Neil paused: Brant, why are you here?
That's exactly what I wanted to ask, and I heard Deb say that you helped her defuse the bomb, thank you this time.Politely, it's not like you anymore.Neil took off his hat and spun around: I came to Miami to work on the case, and I have to go back when the case is over.Brant looked at him suspiciously: Handle the case?
I remember that you were handcuffed by the FBI, what kind of case did you handle, it shouldn't be a prison break, right?
The man in the dress next to Neil with a cup of coffee chuckled and said to Neil, "Your friend knows you."
You are Peter · Burke.The man in the formal suit said: Supervise the FBI of Kavrey.Neil & middot; Mr.
Cavrey was a strange man, and according to him, supplemented by Borke's corrections, Brandt quickly pieced together his story.It all started when Neil was pressed to prison by the FBI.No one wanted to go to jail, and Neil, of course, sat facing the wall, racking his brains for two days and one night, and he really came up with a solution.Thanks to the case law I read at Mrs.
Colin.Neil said: There's a precedent in there, and a criminal like me with a very good ability can be parole to work for the FBI as long as he wears a GPU ankle bracelet, so what's that called, oh, yes, special counsel, doesn't that sound cool?
Brant sighed: Mrs.
Colin in the treasure trove?
She really likes you.Neil said proudly: This is normal, who would not like Kafrey?
Bork took a sip of coffee and interjected uninterestingly: The FBI doesn't like you, and there are probably people who have been stolen or deceived by you?
And Kavrey, this is only a temporary requisition, you have to catch the criminals before the FBI will officially hire you.Neil rolled his eyes in disgust: You're so disappointed, Peter.Brandt was a little curious: What do you mean by GPC foot rings?
Well, this is it.Neil measured his body and lifted his trouser leg, an egg-sized silver disc tightly pinched at his ankle by a two-finger-thick metal strap.emmm to be honest.Brandt disgusted and asked him to lower his trouser leg: it's a little ugly.I think too.Neil echoed: This sucks, the FBI's aesthetic.Burke:???
Neil and Bork came to Miami to handle the case, so naturally they didn't have time to chat with Brandt, and after saying that the new home had moved in, and he and the FBI were welcome to move in at any time, Brandt sent the two away and went back to find Omir.Batman is negotiating with Loglita.The clown is a very dangerous criminal, and ordinary prisons can't keep him at all.Bruce stopped the inspector who wanted to leave: anyone who has contact with him can break down and go crazy, he can't leave it to you, I must take him.Logrita interrupted him: Are you kidding?
He broke the law and caused a riot in Miami, and you asked me to release him?
Not a release, it's me who regulates him.Why are you?
Logrita smiled mockingly: You're not the FBI, you're not S.H.I.E.L.D., you're not even an Avenger like Mr.
Stark, why should I let you take a criminal?
Bruce's plan is at an impasse, there is no Gotham here, and naturally there is no Vigilante Batman.Without the overly cooperative Inspector Gordon, the black woman in front of him is too difficult.He soon realized that the only way to do it was to get that Stark to help.Listening to Brustein's identity as a superhero, Tony thought and said: So you are also a superhero?
But I've never heard of you.Newcomer?
Or an outsider?
Bruce was surprised that the other party could guess, he looked at the overly quiet clown in the interrogation room and said, "The latter."
As you can see, this is not my world, nor is it clown's.He's the most dangerous super-criminal in my world, I can't let him stay at the police station, it's too easy to escape here.Got it.At this time, Tony has always been reliable, even if he doesn't like the black Batman or the bells and whistles, he immediately gave a solution: he can be temporarily imprisoned on the 5th basement floor of Stark Industries.Bruce added: Forbid anyone in your company to communicate with him, he's dangerous.Tony took the clown away, and during the handover, the ugly man was silent all the time, which was the opposite of the crazy laughter before.Brant vaguely guessed that he might be aware of his identity.Rand and Omir were about to go home, and Peter followed, but Jason didn't move.He's going to go to the lounge and put Batman there.Seeing the two leave, Brandt was about to leave with Omir and Peter, when he suddenly heard a muffled noise.He subconsciously looked back, and it was Omir who fell to the ground, pressing his forehead with a blank expression.Brant hurriedly ran over: What's wrong with you?
