"Dididi"

In the busy ward, various instruments and sounds are mixed together. This is the most advanced ward of Wayne Hospital, but the doctor in charge is Professor Hawkins himself. This professor is a biology expert and also a The skilled surgeon beat him to his grandson, Alwin Hawkins, a senior cadre of the Devil Gang.

The third floor of the entire hospital was occupied by gangs with guns and live ammunition, and all the others were driven out. All the big men of the entire Devil Gang gathered in the corner of the hospital, watching the progress of the operation, no one spoke. The atmosphere is solemn to the extreme.

"It's really hard to imagine him still alive with burns of this size!"

After hearing the news, Strange and his newly married wife, Dr. Palmer, stood outside the window of the operating room. The eyes of both husband and wife could not hide their surprise, and Palmer exclaimed. She saw To his husband, he asked in a low voice:

"He is the same as you, the mage of that holy land? It is impossible for ordinary people to survive this kind of injury, my god, his muscle tissue is scorched."

Before switching to such a promising job as a mage, Strange was a world-famous neurosurgeon. His chess piece Palmer is also a famous surgeon in New York. Cyber’s injury cannot be hidden from them. professional.

Hearing his wife’s question, Strange shook his head. He reached out and called Santales who was standing on the side, and asked in a low voice.

"Your boss's injury is abnormal. This kind of burns must be caused from inside the body. Standing here, I can feel those special energy residues. I doubt that the doctor can handle it?"

"We can't find other doctors. The boss's heartbeat has stopped. If it weren't for the demon he contracted to be still active, I am afraid that even we would think he is dead, and other doctors would never be able to cure this kind of injury."

Before Santars finished speaking, he saw Strange take off his trench coat and reached out to untie his shirt cuffs. He looked up at Santars.

"Give me a surgical gown, I'll be the surgeon!"

He turned his head to look at his wife, a gentle flash in his eyes, "Honey, come and be my assistant."

Santales hesitated for a moment. He walked to several principals and said this. After a while, Professor Hawkins, who was helpless in the face of Cyber’s injury, took his grandson out of the operating room with a sigh of relief. Standing aside watching the young couple put on surgical gowns, they began to take over his troubles.

This time the operation took a long time. Until 4 hours later, even with the energy of a formal mage, Strange felt tired. He took a thick test sheet and walked to the meeting room where the devil gang rested. Here, he distributed the materials, cleared his throat, and said:

"Cyber's genes have super self-healing gene fragments. It stands to reason that this level of internal burns will not kill him, but the problem is that this self-healing is currently blocked by a special substance. ."

Strange was like being a doctor again, facing the big guys who looked at him and talked: "But when I put the muscle tissue from Cyber ​​again in a test vessel that simulates the human environment At that time, it regained its super activity again."

He looked around for a week, seeing those guys' blank eyes, he increased his voice.

"I'm going to put it another way that you can understand. Cyber ​​is poisoned. The toxin is dissipating in his blood. He is replicating and reproducing in a special way. His special ability from mutants is fighting against this toxin, but it is very Obviously, this kind of confrontation is a stalemate. It is very difficult to rely on him to win this battle. So my advice to you is to find this toxin and cultivate the corresponding antibodies so that He recovered quickly."

She clenched the laboratory report in Catherine's hand. She looked up at Strange and said softly:

"Then if you use magic"

"This is the strangest place."

Strange wiped his chin with a face of doubt: "I used time magic on Cyber. It stands to reason that this is enough to restore his body to its best health, but the magic has failed. There is a kind of mysterious Power affects the effect of magic. In fact, not only time magic, but even healing magic and black magic I have tried, but they are all useless."

Strange spread his hands, with a hint of helplessness on his face:

"This is probably the first guy I have ever seen to be completely immune to magic, but this is not lucky. Hurry up, little Catherine, if you don’t want your brother to stay in this bad state, you have to use the fastest I can find that toxin as fast as I can. If you have any needs, I will try my best to help you."

"boom"

Before the voice fell, the door of the meeting room was roughly pushed open, and a beautiful girl with burgundy glasses walked in quickly, waving a piece of paper in her hand and placing it in front of Catherine.

"Found it! All the news about the Purple Man and the Winter Soldier! It's here!"

Catherine picked up the densely packed files and felt dizzy when she glanced at it. Strange took it, swept it, and looked at the lady in spectacles who kept rubbing her forehead in surprise:

"Where did you find these things? I don't think you can find such top-secret information directly from Google."

"I copied it directly from the SHIELD database."

Felicity looked at the direction of Cyber ​​Ward with some worry, her pale blonde hair tossed, "Sai Bo paid 20 dollars a week to invite me to come here, isn't it just for him to wear a maid costume?"

The spectacle lady turned her head to look at Catherine. In this room, in the absence of Cyber ​​and Robin, their immediate heir, Catherine Anne Hawke, became the nominal supreme commander. Everyone, including emergency Elders like Lewis and Cooper, who rushed back to Gotham, all set their sights on Catherine. They were waiting for the heir whom Cyber ​​had high hopes to make a choice.

Catherine’s mental state is very bad these days. Little naughty ran away and Dorothy died. Everything was enough to crush a girl’s mind, but at this time, looking at everyone’s eyes, she found that After both Cyber ​​and Robin disappeared, she really felt this collective pressure. She really wanted to bring all the fighters of the Devil Gang to New York, but she didn't know who to avenge in New York.

