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50. Between Brothers (Part 2)

More than ten minutes later, in the gloomy night, several SUVs filled with people rushed into Pier 14 of Hell's Kitchen in a fierce manner.

The car door opened and a group of weirdly dressed guys jumped out of the car.

Some of them wore armor, some wore cloaks, and some simply walked around in a bikini-like dress in the middle of the night.

But these weird guys have two logos on their clothes.

One is the symbol of the New York Heroes Association.

Another is a skeleton, a sign composed of chains and locks and wings, and there is a line of words on that sign.

“deadlock”

This is the sign of the small group of heroes that has gained fame recently.

Although the name is fierce, it doesn't sound like a good person.

But as a rapidly developing group in the New York Heroes Association, the popularity and reputation of both the public and the official ones are actually good.

In other words, these street heroes with the name of a gangster are actually the kind of cruel characters who like to help the old lady cross the road and can fight criminals fearlessly for 300 rounds.

They were all the fringe heroes of the Heroes Association, gathered together by Miss Ash waving the banknotes and some more in line with the idea of ​​action of these guys.

Fight crime on their own, and receive generous allowances from Ash every month.

It's just like clocking in to work.

Therefore, there are always some rumors within the association. Some people commented that the Death Gang is actually a "personal guard" built by the rich lady who has a lot of money and has no place to spend.

Well, this statement cannot be miscalculated.

But the absolute leader of the Death Gang, Miss Hawkeye Ms. Ash and her thank-you housekeeper Bob are not in New York lately.

She commanded another force from the Death Gang to Detroit and helped the heroes there to establish the Detroit Heroes Association. I heard that Miss Ash did a good job.

After she went there for a few months, the public security in that city improved significantly.

Now, the person who commanded this Death Gang operation team is a guy wearing exaggerated and quaint Roman armor, with muscles all over his body like a man in a bodybuilder, and a black warhammer behind him and sunglasses.

His nickname is "Roman".

He used to be a guy who failed 7 times in the Heroes Test and was regarded as a joke by everyone.

He was also the first guy to defect to Miss Ash.

No one knows what reward he received from Ash. In short, he has passed the hero test and has become a powerful A-level hero.

The Romans were Ash's most loyal dog-legged. When Ash was not in New York, he was the one who commanded the death gang.

Under the command of the Romans, this team of street heroes quickly completed the search of the warehouse with a very professional attitude.

A few minutes later, the Romans respectfully walked to the last car and said to Dr. Ziegler, who was sitting in the car:

"The search has been completed. Madam, there is no danger in the warehouse. There is a dying person lying inside. To be honest, madam, you have to be mentally prepared. That guy's condition is quite miserable."

"I'm a doctor, sir."

Ziegler's expression was a little awkward. She asked Ash for help, thinking of taking action quietly and not disturbing others. But she didn't expect that after a few months, Ash's power was already so great.

Ash also saw Ziegler's ability. The scheming rich girl wanted to make friends with Ziegler. Therefore, after receiving the call, Ash generously asked his subordinates to cooperate with the doctor's actions.

"Oh, it must have been noticed because of such a big fuss."

Dr. Ziegler rubbed his forehead with some headache. She opened the car door and walked towards the warehouse with a small medical box.

The Romans, a slightly second-middle street hero, followed Ziegler, following behind Ziegler. The remaining heroes were guarding the warehouse.

"It's him!"

The doctor soon saw Shimada Gen was placed on the table in the middle of the warehouse. She knew from the phone that Yuan was injured, but after seeing the guy's condition with her own eyes, Ziegler realized how serious the situation was.

This guy's whole body was almost digged open.

There was a hideous wound on his chest, as if some kind of beast had tear him open with his claws, and a whole thing was missing from his waist, as if it had been gnawed down.

The worst thing was that his face was covered with interlaced claw marks and was completely disfigured.

"The perpetrator must have hated him very much, or simply was an extremely sadist."

