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"Can you not tie me up, we have something to say."

While those things happened in the ice-bound room, four female guards in disguise and three Wakanda spies locked Randolph, who was still cooperative.

"The Secretary of State will see you in person for a while, what if you don't lock you up? You are dangerous!"

Randolph was rather relieved, because in his opinion, this should be regarded as a normal procedure. If there is no censorship here, it would appear to be false if there is no big person to come forward.

With the frozen room by the wall, Yang Ming cultivated the emotions of the five Winter Soldiers well, and arranged for a dragon who had replaced the disguise to send a message to the brainwashing room.

That's right, Yang Ming, who is bold in art, asked Randolph to be directly tied to the brainwashing machine.

All peripherals and fixed components of the brainwashing machine are all made of vibrating gold, in order to prevent the possibility of breaking free again.

With the addition of Zhenjin Technology, this brainwashing machine can put the surrounding monitors and long metal arms under the flap.

So the brainwashing room looks like a reception room with a separate control seat.

Randolph is not stupid. He really saw that he was surrounded by a fence, there were so many computers, and there were two metal arms. Even if he didn't know what the device was for, he knew it was wrong!

It's all right now, Randolph, who was originally unmatched, is under control.

Nim and Yilong came to the brainwashing ventricle. Nim came to his back. "You are too strong. We don’t know if you have any way to harm the Secretary of State without physical contact. Make a lethal threat."

"You can choose not to agree. In that case, the Secretary of State will meet you in a secret room that can withstand UR-100 missile bombing."

Compared with other people in this room who hadn't seen before, Yilong's arrival made him a little familiar. In this particular situation, his words would be a little convincing.

"Think about it, is it better for the Secretary of State to see you when you are threatened with death, or is it better for the Secretary of State to meet you when he can talk to you through the radio in a small house?"

Yilong seemed to persuade him kindly: "Since you have already chosen, just choose a bit more thoroughly. I heard that the Secretary of State who watched the previous live video praised you as better than each of us!"

Nim, a simple-looking little liar, is also a fool who is not offline: "You should choose. Taking advantage of the fact that the Secretary of State has a good impression of you and talks about many things, of course you can choose not to accept it."

"Okay, come up with your means!"

Randolph thought quickly in his mind, and soon made a decision. Perhaps in his opinion, the so-called death threat may not really kill him.

Everyone present heaved a sigh of relief. After all, Randolph, who was sitting in the chair before the device was buckled, could hide.

If it can be resolved by communication, there is no need to use force. This is what Secretary of State Yang Ming has been instilling with them.

Accompanied by the mechanical sound effects of Transformers, the floor around this solitary seat flipped, revealing a circle of equipment and two metal arms buckled on his head.

"Don't worry, this is an adjustable voltage shock device, and it is now in standby mode."

Nim told him about it. Of course, what he didn't say was that the main function of this machine was to give electric shocks to different areas of the brain and read, delete, and instill memories through reflected wave frequencies.

Originally not so versatile, this is an enhanced version of Zhenjin Technology after transformation.

Everything was ready to stop, Randolph's longing for the Secretary of State was late, and when he first saw the man in a suit who became taller, the feeling of being deceived was full in his heart.

"You are not Secretary of State! You liar!"

Professor Randolph struggled immediately, but only then did he realize that the steel plates that completely clamped his legs, arms, front chest and abdomen were so solid that he couldn't break away!

Yang Ming really couldn’t help laughing. He watched Professor Randolph smile for a full minute, "Who told you I’m not the Secretary of State? Do you not watch TV? Prince Wakanda was in the Secretary of State half a month ago. Accompanied by Yang Ming, he visited the New York High-tech Industrial Park, accompanied by US Secretary of State Ross."

After he finished reading this piece of news, he laughed again: "Think about it carefully. Has anyone told you which country this secretary of state is from? Why can't it be Wakanda's secretary of state? "

Randolph quickly recovered from his anger, and the set of showing weakness came out again: "Is there any misunderstanding between us? Is it because I visited you last time and left without saying goodbye?"

Yang Ming sat on the stool prepared by the guard, and did not answer Randolph's words, and directly ordered Nim: "Read the memory!"

"Let's talk...ahhhh..."

Randolph was anxious, but he only uttered three words and the rest was an unconscious roar.

"This thing should hurt, right?"

Yang Ming was chatting with Yilong who was standing by, and Dani rubbed Yang Ming's shoulders, but it was a pity that the hands that could rip off tigers and leopards were too unprofessional.

"probably?"

Yilong's eyelids jumped. In fact, he had some memories from when he was in Hydra, so as to highlight Yang Ming's goodness to him.

The electric shock that lasted for a minute and a half ended, Nim looked at Yang Ming who asked him with his eyes a little sorry: "Prince, his memory is too long. Many of them are meaningless things. ."

"Then go on!"

"Don't go on, let's talk!"

Randolph was scared. It hurts too much. It was a feeling of pulling his soul out and flogging.

"None of us are fools. You think we are in different places in today's situation. Can you believe what I said?" Yang Ming didn't want to give Randolph a chance to breathe.

"Go on, step up!"

Nim continued to push the switch down to increase the battery power. Randolph let out a more violent roar, his powerful body stretched stiff, and he actually shook the golden seat with a click.

Something?

Yang Ming stepped forward and laid him on the ground piece by piece with the gold bricks in his backpack: "If you don't explode, you can't get out on your own."

The search for memory lasted for an entire afternoon, but facing Randolph's long life, he had just seen him approaching adulthood.

It takes less than half an hour to read the life of an ordinary human being, but Randolph has lived for too long.

It's too long!

Judging from this situation, it may take a lot more time for him than previously imagined. It seems that all the plans will be delayed because of him.

"It seems that we have a protracted battle. I will figure out what you were doing when you came and left mysteriously that day!"