This is the most embarrassed!I don't even know who I should drew my sword and stab him for revenge

She was in pain. The pain from the individual and the group were mixed, making her want to rush out of this room and threw herself into the arms of the person who could protect her from the wind and rain, but that person had fallen into the ward.

"call"

Catherine took a deep breath, she stood up like Cyber, put her hands on the table, and looked around.

"I really want to take you to the opponent, give them a knife and chop off their claws, but we can't do it! We don't even know who the opponent is!"

"Syber once told me that we can't act rashly when we don't know the opponent's strength, but now we have seen that the opponent is coming towards us, they have already conspired, and we can't give them a second chance. So in the next period of time, I will use all the resources to heal Saibo and gather all the power back to protect our base camp. Do you have any questions about this matter?"

"No!"

Lewis was the first to speak, and others also agreed. This attitude made Catherine's heart a little settled. She sniffed, thinking about Cyber's tragic situation. She gritted her teeth and made a second opinion. :

"I know that Cybertron went to meet the damn Magneto King before the accident. That old man is not easy to deal with. Facing the Brotherhood of Mutants, our middle-level strength is not enough. In addition to speeding up the contract demon, I also want to We need to gather some reliable, but homeless mutants to fill in the Devil Gang’s power, Saibo. Saibo once said that he will not participate in the upcoming storm, but now"

The little girl pursed her mouth, she looked at everyone in front of her,

"We are already involved, we have nowhere to go! Then just fight it!"

"But the loyalty of those people"

The scheming Lewis touched his beard and said to Catherine, "At this moment, we may not be able to guarantee the loyalty of those guys. If we recruit some sneaky guys, the result will be terrible."

"On this issue, we have a solution!"

Catherine seemed to be confident. She looked at the core members of the Devil Gang in front of her. She said loudly: "Get Shauna back, who is still studying in London, and then go to Texas to invite Mr. Johnny to help in Gotham. We will review The soul of every guy who wants to join the Devil Gang, so you can be sure of nothing!"

"I will add one last thing!"

Strange spoke as a meeting observer. He looked at the others: "At this moment, you have to hide the news of Cyber's death, and create the illusion that he is safe and sound. You understand why Do this, right?"

Everyone nodded. They are not fools to sit here, they naturally understand what to do.

After the meeting, outside of Cyber’s ward, Catherine took Felicity’s hand and whispered to her,

"Little fairy, can you find the stronghold of those who murdered Cyber?"

Felicity looked at Cyber, who was lying there silently, his whole body scorched, with a trace of sadness in her beautiful eyes, she whispered,

"It's difficult. They seem to be fighters from a large organization. There is no valuable information on the scene, but if they can hack into the highest-level database of S.H.I.E.L.D., I should be able to find some clues. There is still some information about the purple man. Blocked, I can’t see it, there are"

She raised her brows and stared at Catherine.

"Don't call that nasty nickname, I'm not a fairy."

"But you are seducing Saber, I can see it! You, the coquettish little bitch who sneaked into his room in the middle of the night in a maid costume, but if you can really save him, I don't mind sending you to my brother Go to his bed, he already has two bedmates anyway."

Catherine shook her hand indifferently, and she frowned: "Also, didn't you say that there is no database in this world that can stump you?"

"But the highest-level database is physically encrypted, without the corresponding key, I can't connect to their private network at all."

Felicity's face flushed, she spread her hands somewhat unnaturally, and said helplessly: "I can't do anything about this situation."

Catherine's face wrinkled, she grabbed her chin and asked:

"Does the level 7 agent have enough authority?"

"not enough!"

Felicity pushed his glasses: "At least level 8 agents are required to have that top-notch key accessory."

"Okay! Leave it to me. Let's go to New York in 2 hours. By the way, help me find two people. I have an immature plan. If everything goes well, we will probably find a rescuer for Cyber ​​soon. Method."

Catherine looked around and lowered her voice: "This time we have to travel confidentially. I will go with someone I can trust."

"Oh? It sounds interesting."

A frivolous voice sounded in the corner next to Catherine. The little girl turned her head abruptly and saw the tall woman leaning on the wall in a seductive posture, playing with a sharp fighting fork in her hand, she wrinkled He raised his brows and placed his left hand on the hilt of the samurai sword on his waist, with a trace of murderous intent on his face:

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Erica shrugged, ignoring Catherine's hostility. She looked at Cyber, who was lying on the hospital bed, through the window. She whispered:

"I am one of your brother’s bed partners, little girl, I don’t want to see my bed partner become like this, so if you have a way to recover him, you’d better design it carefully, and I don’t Not a stranger"

When the voice fell, her figure turned into black smoke and disappeared in place. When she reappeared, she was already attached to Felicity's back. She touched her hands on the chest of the startled spectacle girl and rubbed it hard. Knead, making Felicity let out a shy scream, she turned to look at Catherine:

"I have protected you for 10 days, you little girl who knows nothing."

Catherine put down the handle of the knife in her hand. She took a deep breath, stretched out her left hand and placed it in front of the two girls. She whispered:

"Okay...but honestly, I don't believe you! But now that the plan is finished, we should also act. If you say you are credible, then prove it to me in the action!"

"If you can't prove it, I will kill you myself!"

Erica's expression was ugly, she whispered: "So, are the Christians so difficult to deal with?"

The little girl glanced at her coldly:

"This is just the tradition of the Christian family. Only through blood can bring mutual loyalty."