"Smack!"

Stacks of damage reports were slammed onto the desk, and the roar of the Taoist chief resounded throughout the office. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Bastards! Bastards! All bastards! Property damage and casualties, estimated $35 million! How much did that bullshit red tank rob? Is there a million dollars? What is Spider-Man doing, is he trying to force us to death?"

The subordinate on the opposite side smiled wryly and put a folder on the table, "Director, neither Spider-Man nor Red Tank can be dealt with by us." You should take a look at the casualty report, the last New York battlefield damage notice has come down. This time we have another brother who is quitting the battlefield!"

"Oh God, I hate these troublemakers and bastards!" said the Taoist chief, who sat down and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"

"Ian Brady, a good boy from the stormtroopers, just married, we... ”

Doug waved his hand and said, "As usual, we can't do anything!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the subordinate went out, there was another knock on the door.

The Taoist chief shouted in annoyance, "Mary, I said no coffee, don't bother me, I need to be quiet!"

"It seems that I should introduce myself first, my name is not Mary, it's Bing!" Bing Sanzhang smiled and leaned against the door, and said lightly.

Dao pattern leader raised his head, frowned and glanced at the secretary behind Bing Sanzhang who was stopped by the old ghosts, "Who are you?"

Bing Sanzhang pointed to the side and said with a smile: "Maybe the director didn't pay attention, there is a building in the next block that has changed its name, and the contemptible person has the chairman of the demon group, and there are some things I want to talk about this time!"

"Another bastard capitalist!"

Doug muttered in a low voice, waved his hand to the secretary, stood up and made a gesture of please: "Then please sit down, the 12th sub-bureau welcomes social elites to come to consult!"

"Thank you!" Bing Sanzhang nodded and sat down in the chair across from him.

"Tea or coffee?"

"Don't be so troublesome! I'll get straight to the point!"

Bing Sanzhang paused and made a gesture, and Mao Shanying closed the door from the outside.

Doug nodded, indicating that he was listening.

"Youqi Group's achievements are mainly in the field of nanomachinery, and it is especially confident in nanomedicine. ”

Bing Sanzhang took out an hourglass and put it in front of Doug's eyes, and shook it lightly twice. The sand at the bottom began to gather automatically towards the middle, and a thin line of bright silver slowly extended, penetrating from the lower half into the upper half.

"It's—is it going backwards?" said Doug's eyes widened in disbelief.

Bing Sanzhang smiled faintly: "This is nanomachinery, as long as it is programmed and injected into the human body, it will surpass all surgical experts." High paraplegia caused by lumbar vertebra rupture is also a piece of cake. ”

Doug glanced at Ian's case report on the table, and his heart moved: "You mean you're going to cure my police officers... ”

"How can it be so simple!" Bing Sanzhang sneered: "Your Excellency, even if I give you a healthy police officer, how much help will it be for the current chaotic New York?"

"And what do you mean?"

"An answer that breaks through your thinking!"

Bing Sanzhang smiled slightly, gently put a USB drive on the table, got up and said, "Maybe there is an answer you want to know." ”

Doug didn't answer, stared at Bing Sanzhang and said, "What is your purpose?"

Bing Sanzhang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who knows, maybe it's a propaganda model, maybe it's just to express a little heart, or maybe it's to contribute to your safety in New York." You know, how helpless ordinary people are in New York City, where supervillains and superheroes are raging. ”

"Why do you choose the police? Isn't it easier for the soldiers? There are poor ghosts in the military rescue center who sell blood for fifty dollars, those who have broken hands and feet, and everything you want, why choose the police?"

Bing Sanzhang narrowed his eyes and said word by word: "Because only the police can justifiably want superheroes!"

Bing Sanzhang left, and there was silence in the office.

Doug was a little confused by the conversation just now, and he didn't understand what the other party was trying to do from beginning to end. Even if you need volunteers to do the experiment, you don't need to go through your own approval!