Omir pressed his forehead and said with difficulty: Dizziness, the whole world is spinning, Brant, I can't breathe What the hell is going on?
Brandt was frowning when a slightly hoarse male voice rang out from behind him.It's rejection.He said.Brandt looked back, and a young man in a white coat strode over with a frown.※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Iron Daddy: A nasty smell of the same kind Bat Daddy: Reconsideration Ugly Daddy: What should I do if I just bullied my only son, and I can't laugh and provoke Woo Woo QxQ Chapter 43 Forty-third Psychotic Edward?
Omir saw the person coming and immediately became vigilant, he remembered that in Seattle before, among the few people outside the water tank, there was this Edward.Naturally, Brant had heard Omir mention everything about Seattle, and he looked at Edward who came over, took a step forward, and stood in front of Omir.Edward sighed and raised his hands to show harmlessness: I'm here to help him.Omir sneered: Soak me in water, record the experimental data, and help me like a guinea pig?
But you can't deny that we've given you a new lease of life.Edward sighed and said tiredly, "I have tried to dissuade him countless times, but Frank is so crazy that he thinks that Goodwin's genetic technology can bring him glory and glory, and no one can stop him."
Brant grabbed an unfamiliar word: Goodwin Tech?
Edward walked up to Omir and half-crouched down to him: the Goodwin siblings created the speculum software and changed the way the world communicates, you should know that.I have indeed heard it, and it is said to be a social media worth tens of billions with more than a billion users.Brant frowned: So?
Edward rummaged through his satchel and pulled out a needle: Ms.
Goodwin was suffering from cancer, and her brother had developed a biotechnology for it.He looked at Brandt: they found the genetically matched corpse, gave the dead a second life, recoded his cells, rejuvenated his body, and even achieved the best state and physical strength that had not been achieved in his lifetime.Brandt said: But what does that have to do with Omir's current situation?
Edward said: This is Goodwin's secret, but Frank accidentally learns that he has stolen the research data encoded by the cells and copied Goodwin's biotechnology.Immediately afterward, it took Frank a whole month to find a corpse and resurrect him.Brandt keenly asked: Omir's body?
Be.Edward said: "The genetic way of his body is very peculiar, and it can be successfully matched with many people, and they came to me to conduct the second stage of the experiment, to restore the consciousness of the subject.But I don't know what went wrong, and the consciousness that appeared was not the original owner of the body, but he, a second personality who didn't even have a body.Brant said: You know?
Edward said: "I learned later, after all, I saw Omir show up, and I found out that he came back to Miami to find you in every possible way, and if you make a little assumption, you can deduce most of the reality.Brandt was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked, "You just said that you came to help him?"
Edward said: He had a rejection reaction in his body, which is normal, Goodwin's technique can only get the body out of the incubator for 12 hours, and we improved this so that he can stay out for so long.Don't worry, as soon as he gets back to the incubator, he'll recover.Brant asks: Incubator?
Omir reacted: was it the tank in the first place?
But in Seattle, there are no incubators.Edward flicked the syringe: But we have this.He injected the fluid from the needle into Omir's body, and soon, the symptoms of rejection subsided significantly, and after nearly five minutes, Omir put his arm on Brant's shoulder and stood up with strength.He recovered?
Brant asked.Edward said: Not yet, I just temporarily blocked the rejection reaction, he is still very weak, and if he wants to fully return to his previous state, he can only go back to the incubator.Omir reluctantly said, "I've just escaped."
Brandt interrupted him and looked at Edward: "Yes, but I'm going with him."