Beside Ziegler, the Roman reached out and stroked his exaggerated battle helmet, and he commented in a professional tone:

"I don't know where he was injured. If he was in the city of New York, then the Heroes Association might have a 'big job' soon."

"Looking at these paw prints, doctor, I doubt that he had been attacked by beastly humans, or simply blocked by a group of werewolfs."

"No, no!"

Ziegler placed a special instrument on the coma source and looked at it. She pushed her glasses and said:

"There are no traces left after the offense, nor are there any special energy residues. Moreover, the injuries caused by this claw remind me of a person."

"But he is a real superhero, and he can't do such a thing."

"All right."

The Roman shrugged, and he said to Ziegler:

"Doctor, I'm afraid there is no way to undergo surgery here in this situation, right? Why don't we send him to the hospital of the Heroes Association?"

“There is no equipment there.”

Ziegler took out his cell phone and pressed a string of numbers.

While waiting for the phone to be connected, she said while using the nanoworm spray she carried with her to stabilize the situation of the dying source:

"He now relies on the special energy inherited by the Shimada family in his body to maintain his last breath. If he cannot be treated in time, he will die immediately when the energy is exhausted."

"What he needs is no longer treatment. His body has completely necrotic. He needs to change his body again."

"Dou,Dou"

The communication on the doctor's phone was connected, and Dr. Moira's impatient voice rang on the phone:

"Zigler? Haven't you been on vacation? Why do you call at this time? I'm doing an important experiment and I'm very busy!"

"Doctor, I remember you proposed a treatment plan for intelligent bionics before?"

Ziegler ignored Moira's complaints, she glanced at Shimada Gen, and then went straight to the topic and said:

“Is the treatment equipment prepared for that program still available now?”

"In, right in the laboratory in New York."

Moira said:

"It is actually one of the treatment plans prepared by Merlin for the Avengers, but since she has never found a suitable experimental subject, this plan has been put on hold indefinitely."

"I found a very suitable experiment, Dr."

Ziegler knew that talking to Moira would be useless to talk about any feelings or righteousness.

So she directly used the most straightforward and effective way of talking, and she said to Moira:

"A superhuman who can use energy has his body necrotic and only one breath is left. I think he is very suitable for that extreme treatment."

"Hmm? Really?"

Moira immediately became more interested in her tone, she said:

"Then you take him to the lab and I'll go there right away"

"Dobi?Dobi! Stop stealing candy, your teeth are almost broken, come and teleport me to New York!"

Listening to Dr. Moira's departure, Ziegler also felt relieved. She hung up the phone and turned to the Romans around her and said:

"Do you know where the Oderain Lab is?"

"Yeah, I know."

The Roman touched his arm and said:

“The association members are there to receive reward reinforcement, which is where everyone on the street heroes want to go, but not everyone can go.”

"That Dr. Moira, well, it's not easy to talk to, but Miss Lillian is very cute."

"Then send him there."

Ziegler said:

"Also, let everyone go back and rest. Just go over with me. Ash is so high-profile in doing things. I guess I have to write another task report."

One hour later, in Oderlane's laboratory, Dr. Moira, who had just finished an experiment, was satisfied.

She looked at the closed creature compartment in front of her and said to Ziegler, who was wearing a white coat next to her:

"The experimental subject you found is really good. 60% of the bodies need to be implanted with intelligent bionic prosthesis, as well as most internal circulation systems, and the exoskeleton must be covered with exoskeleton before they can be moved again."

"The best thing is that the brain and reproductive system are not damaged, so we get a semi-intelligent machine with a human brain!"

"This will be a milestone result. After him, the technology of using smart prosthetics will definitely be more flexible and accepted by more people."

"Huh, why don't you express your opinion? Ziegler, your expression is a little sad. Do you know him?"

"Um."

