Marvel's Psyker

Underground of the Osborne Group, in the secret laboratory that has not been made public.

White was looking at Waylon who was sleeping in the solution with excitement and intoxication, and at the same time took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey?"

A low voice came from the phone.

White whispered: "I went out today wearing a suit and a pair of black leather shoes."

"Your suit and shoes have nothing to do with me, sir."

The voice on the phone seemed impatient, but White was not impatient.

"You stepped on my shoes, and it took me nine phone calls to find you, sir."

"Oh? What are your leather shoes like? Are they valuable?"

"Of course! My shoes were made by the old cobbler with the square spectacles in the old shop at the end of St. Lundin Street!"

"I know! Because I have those leather shoes too, and I have two pairs!"

"It seems you have as good taste as I do, sir. Do you like coffee?"

"No sugar added, very strong, I don't like it because of the bitterness, but it needs to be remembered."

All the codes were matched, and White's body shook, and he immediately stood upright.

White and the voice on the phone shouted at the same time:

"Long live the Hydra!"

"Sir!"

The voice on the phone remained the same gloomy, "White, why are you calling me? This is an emergency line!"

"Sir, I think it is necessary to carry out an operation! It concerns the reptilian ancestral mutant Waylon I mentioned to you last time."

"Oh?"

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously interested.

"Keep talking."

"Norman Osborn arranged for me to secretly transport Waylon to an out-of-town laboratory. I thought we could create an accident and let our people snatch Waylon away."

"But this will expose you, right? It took a lot of effort for the organization to put you in the position of Connors' deputy."

"I think it's worth the exposure, sir!"

White's voice grew wild.

"Sir, Waylon's body is amazing! Osborn's experiments during this period of time couldn't fully resolve the secrets of Waylon's body, but I saw his potential! Waylon is like an undiscovered treasure, His whole body is full of secrets! I have a hunch that he may become a key to the evolution of new humans!"

White's words made the person on the other end of the phone cautious, "Okay! I will arrange this matter, so be it."

"Hey wait!"

The person on the other end of the phone was about to hang up when White suddenly interrupted him.

"Huh? Anything else?"

"Sir, after you come back, can you hand over this experiment to me?"

"Oh, what's the matter? Can't sit still in Osborne?"

White smiled embarrassingly, "After all, I am easily exposed now~ and Waylon is also my contribution to the organization, so I think..."

"Hmph, I see, let's wait for the arrangement!"

"Yes! Long live Hydra!"

White seemed to be very afraid of the person on the other end of the phone. He waited until the other party hung up the phone before he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped off the sweat from his brow.

"Hahaha, it's done!"

White put his hands on the container in front of him, looking at Waylon in the shape of a half-human lizard in the solution, his eyes gradually blurred.

"Don't worry! Baby, I will study you carefully~ After all, my future depends entirely on you, hahaha..."

Time flies, and the day is gone in a blink of an eye.

The sun gradually disappeared below the distant horizon, and the brilliant lights of the city came on.

Lynch stretched his waist and finished his day's work.

"It's still early, why don't you go out for a stroll?"

Blowing the cool night wind, Lynch strolled along the street.

But when he was planning where to go, a car suddenly passed by him, and a bad premonition suddenly came to Lynch's heart.

Lynch subconsciously glanced at the passing car from the corner of his eye, and through the reflective window, he faintly saw a figure.

The intersection of people and cars is fleeting, and the car has already driven away, but Lynch stands still, reminiscing about the familiarity of the glimpse just now.

Lynch didn't see who was in the car at the time, but his intuition told him it was an acquaintance.

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"who is it?"

Lynch hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and finally followed.

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"Damn! I was thinking of taking a shortcut, but I lost it! Bad luck!"

Lynch was standing on the edge of a desolate cliff at the moment, surrounded by overgrown weeds, which were so tall that it almost covered his sight. In front of Lynch was the endless sea. The white light of the moon was sprinkled on the sea, broken into dreams by the waves. streamer.

Although the sea view in front of him is beautiful, thinking about chasing that car all the way out of the city and finally getting lost in this desolate and desolate place, Lynch couldn't help showing a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Pit~"

Complaining is nothing but complaints, but Lynch pushed aside the weeds that were taller than a person and got in.

Just when Lynch could not bear to summon Ajuramaru out to cut grass, he finally got out of the lush weeds and saw a road ahead.

"Great!"

Lynch patted the blades of grass out of his hair and came to the side of the road.He has given up now and just hopes to find a kind person to give him a ride.

After standing on the side of the road and blowing the cold wind for three to five minutes, Lynch saw a bright light at the end of the road.

The bright light is approaching quickly. It is a truck.

Lynch held out his hand and waved it up and down, trying to get the driver's attention.

The driver seemed to have noticed Lynch, reduced his speed when approaching Lynch, and turned to approach Lynch.

Lynch was still waving his hands happily, but in the next second, a bone-piercing chill suddenly slid across Lynch's spine, heading straight to Tianling!

dangerous!

Before Lynch had time to react, a black shadow with trailing flames suddenly flew from afar, brushed past the truck, and shot into the ground beside the truck.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion exploded in the dark night, and a tall pillar of fire rose from the road surface and rushed straight into the air at a height of more than ten meters.

The truck was overturned by the blast and fell to the side of the road.

The explosion made Lynch's eardrums hurt. Suddenly, Lynch heard a strange movement behind him.

Lynch quickly turned around to respond, but the moment he turned around, he saw a black shadow zooming in rapidly in his field of vision.

Lynch quickly raised his arms and crossed them in front of him.

In the next second, a huge force hit Lynch's arm.

Lynch, who reacted hastily, was knocked into the air by the force, flew backwards and hit the truck, knocking a dent in the truck compartment.

The next second, Lynch fell to the ground, but the moment his body touched the ground, he straightened up and stood up.

The assailant's kick grazed his hair, kicked against the wall of the car, and made a "bang".

Before Lynch could stand still, the attacker moved and punched him in the face with his left hand.

Lynch dodged his head sideways, and the assailant's fist hit the wall behind Lynch's head, and the silver arm pierced through the thick wall of the truck.