Edward also looked at him, and Brant's eyes were insistent that could not be refused, and he was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.Good.Edward patted his clothes and stood up: But you have to listen to me, you must not destroy anything in the research base, and if you meet anyone else, you must not do it at will.OK.Brant agreed without hesitation.Seattle, King County.In the afternoon, three people came to the scientific research base of Frank High-Tech.One was a black-haired young man in a researcher's white coat, who looked to be less than thirty, with rimless eyes, walking forward with a breezy step.There was also a pale and thin brown-haired young man, in his early twenties, wearing a loose T-shirt and trousers, looking weak and harmless.He supported a tall, athletic, handsome Norseman, and tried to follow in the footsteps of the black-haired youth towards the interior of the base.It was Edward and Brant Omir.Lucky not to meet anyone along the way, Edward swiped his card to open the door, took the elevator straight to the top floor, and then iris recognition opened the last door, and the three of them entered the destination of the trip, the core control room of the scientific research base.In the center of the control room is a large incubator containing a dark blue culture liquid, which is the place where Omir is reborn.We're here.Edward typed in the computer, and the robotic arm above the incubator slowly drooped down in a gripping position.He stopped what he was doing and said to Omir: Take off your clothes.Omir: !!
What's wrong?
In the inexplicable eyes of Edward and Brandt, Omir hesitated and asked: "If it goes on like this, can't it?"
Of course not.Edward said: You have to be exposed to the culture medium all over your body, and it is not good to have clothing to block it.He frowned and urged: Isn't the rejection reaction uncomfortable?
Are you still happening?
How can it not be uncomfortable.The world is spinning, my whole body is weak, and sometimes I even feel that my ears are filled with water, I can't hear clearly, and my eyes are full of blood, and there is a red light.But let him undress, and Omir looked at Brant.Brant said strangely: Take off, why are you stunned, do you want me to help you?
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Omir: This guy doesn't understand at all!
Sighing tiredly, he pulled Brant away, and took off his clothes tremblingly, Omir endured the vertigo of rejection, and walked around in front of Brant with a scheming attitude, showing his slender thighs, strong abdominal muscles, and attractive mermaid line manipulator behind you, you are going in the wrong direction.Brant gestured strangely behind him.Omir: Omir turned around with a look of dismay, walked over to the robot, sat down, and stopped talking.Edward typed in again, and the robot held Omir.Got him in from the top of the incubator.It's a magical experience, different from the one that was grabbed by the robotic hand, and the feeling of entering is even more amazing.The culture fluid was a flowing liquid, but when it invaded, the liquid would become solidified, and it felt a bit like squeezing into a giant jelly.But when he stops, the liquid around him starts flowing again.Omir sank completely into the culture, his limbs stretched out, his body strong and beautiful, full of strength.The long pale blonde curly hair floated in the culture medium, and because of the lack of the restraint of the rope, it waved its teeth and claws, like a crazy seaweed, spreading upward.The appearance of the Norsemen is full of mythological stories, making him look like the god of the sea, emmm, to be precise, the self-contained god of the sea.Yes, Omir again shut himself up, for his dull Creator.He was aware of his own caution at the moment of disappearance, and at that time he tried his best to help Brant resist the damage, and in the moment he was dying, he hesitated and did not clear his heart.It's going to be gone, so don't bother Brant.He thought so and closed his eyes.But who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, he would open his eyes again?
Regained his life, and even had a body, but Omir had more worries and did not take that step for a long time.What should I do if I am rejected?
Wouldn't it be better to be there for him as before?
All kinds of problems rushed in, making him more and more hesitant, and the result of hesitation was to face the current dilemma.He shook his hands and undressed, and appeared naked in front of Brandt, his mood fluctuating.And his Creator, as if looking at a charred pork chop or steak?
Then he looked away without appetite.Omir closed his eyes and did not want to speak.Omir, whose self-confidence was frustrated, skillfully shut himself up, Edward, who knew nothing, began to record data, and Brandt, who also knew nothing, sat still for a while, bored, and stood up again and looked around.This scientific research base is the second laboratory he has ever seen, but the security system is far inferior to Chris's laboratory.Just before Omir, it can be seen that he was able to escape just by breaking the window.Thinking of this, Brant was stunned and asked puzzled: 28th floor, broken window?
Omir is just physically fixed in the best condition, not a genetic mutation, how can he jump from the 28th floor and land safely?
Edward pushed his glasses and explained: Actually, the central control room was only moved up in the past two days, and it had been on the fifth floor before.He thought of something, and said quite speechlessly: It was because of Omir's change that Frank couldn't wait to be discharged from the hospital, and said that he would immediately move to the top floor.Brant said: Hospitalized?