Dr. Ziegler dialed his long, scattered blonde hair, and she said to Dr. Moira:

"I'm not a friend, but also an acquaintance. I just felt a little uncomfortable when I saw a person who was once healthy falling into this state."

“Nothing is uncomfortable.”

Dr. Moira looked at the time and said in a slightly cold tone:

"There are accidents in this world every moment. This man is already very lucky. He was sent to me by you before he died, and there are more people who can only wait for death in despair."

"Ziegler, you're just too emotional."

"Okay, the experiment is completed, and his body transformation will end in 24 hours. I will also go back to the ghost base. I also need to preside over the symbiont experiment there."

Dr. Moira took her coat from the flattering Romans, and she said to Ziegler:

"You just stay here. Anyway, you're on vacation and wasting time elsewhere. Why don't you help me collect some experimental data?"

"Oh, by the way, this Roman, number ny-431, he has an intensive project next week, but now he's here, so why not help him with it."

"Thank you, Doctor!"

The Romans who ran out to help at night did not expect that something good would come.

He sent Dr. Moira, who looked indifferent, out of the laboratory with a very slutty look, and then obediently lay in his own enhancement cabin.

While starting the reinforcement program on the control panel, Ziegler observed the screen projection. In the experimental cabin, Shimada Gen was undergoing a "cold" body transformation.

It seemed like a precise manufacturing process, and the flexible robotic arm kept fixing various exoskeleton materials on Shimada's incomplete body, constantly punching fixing screws.

Transform his human beings into semi-intelligent weapons.

This sounds cruel, but it is the only way to save him at the moment.

Ziegler heard some old agents say that SHIELD actually has some magical healing methods, which are very magical, and it is no problem to rebirth the broken limbs.

But unfortunately, Shimada Gen is not from SHIELD, and SHIELD will not use precious resources on a guy who is suspected of a gangster background.

This semi-intelligent armor by Shimada Gen was designed by the gorilla Winston. It has a cool appearance, just like a mechanic warrior in the anime.

But under this cool appearance, it represents a heavy destiny.

"Dou,Dou"

More than ten minutes later, Dr. Ziegler's cell phone rang again. She glanced at the phone screen and her face changed. She turned on the tracking program in advance and then put the phone in front of her ear.

"Thank you for everything you have done for the Gen, Dr. Ziegler, the Shimada family will always remember your kindness."

It was the hoarse voice of the man before.

Ziegler asked in a deep voice:

"Who are you? What is your relationship with Shimada Gen? Why did he suffer such severe injuries? You saved him?"

"A Mutant Killer."

The man said:

"In order to avenge, Yuan recklessly returned to Japan, but was ambushed. He fled all the way back to North America, but leaked the news and was ambushed in New York."

"The hand-in association has begun to penetrate this city. Doctor, you are a good person. Try to pay attention to self-protection during this period."

"How do you know so clearly about him?"

Ziegler glanced at the laboratory cabin and said:

"You have been following him, and you have saved him."

"Wait, I understand, you are Hanzo Shimada, right? Shimada Gen's brother, he said you died, and he also died at the hands of a mutant killer, but you did not die!"

"I really like you according to the source. He not only gave you the family jade, but also told you all these things."

The man laughed and said:

"Cherish my brother, Dr. Ziegler, he is a real good man, you guys are very good, and don't tell Yuan about my existence, I don't want him to take risks anymore."

On the roof of the building hundreds of meters away from the Oderain Laboratory, a man with a hood and a war bow on his back stood up in the dark, saying to the phone in his hand:

"I will take over his responsibilities and I will rebuild my father's empire."

"And my younger brother just needs to keep his wonderful life."

"Bang"

The phone was crushed the next moment, and the Hooded Man took a last look at the laboratory in the distance.

He turned around, behind him, four weird ninjas in black were already waiting there with their weapons.

"bass"

A handful of flank shining with cold light was pulled out from the waist by the hooded man. He stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers at the four ninjas:
Chapter completed!
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