Looking at the USB drive on the table, maybe you can find some answers here.

Plug in the computer and a video automatically pops up.

The picture is clear, it is the background of the laboratory. The camera is focused on two test chambers, each containing a mouse.

"The experiment begins. ”

Without any nonsense, a heavily armed researcher grabbed a mouse and fixed it to the table, and the scalpel was quickly inserted into the spine. The lower body of the mouse immediately loses its vitality.

On the nerve display diagram next to it, all the nerve cells in the lower body turned red, and a yellow lightning bolt in the middle was shocking.

"Subject was confirmed to be in a state of vertebral fracture, and nanomachinery was injected. ”

A tiny needle is inserted into the waist of the mouse, and the pale blue liquid is injected into it. Numerous tiny blue dots of light appeared in the nerve diagram, and began to gather rapidly in the location of the broken spine.

The small blue photoelectric light piles up into a path, across the fracture area, the nerve signals in the upper body of the mouse begin to extend downward, and the red nerve cells in the lower body actually return to their original state little by little.

At the same time, the little mouse, which was the test subject, trembled all over his body and ran dexterously.

Doug was dumbfounded, even at his level, he knew that the mouse's spinal injury had been completely repaired.

He knew too well what such a treatment result would smell like to a police officer who was constantly injured.

The video doesn't end there. The experimenter injected a large dose of nanoliquid into it, and at the same time grabbed two mice and placed them in two identical maze tracks.

Two guinea pigs run at the same time, scurrying through the maze.

The picture is divided into two parts, the left and right, and Doug can clearly see that the mice injected with nanomachines seem to be faster and stronger.

Every time it hits the wall, it causes the entire maze to vibrate.

On the other side, the strength of the guinea pig is significantly weaker.

"Could it be ... ”

An idea popped through Doug's mind, and his heart began to pound.

He recalled Bing Sanzhang's last sentence: "Because only the police can justifiably want superheroes!"

"That's right!"

Doug muttered to himself, "The police can represent justice, and vigilantes like Spider-Man are just another kind of criminal." We have an obligation to apprehend these bastards. ”

Glancing at the report of damage to the belongings on the table, Doug's tone became firm: "That's right, if you have this kind of power, you will definitely be able to arrest them all!"

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A long line of police cars honking blaring sirens whizzed past their yards, leaving Ian Brady, who was sitting in the sun in the yard, a little distracted.

It's been three months!

He has been lying for three months since his last injury.

Although his wife smiled and told him every day that everything would be fine, he knew that now might be the best.

"Paralyzed, I didn't expect it to find my head!"

Ian remembered his first partner when he dared to be a police officer, and the upright old cowboy seemed to have injured his spine and had to lie in bed every day and wait for death.

Recalling the gloom and irritability between his brows when he visited him, Ian's mood became even heavier.

The wife's sigh came from the room, accompanied by the sound of tapping on the calculator.

It doesn't take Ian to know that his wife is worried about living expenses for the next month.

The paralysis dragged down this originally happy family, if only he hadn't chosen to be a policeman in the first place. A salesman who is not dangerous may also be a good option.

Like Rab, who grew up with him, he seems to have had a car change recently. What a good guy!

"Didi!"

The car horn sounded, and the black-faced Audi slowly stopped in front of the yard, and a man in an expensive suit jumped down and waved to Ian with a smile on his face.

"Ian, good news! Great news! Your condition is saved!"

It's Rab!

Ian shook his head, this man just couldn't help but think, as soon as he remembered him, he appeared!

"What are you talking about again? I'm not that vulnerable! Last time I got a big jar of earthworms for me to eat, not to let me absorb the earthworm's regenerative power. Emma even believed it! Oh my God, you don't even know what kind of life I was having!"

Rab ran over and smiled, "It's different, this time it's different!"

Ian rolled his eyes and shouted, "Emma, Rab is here! Pour him a cup of coffee!"

