Meiman: Technology prodigy, start to make your own wife

"It seems that Master, you also have something to tell me!" Old Mo smiled slightly and came to Locke unhurriedly.

Some hunched bodies sat directly opposite Locke.

Seeing Lao Mo's reaction, Locke smiled and sat upright.

His guess was indeed correct. The old butler in front of him was indeed not as simple as he seemed on the surface.

"Would you say it first or should I say it first?" Locke said directly, not wanting to mince words.

"The young master should speak first! I think the young master will want to ask much more than the old slave!" Lao Mo said with a smile.

"really!"

"First question, who are you?"

"Who is it? The old slave has always been the butler of the Rockefeller family.

It was before, it is now, and in the future it depends on your wishes, Master! "Lao Mo smiled.

"What I'm asking about is not your profession, but your identity. To be more precise, it's your hidden identity!"

Locke crossed his fingers and placed them gently on his chin. His deep eyes were fixed on Lao Mo in front of him, as if he wanted to see through him.

However, Lao Mo had a kind smile and a sincere look on his face.

"Old slave's apparent identity is the butler of the Rockefeller family, responsible for the family's internal affairs.

Including but not limited to sanitation management, servant management, manor security and a series of work.

But secretly, the old slave does have another identity. He is the chief bodyguard around the old man, responsible for his personal safety.

However, the old slave failed in his duty! "

Speaking of this, Lao Mo's face showed a touch of sadness, and his heart ached.

That day, he instinctively protected the young master Locke first, but the old man was shot and died unfortunately.

During this period of time, he was tortured, and negative emotions such as remorse and guilt surrounded him, making him physically and mentally exhausted.

But he has never revealed it in front of the young master Locke.

"It's not your fault, you have done a good job, otherwise I would have died!" Locke said gratefully from the heart.

"Old slave can do better!" Lao Mo shook his head with a sad expression.

"Okay, think about what you said to comfort me before, what we have to do now is how to live better!"

"Second question, your body seems to be different from ordinary people!" Locke continued to ask.

"It seems that you have discovered it, master. It is normal for a genius master who can create his own super soldier serum with the help of the formula left by Dr. Erkins. It is normal for him to discover the secret of the old slave!"

"I won't hide it anymore, yes, Dr. Erkins produced a total of three super soldier serums.

The first trial super soldier serum was injected by John Schmidt.

As for who John Schmidt is, I will explain it to you later. "

Hearing Lao Mo's words, Locke showed a meaningful smile.

As a time traveler, others may not know who John Schmidt is?

But he knows it very well!

This guy has a resounding nickname, the Red Skull!

But he didn't expect that Lao Mo actually knew Red Skull.

And it seems that there are still some unknown grievances and enmities between the two.

"The person who injected the second improved version of the super soldier serum is the old slave.

Back then, I was the old man's little follower, responsible for helping him.

That night, the flames of World War II burned down the hotel where we were staying. Unfortunately, the old slave was shot and his life was in danger.

In order to save me, the old man carried me all the way through gunfire and brought me to Dr. Erkins.

Then I was injected with the super soldier serum, which is still being improved, and this old slave saved his life.

My second life was given to me by the old man and Dr. Erkins. I will always remember this.

Since then, I have been with the old man, and I have been a follower since I was a child, and became the big housekeeper of the Rockefeller family.

At the same time, he is also the bodyguard next to the old man.

It’s been so many years now, and all the people from back then are gone, and only me, the old slave, is left, eh! "Lao Mo sighed, feeling very emotional.

In this world, things are right and people are wrong, which is the most embarrassing!

"So that's the case. I didn't expect there to be such a bizarre and tortuous story."

Locke suddenly realized, and finally understood why Lao Mo in front of him had such a strong physique.

It turns out that this guy, like the US team Rogers, is also a superhuman injected with super soldier serum!

I just don't know who is stronger than the US team in terms of combat effectiveness back then?

"Hehe, this is an old thing that happened half a century ago. If the young master didn't ask about it, it wouldn't be worth mentioning." Lao Mo shook his head and smiled wryly.

"By the way, where is the third super soldier potion?" Locke asked knowingly.

"The injector of the third Super Soldier Serum is Cap Rogers, the one in the comics.

Back then, he was the spiritual food of the soldiers in the army, but unfortunately, he died! "Old Mo shook his head, as if lost in memory.

"So that's the case. So, do you have the same outstanding strength as the US team? Which one of you is better?" Locke asked curiously.

"Hahaha, I guessed that you would ask this, young master.

But the old slave did compete with Rogers back then! "

"result?"

"Tie!"

"!!"

"So, Lao Mo, you are really a master!"

"Haha, no matter how high you are, it can't withstand the ravages of time. The old slave is already an old man.

Let’s not talk about this anymore, young master, is it my turn to ask you? "Old Mo changed the topic and looked at Locke and said.

"Ask!" Locke nodded, sat upright, and looked at Lao Mo.

"Are you still Lao Nu's young master?" Lao Mo looked at Locke meaningfully and asked.

Hearing this, Locke smiled and was silent for a moment.

"Of course, I will always be the heir to the Rockefeller family, and I will always be your young master!"

Hearing Locke's firm words, a relieved smile appeared on Lao Mo's face.

"Old slave, I understand!"

Nodded, got up.

"Young master, your latest movement is too loud, someone wants to investigate you!

However, they were all blocked by the old slave, but they secretly did not give up.

But don’t worry, I will take care of it! "Old Mo Yi said with a hint.

Sure enough, Lao Mo already knew that Jin Bing was the one who did it.

But it doesn’t matter anymore, everything has been revealed, so it’s good to know.

"If you can handle it, handle it. If you can't handle it, I'll let someone else handle it."

"Understood!" Lao Mo nodded and left respectfully.

But when he reached the door, he stopped again and turned around to look at Locke.

"Master, the robot you built is beautiful! But, it's better to be restrained.

After all, you are not yet a minor! "

""

"Old man, I advise you to mind your own business!"