Recreating Cybertron in the Marvel Universe

The two swallowed dryly, and in their horrified eyes, the weird guy in armor slowly squatted down and asked them softly: "Do you know where they are?"

"Who?"

"Of course it's your boss, and the two guys you are chasing..."

Ronan didn't know that Picol was dead, but he still decided to kill both groups of people in one pot, and grab the USB flash drive at the same time.

It's not that he is interested in the contents of the USB flash drive, but he is simply annoyed.

Forget it that the plan to make a fortune was ruined, but he didn't get the meat but got a lot of trouble. Since the other party suspected that the USB flash drive was in his possession, he should really grab the USB flash drive!

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Because of the shootout, Rubens, who had stayed at the police station, had to rush to the scene to take charge personally. However, he arrived relatively late. By the time he arrived at the scene, Ronan and others had already left.

This can be regarded as allowing Ivy to escape indirectly, and was not discovered by her father, otherwise, she would definitely be scolded.

Under the pursuit of the police, Hua Shirt and others were forced into a hospital that was being renovated. But rather than being forced by the police, it was better to say that they entered on their own initiative.

Because Evans also hid here.

Some people were left on the first floor to stop the police outside. Hua Shirt led the remaining people to search upwards layer by layer.

The main building of this hospital is more than ten stories high, and there is a shorter auxiliary building next to it. However, it is more than [-] meters away from the main building. It is absolutely impossible for anyone to jump over. In other words, Evans is now unable to jump over. There is a way to escape.

Slowly approaching, all floors have been searched, leaving only the rooftop.

"Surrender quickly!" Hua Shirt shouted: "Where is the USB flash drive? As long as you hand over the things to us, I can consider letting you go!"

Of course this was a lie. After so much effort and so many men dying, how could they let Evans go!

Not only Hua Shirt himself knew this, but Evans also knew it, so he ignored Hua Shirt's shouts and instead picked up a rope used to transport building materials from the ground and tied it around the edge of the rooftop. Climb down slowly.

Hua Shirt and the others rushed to the rooftop. They didn't see him, so they started looking around. Soon, they found him, and he had only climbed about half of the length of the rope.

They raised their guns and shot at him. Evans crouched and shrank his head. Fortunately for him, the bullet did not hit him, but it hit the rope in his hand.

With a scream, he fell from the rope and hit a temporary maintenance platform in the middle of the floor. Then, his identity was unknown.

When he woke up, he realized that he had been tied up, and the flowery shirt on the other side was holding the shiny USB flash drive.

The blood stains on the USB flash drive had been washed away. Hua Shirt put it back into his pocket and asked his subordinates: "When will the responder come?"

They were surrounded by police outside. If no one responded, they would not be able to escape today.

After looking at his watch, his subordinate lowered his head and explained: "There are still ten minutes."

"Ten minutes? Let's play with this guy first!" The flower shirt came to Evans' side. At this time, Evans looked very miserable. When he fell, the sharp steel pipe at the corner of the platform His cheek was cut, making his whole face dripping with blood. The skin at the wound was rolled up, and the edges were slightly white. Such an injury would leave scars even if it was cured.

The huge impact also hurt his eyes. Everything he saw now felt blurry, and everything seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

The flowered shirt smiled playfully and patted his shoulder, then walked to a huge machine, opened the hatch and said to his men: "Throw him in!"

It was a vacuum chamber specially used for experiments in the hospital. It could completely remove the air inside. It was about two cubic meters in size, and it was more than enough to fit an adult into it.

"No! You can't do this!" As if he had a premonition of his tragic fate, Evans struggled quickly. He jumped up from the chair, rushed towards the floral shirt, and knocked him to the ground with his shoulder. Then, the two people struggled together. Now he no longer thought about his own life, but only hoped to die happily.

If his hands are tied, he will bite with his teeth.

But the flowery shirt just turned his head to the side with a flick of his hand, then raised his foot and kicked up, and Evans knelt down wailing.

All this happened very quickly, and by the time the men reacted, the flowery shirt had already dealt with Evans.Several men rushed forward and held down the wailing Evans again, while another stepped forward to help up the flowered shirt sitting on the ground.

However, no one noticed that during the struggle, a green stone worn around the neck of the flower shirt had been inadvertently torn off, and it was now tightly wrapped around the rope that bound Evans.

"Throw him in!" Hua Shirt touched his ribs that were so painful from being hit, and ordered again angrily.

Evans was thrown into the vacuum chamber, and the chamber door was closed. As a subordinate operated randomly on the console, the air in the chamber soon began to be sucked out bit by bit.

"I knew I should press this!" The subordinate seemed a little proud. Regardless of the specific use of those buttons, he pressed a few random buttons on the console again without noticing that the console had turned on red at this time. lamp.

Evans felt that his breathing was becoming more and more difficult. Soon, he could not breathe even a trace of air, and the gas in his body was being discharged out through his mouth and nostrils, making a hissing sound.

His internal organs felt like they were being rubbed fiercely by several big hands, his skin was red and swollen, and the fluid on his body surface was boiling rapidly, making his whole body swollen.

He slapped the observation window on the barn door fiercely, opening and closing his lips, but he couldn't make any sound at all. He hoped that the people outside would let him out, but they just looked at him and laughed, and wanted to study by the way. How painful is his expression at this time...

"This method is good! We should use it often in the future. As time goes by, no one will dare to go against us!" They gave each other bad ideas.

No one noticed the small green stone. Perhaps the internal pressure was too great, and cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the stone. Then, the cracks turned into cracks, and then, it suddenly shattered, and now At this time, the frequency of the flashing red light on the control panel seemed to have reached its limit. It was unclear who caused it, but an explosion suddenly occurred in the vacuum chamber. Not only was the door of the chamber blown to pieces, but the shell of the vacuum chamber was also scattered everywhere like rags. splash.

A gangster who was just laughing and playing outside was immediately decapitated by a piece of debris. Several other people had a similar fate. The only one alive was the flowery shirt, but he was also hit by the shock wave generated by the explosion. He hit the wall and coughed up blood.

In the warehouse that had exploded, traces of green mist were seeping out from the stones, as if they were alive. They actively wrapped around Evans' body and entered his body along his nostrils.