Chapter 122
Chapter 122
The bat battleship drove until the mouth of the Hudson River before stopping, and then a black cruiser mounted on the battleship sailed out from the bottom of the sea and flew to the Abyss Alliance with the mission target.
Song Mo turned on the battleship communicator and greeted the captain of the alliance patrol team. The cruise ship passed through the alliance airspace without hindrance until it entered the core area of the alliance.
Zemo, who had just finished his day's work and planned to sit down and have a quiet dinner, saw a battleship with a bat mark parked on the tarmac outside the office. The coffee choked on the intake pipe, and he coughed several times.
"I know you haven't seen me for a few days, but there's no need to be so excited."
A young man in uniform stepped down from the battleship, holding a comatose Atlantean prince in his hand.Baron Zemo immediately summoned the medical robot to send Orm to the best medical room, and when he turned around, the young man was sitting on his dining table, taking out his purple mecha from the storage compartment of the red and white mech behind him. suit and green wig.
Baron Zemo glanced at the fighter plane on the tarmac, endured it, and couldn't help asking: "Why do you drive Batman's fighter plane?"
Song Mo: "I snatched it."
Zemo: "..."
After the young man finished speaking, he picked up a piece of lye bread from the basket and took a bite, then frowned: "Is your bread rotten?"
Zemo: "...it's just a little firm and a little salty."
The young man couldn't agree more, and had a heated discussion with another high-ranking leader of the alliance on whether the bread should be sweet or salty.
Harry Osborn rushed back to the alliance immediately after receiving the message, and brought the new serum he had just finished transforming at Osborne Pharmaceuticals. After seeing the two companions at the dining table, he picked up the bread in the basket Take a bite.
The blond young master frowned: "Is your bread rotten?"
Clown: "Probably that's what the Khmer tastes like."
Zemo the German: "..."
The second-generation baron lowered his head and took a bite of the bread, not intending to argue with these two partners who only had a sweet tooth.
Prince Atlantis' initial examination soon had results. Except for a nearly fatal wound on his forehead, all other signs were normal. No one knew when he would wake up from a coma, so before that Osborne and Zemo first took the clown to see their two-day results.
Harry Osborn, who is rich and handsome and treats money like dung, once again showed the second generation of clowns what is money ability.
In just a few days, the Ximeister arsenal, which was originally empty, completed an entire assembly line for replicating Destiny Technology, and the mass-produced Iskandar mechas and warhammers have already filled up the planning space.The arsenal is connected to a transparent practice area. Zemo sat on the trial-type Heavenly Father mecha. After smashing dozens of meters of chrome metal with one fist, he said to them through the mecha: "The operation of the Heavenly Father The method and energy feedback principle are more complicated, and it will take time to put it into mass production, but I have an idea, which is to make it a kind of exoskeleton mech. After all, it is powerful enough, but the disadvantage of being unable to move is too obvious. , which would render Heavenly Father useless for anything but positional warfare."
"By the way, if there are no accidents, Baldr can also be put into mass production within a week. I also hacked into the S.H.I.E.L.D. It was the result of research decades ago, but I have to admit that those are indeed very advanced, and the eredar anti-venom serum."
"I thought about it seriously last night." The second baron became more and more excited as he spoke, "Since the effect of the serum is stronger than that of the symbiote itself, why don't we create a mutant team of our own?"
"First of all, I have to make some corrections." The blond young master, who had been under Osborne Pharmaceuticals since he was a child, had a little bit of research in this area, and finally had a chance to speak, "The host body after being parasitized cannot be called a mutant, and we cannot Guarantee that those hosts will not listen to us."
Zemo: "Have you forgotten what Hydra used to be best at, Harry."
Harry raised his eyebrows: "Is the headquarters bombed by the Avengers every day?"
Baron Zemo: "...It's brain domain invasion technology!"
The Red Skull has been crazy for a long time, wanting to have a strong body like Captain America, but he has not succeeded so far, so he found another way, intending to implant his thoughts directly into the brain of Captain America through brain domain invasion technology Here, he directly gave up his own body. Facts have proved that the research on brain domain invasion technology is very successful, but the Red Skull still has not realized his ideal.