The woman in the room faintly agreed, jingled some cups, and walked out with two cups of coffee.

"Rab!" the woman looked at him, nodded, and said, "It looks like your new job is not bad!"

Rab took the coffee with a smile on his face and said, "I am now the leader of the third group of the sales department, and there are twenty people below!"

"Wow, that's congratulations!" the woman smiled, happy for her friend's ascension.

"Don't talk about me, I'm here for Ian this time!"

"He?" A trace of worry flashed in the woman's eyes, and she said, "He's fine, the doctor said that it's just a deviation in some nerves, as long as he rests for six months... ”

"Come on, you know, you don't lie since you were a kid!" Rab interrupted her, "or I wouldn't have married Ian in the first place!"

Ian smiled wryly.

Rab twisted his tie and said with a little excitement: "Let's not talk about this first, I really have good news when I came over this time." Our company has made a breakthrough in nano research, and in vivo medical nanorobots have reached the clinical trial stage... ”

"Wait, Rab, you know my situation can't be solved by surgery, right?" Ian asked, staring at him.

"That was before!" Rab waved his hand and said, "Now that the stem cell directed induction technology has matured, with our company's medical nanorobots, it can accurately deliver new cells to the injured area and replace the damaged cells! ”

The woman was a little excited: "You mean that your company's nanobots can replace damaged cells with good ones?"

"That's right!"

Rab snapped his fingers and nodded, "That's what I want to say!"

Ian was agitated for a moment, then quickly regained his composure, shaking his head and saying, "Thank you Rab, but I'll forget about it." ”

"Why?"

"Actually, it's not like there is no treatment for my condition. The Osborne Group approached me and said it would be possible to have a replacement surgery to replace my entire spine with a mechanical part. The Stark Group's mechanical prosthetics are also very tempting, but we can't afford to offer them. You know, Emma is pregnant, and I have another baby to raise!"

Rab smiled and said, "I thought you were going to say something, let's take a look at the conditions I fought for you first!"

Saying this, he pulled out a stack of papers from his bag and handed them to the woman.

The woman took it and flipped through the pages, covering her mouth in disbelief.

Ian hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

The woman showed it to him, only to see that it was clearly written: Super Police Plan.

"Rab, you... ”

"We grew up together, your dream of being a policeman has never wavered, although I don't know why, but it doesn't prevent me from reaching out to help you!"

Ian was about to speak, and Rab said:

"New York is getting more and more chaotic, with criminals running rampant and the police powerless. Everyone was disappointed. Now that you have such an opportunity, what do you say?"

"That's right!" Ian clenched his fists, "but I don't believe there is such a thing as pie in the sky!"

"Absolutely not!" Raab laughed, "You should look at the requirements at the end of the contract." ”

The woman glanced at it and wondered, "At least one superhero or super-criminal must be captured every month?"

Rab shrugged his shoulders and said, "Our boss hates superheroes who don't obey the law more than the police and the law." Did you know that Spider-Man has been in trouble again? They have torn down a factory in Brooklyn and lost 35 million dollars.

It was a factory that fed 200 people, and at least 200 families would have been harmed during the six-month period of the insurance investigation. ”

"Spider-Man!" Ian gritted his teeth, "I've never liked him!" The tights and hoods swing around in the air like a bug, leaving a large puddle of spider silk behind every appearance, which is extremely difficult to clean. The phone number of the alarm center. Because he has an extra thirty percent out of thin air!"

"Then when you're well, how about we start with him?" I wonder if I'll be able to say the same thing after taking off his mask!"

"Couldn't be better, wait, us?" Ian wondered.

Rab smiled heartily: "Super cops also need a liaison, don't they?

Ian couldn't help but laugh, "You bastard, you're invited to a big dinner in the evening!"

"No problem!" Rab laughed, "Enough barbecue tubes!"

"Rab?"

"Huh?"

"You're such a bastard!" (To be continued.) )