bang-"

The clenched right hand slammed into the metal countertop, and Killian gasped, he was now the head of a military experimental team, but the more he knew, the more he understood Tony Stark's position in the United States.

By the way, and Evan Glazer.

The relationship between the two is very good, and with him, those polities will never help him clean up Tony Stark.

"Maybe the situation will change when the perfect 'Super Soldier Serum' is successfully developed?"

Remembering the fame of Dr. Abraham Erskine, Killian convinced himself that he firmly believed that the "Super Soldier Serum" with the Desperate Virus technology would eventually be more powerful and superior than the "Superhuman Serum", and that he would become more famous than Dr. Abraham Erskine, and stomp Tony Stark under his feet.

At that time, even Evan Glazer won't want to overshadow him, maybe the otherworldly people will try to win over themselves like the other party.

Xu thought of something, and the hideousness on his face disappeared, but instead filled with a happy smile, because a beautiful figure appeared in his mind.

"Betty, I'll be worthy of you then," Killian said to himself, "Of course, the Hulk must have gone to hell with that damn Avengers captain." ”

"I'll take care of you, I promise!"

"Dr. Killian, are you alright?"

Seeing that Killian was pounding the workbench again, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the assistant who greeted him just now but didn't see him look back didn't care about anything else, and asked with concern.

"It's fine!"

Killian replied with a frown, his tone still unkind.

Perhaps most people are always kind to others, but Killian himself is not one of them.

His early experiences had made him extremely proud and sensitive, and he had never looked at this garbage that was not even a tenth of his level.

He was not convinced, why did he be treated as crazy dreamers for years after his brilliant self, but this group of guys whose ability level was far inferior to him was able to work in the military laboratory early, and even now they are fortunate enough to participate in his project.

Shallow people who can only do some corner work!

This was the only impression Killian had of the other assistants and staff, and he didn't allow anyone else to get involved in the core work, especially the work on the Desperate Virus, and he couldn't tolerate anyone who tried to interfere.

Killian's goal is very clear, he wants to be like Dr. Abraham Erskine, and associate his name with the "Super Soldier Serum", no other people's names or code names are allowed in between, and the ultimate achiever can only be himself!

"But why do I keep trying to use Dr. Abraham Erskine to argue myself, he didn't end well......

Killian, who was silently teasing himself to relax, had a smile on his face, because as he turned around, he saw that the assistant who had been beckoning him was holding a strangely shaped firearm at his body.

"Since you're okay, Doctor, then I'm relieved!"

The assistant's face was still the same promiseful smile, but his eyes were full of mockery.

As soon as he finished speaking, before Killian could say anything, his finger pulled the trigger.

"Whoosh-"

A blue beam of light shot out of the muzzle and struck Killian's body, and the ambitious doctor fell backwards with his eyes wide open and stunned before he could even make a knee-jerk dodge.

Just as the back of his head was about to hit the cold metal floor, a pair of strong hands grabbed the clothes from his shoulders and pulled him up.

"Mars, are you crazy?"

"If he falls into a bad way, your best outcome will be to throw the sludge in the pool and dissolve into oily black cement!"

The person holding Killian was extremely dissatisfied with the shooter, this kind of thing should be reminded before it starts, how can he just pull the trigger while speaking?

If it weren't for his quick reaction, Dr. Killian, who was named to take him away, would definitely be thrown hard.

It's not enough to fall to death, but it's a concussion, and with the importance of his boss, his own people's lives may not be over!

"I'm hopeless of the cement, a big explosion comes down, it's good to have some ash left!"

Hearing Mars say this, Jerek, who was not easy to answer, could only reply to silence in embarrassment.

The other party was to be left here for the finishing touches, unlike the person who escorted Dr. Killian back to the base.

The so-called finishing touch is a big explosion that seems to have no flaws on the surface, and what Mars and the others have to do is to become victims of the big bang.

"Damn, it's okay if the organization looks down on me, this schizophrenic garbage also looks down on me, why is he!"

Jerrick didn't speak, Thomas said himself, shaking the strangely shaped firearm in his hand as he spoke: "What a good thing, one shot can put the hitter in a state of ice similar to absolute zero, have you ever seen it, you haven't seen it either!"

Ignoring Thomas, who was red-eyed and crazy, Jerrick placed Kirian flat on the ground and began to pour warm water on him, while the others just watched and fell silent, and none of them stood up to accuse him.

Thanks to the hard work of the person in charge, Miss Kathryne, the entire experimental team, with the exception of Killian and General Rose, was replaced by the people of their organization, including the chef who made the special nutritious meal and the soldiers who guarded the security of the laboratory.

The warm water reaches the body, and in the blink of an eye, it condenses into ice.

After pouring a basin of water, Killian has become a "frozen corpse" frozen in ice, just like Captain America some time ago.

Of course, this firearm was originally provided to Baron Straker by Zola, in order to create the illusion that Steve Rogers was still frozen after resurrecting him.

Although the plan of the "Hydra American Team" was stillborn for some reason before it was carried out, it was absolutely impossible to expect Baron Straker to hand over what was in his own hands.

Especially for such a precious freezing gun, he also thought about using the reason for analyzing the technology to pull a few experts in physics to join his command in the future.

I've carried all the pots, and I've suffered grievances, so it's not too much to deduct something, right?

Hydra is one!

Perhaps knowing that Straker would say this, Zola wisely did not mention the recovery of the freezer gun.

In his opinion, the American team is gone, so this thing made specifically for this purpose is not of much value, at least it is not worth it to fight with Baron Straker for this.

When you really need it, you can just make another one, it's not a big deal.

As for the expensive cost of materials and the slight serendipity in the process of technical success that is difficult to replicate, it is not much of a problem for Zola, who has deep pockets and high skills.