Baron Strucker, who is good at demagogy, established the Red House Project, and the old Zemo, who is proficient in psychological hypnosis, founded the Evil Commando. With the addition of a Red Skull, Hydra has not performed well in combating superheroes. How about it, but let's talk about brainwashing.
No one can match them.
Harry Osborn glanced at the second-generation clown.
The clown thought about it for a moment: "The behavior of the symbiont will be affected by the individual consciousness of the host, which sounds feasible."
After he finished speaking, he rubbed the eagle-headed cane in his hand, and said after a while: "You guys make me feel that we might be able to set off to attack Asgard next week."
Harry Osborn smiled, but did not speak.
The result of the Abyss Alliance's style of winning by quantity is that the alliance's power has expanded to an unimaginable extent within a month of piling up money, and it continues to expand, but their rule has not begun to be as stable as before. .After all, it is impossible for all the villains to do things for someone honestly.
They urgently need to take some kind of action, every high-level can meet, and that day will not be too far away.
After simply inspecting the arsenal, the three of them walked into the elevator. After the elevator door closed, Harry Osborn suddenly asked, "Has there been any movement in Destiny recently?"
Baron Zemo: "Recently, no relevant frequency has been detected. The two artificial satellites just launched are also very quiet, and they seem to be a lot more honest."
The clown put away his eagle-headed cane: "No one knows whether they are really honest or they are planning something secretly. It is impossible for Otto to let it go after suffering such a big loss."
Harry Osborn frowned, and turned his head to look at the clown: "Otherwise, if you stay in the league all this time, it will be safer than walking on the street every day."
The clown didn't speak, and the second-generation baron next to him said indifferently: "Now so many forces are staring at the movements in outer space, even if they want to do something to the eredar, before that, I thought at least one of our forces would be able to detect it. arrive?"
Harry Osborn pursed his lips: "I hope."
After the three returned to the office, except for Baron Zemo who stayed behind, Osborn and the Joker got on two different planes on the tarmac again to do their own things.
After turning the Batfighter into autopilot mode, the young man who took off his wig and suit sat in the driver's seat with a rare expression on his face.
"Bangya." He suddenly said in his mind.
Bunya: "Say it, Captain."
Song Mo: "Do you still remember the mage's prophecy?"
Bangya was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The mage's cloak also said that the prophecy is always just a prophecy. Every action of us can affect the result of the prophecy, and that is not really regarded as any truth, Captain."
Song Mo looked at the endless clouds in front of the battleship: "I hope."
The office of the top chairman of Wayne Enterprises.
After signing the contract, Bruce Wayne reached out to the assistant of the opposite partner.
The assistant immediately shook back respectfully. He took the contract and checked it carefully. After confirming that there were no problems, his face was wrinkled with a smile: "Mr. Wayne is as generous as everyone said. Our chairman wants this piece of land. Oil fields have been around for a long time."
There was no expression on Bruce Wayne's face, and he didn't mean to say a few polite words to the assistant of the so-called partner: "What do I want?"
The assistant turned around and entered the password in the small safe in the hands of the bodyguard.
Ms. Jinfuni, who had been standing by, said nothing.
As early as yesterday, when Bruce Wayne said that he had a business meeting with the chairman of Robbins Enterprises this evening, she was surprised, because Robbins Enterprises is probably the only company in Gotham that has no relationship with Wayne Enterprises. A harmonious company, because Robbins has always been in the oil exploration and arms business, but after Bruce took office, Gotham, especially the arms business, has been severely suppressed. Every time there is an important summit meeting in Gotham, Bruce takes power When she spoke, Ms. Ginferney could see the eyes of Robbins who wanted to go up and punch his boss twice, and Bruce Wayne never looked down on this arms dealer who was full of thieves.
Now he wants to take the initiative to negotiate a business with them, or sell an oil field in Mexico.
