"Are you sure he's going to get us in trouble?" Steve looked at Johnny Blazer's photographs of Johnny Blazer flying over dozens of trucks on a stunt motorcycle, as well as a few of a skeletal rider on a flamemotorcycle, washed with a special potion.

"A man sold his soul to the devil...... Freedom has nothing to do with him! Chen Ang leaned back in his office chair, cleaning up his personal belongings sent by the People's Revolutionary Union.

"Don't look at Johnny Blazer killing a lot of bad guys and judging their souls to think he's a hero, or an anti-hero? In reality, he is just a puppet driven by his conscience, and his conscience is only a tool that the devil uses to play with his soul. ”

"So his position doesn't matter, what matters is Mephitos's position!"

"There's no way that devil is on our side......" Steve sighed.

Chen Ang carefully hung a hockey mask on the wall, and continued, "So...... We need to pull out its minions first. The soul of Mephitos is mainly in Europe, and the European Union will be responsible for dealing with them, and in the New World, although Mephitos is not as deeply entrenched as in old Europe, and has many cards, there is no doubt that the number of devil-controlled worshippers is still staggering......"

"When I was in the insurance business here in the Americas, I had dealings with some cults that worshiped him, and I knew a lot about it!"

Steve curiously picked up an old-fashioned videotape and flipped through it, and casually asked, "What did you ask Doctor Strange and Conkinan to do?" ”

"Deal with his senior brother...... Kama Taj's housework, let them handle it themselves, and send Conklin there just in case...... Prevent Strange from being ruthless to his brother! …… You'd better put that tape down. ”

"Oh?" Steve brought it in front of him to take a closer look, and didn't notice anything wrong.

"Is there anything special about this?"

"It's an encapsulated memetic carrier with a bad piece of information in it, I can show it to you...... Then at twelve o'clock in the evening, you will get some special phone calls...... In seven days, a woman will come to your door to pay your respects. Be careful...... If the meme leaks out, it's troublesome to encapsulate it again! ”

"You've got a lot of weird stuff in your collection!" Steve picked up another glass jar.

He looked inside the jar, which was some humus soil, and there seemed to be some tiny insects crawling in it, and he wondered, "What is this?" ”

"There was a serious parasitic incident at JFK International Airport, where all the passengers of a plane were infected and died, and then the insurance company sent me to deal with the insurance of the passengers on board, and after investigation, it was found that the parasite protoplasma came from an undeclared piece of baggage on board - a wooden coffin that had just been dug up."

"That's where the parasite came from...... Later we had to burn the entire plane...... Aircraft were also sent to clean the soil from the place where the coffin had been excavated with incendiary bombs, completely eliminating possible sources of infection. This is...... The last specimen of the decaying soil in that coffin...... Inside is that kind of parasite protozoa...... It must not be allowed to come into contact with the human body. ”

Steve was shocked, "This thing should be disposed of!" ”

"You can't just put it in a glass bottle with no protection at all."

"Rest assured...... It couldn't be safer now! Chen Ang slammed the glass jar hard, startling Steve, and he laughed, "You think it's a glass jar?" No...... Not a tank is as strong as it! ”

Steve pulled out another envelope, and he raised his head at Chen and asked, "What kind of dangerous thing is this?" ”

"An ordinary envelope, with only the most ordinary note in it, with a name and fear about it written on it." Chen Ang said: "It's nothing at all...... It's just the name of a good old guy on Elm Street...... If you're going to take it with you, I'll give you a hockey stick mask for your mother's love. ”

"You still have a collection of rag dolls?" Steve pulled out a plastic doll that was very old, full of wounds and dust: "This can't be a voodoo doll or something!" ”

"It's kind of like ...... I've been researching how it gets life and soul, voodoo shamans are a hypothesis, but it hasn't touched the history of voodoo magic. Chen Ang carefully placed a few books on parchment, juan, and bamboo slips as carriers on the bookshelf, while explaining to Steve.