The little lady looked at the safe in the bodyguard's hand calmly, and almost screamed when she saw what was inside.
It was a natural sapphire shining with six rays of starlight, clear and bright, and the color was dazzling.And if she remembers correctly.
This is the second Asian star that was just produced in Myanmar some time ago and shocked the world.
The first one is still in the Smithsonian Museum in Washington, USA.
The assistant carefully placed the sapphire in front of Bruce Wayne, and then joked with a smile: "The richest man in Gotham spends a lot of money on his girlfriend, you are really a model of all the gentlemen and rich men in Gotham."
The unexpected material of the gem finally softened the expression on the man's face: "We are happy to cooperate."
"Happy cooperation!"
Director Robbins' assistant took the contract and left the office. Ms. Ginferney stood behind Bruce Wayne, not daring to breathe, and then she saw her boss take out a gaudy and old-fashioned contract from his pocket. In the red love ring box, carefully put the sapphire worth an entire oil field into it.
Jin Funi: "..."
Jin Funi: "Boss, if there is nothing else, I'm going to have dinner first, and it's time to get off work."
Bruce Wayne: "Go."
Before she couldn't help but want to say something that might get her fired, Ms. Gifney ran out of the office like a gust of wind.
The man looked at the ring box in his hand, and after the sound of footsteps outside the office disappeared, he hesitated and called Song Mo.
After connecting, the man said: "Where are you?"
The voice of the young man on the other end of the phone was distorted: "I won't tell you."
Bruce Wayne glanced at the time and said with a smile: "It's still early, there's still time to have dinner. Shall I pick you up?"
The young man on the other end of the phone smiled and said, "I'm downstairs from you."
Bruce Wayne glanced under the floor-to-ceiling windows, and sure enough, he saw the young man standing by the circle of flower beds at the entrance of Wayne Enterprises, waving in his direction.
Even from a long distance, he seemed to be able to see clearly the young man's bent eyes, the azure blue pupils were brighter than the six-star sapphire.
In fact, in Bruce Wayne's plan, he didn't plan to propose to Song Mo so soon. It was a very solemn matter. He had too many ideas and things to prepare, especially when they hadn't dated for a while. Zhou, he wants to give Song Mo more time to get to know him. If he can still accept him after a thorough understanding, at that time, he will pick a suitable time to do it in the place he thinks is the most romantic .
But all the plans had only reached the first step, he had just gotten the gemstone, and he hadn't even picked out a suitable ring, Bruce Wayne realized that he might not be able to bear it for so long.
For the first time in 27 years since Thomas Wayne, someone other than Alfred has spoken of protecting him.
This statement is actually ridiculous, because Bruce Wayne never felt that he was someone who needed to be protected.
But the young man looked very serious when he said this, he was not joking.
Even through the mask, the kiss that landed on the brow made him feel that that piece of skin was still hot.
Maybe they can get engaged first, so that even if Song Mo regrets something in the future, there will still be room for things to turn around.And if Song Mo didn't repent, Wayne Manor would proceed step by step.
One more master.
Bruce Wayne thought so.
however.
There are always no symptoms before accidents happen.
Song Mo at the bottom of the building was still waving at him, when a black door suddenly appeared behind him, and countless pairs of shadow-like hands protruded from the door, they wrapped around the young man, and the moment they touched his skin, those blue hands The eyes suddenly lost their spirits, and before everyone could react, they pulled him into the door.
The young man was brought in by the whole person, and then, the door disappeared in an instant.
Bruce Wayne even maintained the smile just now on his face.
People around the flower garden noticed the scene just now, and there was an uproar immediately after reacting. Some people ran away screaming, and some picked up the phone to call the police.
There was no sign, neither the Batcave, the Avengers, SHIELD or the Abyss Alliance satellite exploration alerts, Huberian did not issue an alert, and Bangya did not notice any information.
The red heart-shaped ring box fell to the ground, and the blue gem fell out.
The man rushed out of the office immediately. He stood where Song Mo was just now, his mind blank.
Except for a mobile phone on the ground, there is no shadow of any youth.
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