Steve put the doll down and noticed the pot on the windowsill with an orchid plant with straight stems and orange flowers - "I've never seen this plant before!" ”

"Ladder of the Sun...... I just got back from the Dubai sub-tribal site a few days ago! ”

"Should it be placed here?" Steve asked rhetorically.

Chen Ang watered it and said, "The laboratory also has ...... However, I thought it should be given some exposure to the sun, so I brought one and kept it in the office...... Maybe it can protect against radiation? ”

Chen Ang put the Sun Ladder next to the computer, the flower of the Sun Ladder that was originally facing the sun, suddenly turned to the computer, Steve saw Chen Ang's computer, suddenly screened, and in a flash, he found that the Sun Ladder seemed to be connected to the network, and Steve jumped up from the chair......

"There's something wrong with this thing!" He said to Chen Ang.

"Yes...... It's collecting information online! Chen Ang replied calmly.

"It's a famine xenomorph...... You're just leaving it defenseless next to your computer? Steve said anxiously.

Chen Ang didn't care: "Steve, when this plant was taken away from the Dubai tribe, you should know that it was out of control. We only have a small remnant of the root system here, the rescued plants, and Thanos and his allies have thousands of times more. The worst has happened. ”

"Do you think I'll be foolproof if I keep this thing safe?"

"Now it is more important to understand them, it is precisely because of contact with them that I know that the solar ladder was originally a species of collective consciousness, my solar ladder is just an insignificant tentacle of their collective consciousness, it can only communicate with computers now, but if it is a plant of this kind, they are like a huge signal receiver, can receive electromagnetic waves from all over the world. They are complex neural networks that can be plugged into our network. ”

"I have identified the characteristics according to their unique network signals, and sent them to the Revolutionary Federation and S.H.I.E.L.D. to lock down this signal characteristics to strengthen their precautions and prevent more confidential information from leaking out."

"You should be glad that this plant has not fully awakened, its signal reception is still instinctive, and there is no technology to speak of, but once it does wake up, then it is fully capable of actively manipulating electromagnetic signals to invade any network on Earth. As long as it has a wireless signal ......"

Steve was speechless, only to see Chen Ang put a specimen with a Japanese label labeled 'Tomie' - a can of meat pieces in corrosive liquid on the shelf, reached out to pick up the camera and briefcase next to him, and beckoned Steve: "Take your shield, we will meet that Johnny Blazer!" ”

Chen Ang picked up a worn-out voodoo doll and patted the gray on it: "Take it, I want to see what special characteristics the soul of the famous Evil Ghost Rider has!" ”

"You're going to seal his soul inside this doll?" Steve picked up the shield and carried it behind his back, looking at the image of Chen Ang beside him, with a camera around his neck, eyes and a briefcase, like a reporter, but holding an irrelevant rag doll in his hand, he felt very twisted.

"Yes!" Chen Ang said: "Since it is an evil spirit...... Then seal it carefully. This voodoo doll was a trophy I left behind a few years ago when I was cleaning up the wizards on the Haitian side. Once upon a time, the soul of the Witch Demon was sealed here...... Later, (vaguely) I consumed ...... during the experiment."

"Speaking of which...... Jonathan Blazer's soul seems to be half of mine! Chen Ang thought to himself: "When I go back, I have to look through the experimental records of the vengeful spirit to find out...... In any case, it doesn't matter if I make it myself, or which batch it is that is naturally reproduced. Mephitos has used my property as a test on his own merits—all of humanity is my property—so there is no doubt that I have ownership of the soul in his hands...... I decided it happily. Ask him for it when you have time! ”

"The boiled meat rotted in the pot...... Chen Ang thought with satisfaction: "This universe is full of things that I raised, the marked ones are domesticated, and the unmarked ones are free-range...... It's all my experiments. It doesn't matter if they are born, old, sick or die, but if they want to produce a few experimental value, of course, they should be more important. lest your own cabbage let your own pig arch away! ”