People Are in Marvel, and the System is Working As a Worker

Soldiers with indifferent faces, ferocious guns, and simple and rude methods directly dissuaded the curious people.

Zandres got out of the car, followed by security chief Donald Pierce, leader of the Marauders.

Dr. Rice took out his night-vision binoculars and saw three people at the door of the hotel: two Wolverines, and an unidentified young man.

The young man held a teacup in his hand and took a sip of tea. He seemed to be aware of the prying eyes and looked over.Looking at the smiling young man in the field of vision of the telescope, Dr. Rice's heart skipped a beat, with a bad premonition.

He asked Donald Pierce: "Is that young man a mutant?"

Donald shook his head: "He didn't make a move. He looks like an ordinary person."

Dr. Rice couldn't help but said: "In the face of such a big battle, ordinary people would be so shocked."

Why are you out of your mind, or think I'm a fool... Dr. Rice couldn't help but get angry.

Donald sneered: "No matter who it is, after tonight, it will be a corpse. So, don't pay attention to those details.

At this time, two soldiers lifted a large box two meters long.

The box contained a heavy sniper rifle customized by Donald.

The bullets are Adamantium bullets, specially made for Wolverine.

Donald moved the mechanical arm, lifted the box that required two soldiers to lift with one hand, and walked towards the preset sniper point.

Dr. Rice said: "Let the cloned products escape from the research institute, which makes the higher-ups very dissatisfied, and the pursuit is not smooth. The higher-ups will not tolerate waste that keeps making mistakes. You can do it yourself. I'm afraid tonight is the last chance."

Donald sneered: "Speak as if you have no responsibility."

Nominally, Dr. Rice is the head of Arkali, while Donald is only the institute's director of security.However, in fact, the two people do not belong to each other, and each is responsible for its own piece.

Les snorted coldly, motioning for someone behind him to follow, and the two walked towards the hotel together.

Come to Mike and the others ten meters away, stand still.Dr. Rice spread his hands, indicating that he had no weapons, and said:

"Things didn't have to come to this point, but it did happen and it's a pity."

He looked at the two Logans and said, "The company has already noticed that you lived in seclusion on the border of Mexico City, but they just thought you were worthless, so they let you fend for themselves. It turned out to be all illusions. I want to know , which organization behind you is behind the mutant cloning?"

Rice thought little Logan was a clone of old Logan.It's normal for him to have this kind of thinking. After all, no one would think about traveling through the dimension of space.In fact, standing behind him is Luo's clone x-24.

Old Logan spat and said, "What organization? Not everyone is as inhuman as you. If you want to beat them, beat them!"

Dr. Rice said: "Originally, my task was to recover and destroy the x-23. Things have developed to this point, I'm afraid... well, it just happens that the old and new enemies are together."

He stared at Wolverine and asked, "Do you remember Dale Rice?"

Old Logan said: "Should I remember him?"

Dr. Rice said: "He used to be in charge of a project: the X-Weapon Project, and was killed by those who escaped."

Saying this, the memory flashes. The X weapon project is an unbearable past event in Wolverine's life, which completely changed his destiny.

Old Logan sneered: "It's him, I'm glad I killed him myself. Are you his son? It really is the same stench..."

Infinite hatred appeared in Dr. Rice's eyes.

Negotiations broke down, or rather, there was no basis for success in the first place.

"kill!"

Dr. Rice gave an order to X-24 behind him.

X-24, a clone of Wolverine, but its self-healing ability is several grades weaker than that of the original Wolverine, and it fights completely by instinct.

Little Logan took the initiative to fight.

One-on-one, it's not difficult to win. It's not difficult for Little Logan, but there are a bunch of soldiers with heavy weapons supporting the x-24, so it must take some effort.

"what!"

Old Logan lunged at Dr. Rice.

boom!

Suddenly a loud noise resounded through the night sky.

A bullet—the Adamantium bullet—scored old Logan in the head.

However, two fingers suddenly appeared.

Clamped that bullet.

Old Logan was sweating on his forehead. He had eaten the Ayman metal bullet. It was that bullet that made him lose most of the memories in his life.Including the former lover Silver Fox.

"Thanks." Old Logan said.

He didn't want to lose his precious memory again.

"You're welcome."

Mike looked up and looked at the roof a hundred meters away.

Chapter 228: Essex Corporation

To be honest, Donald never thought that a sniper shot from a hundred meters away would miss, and the reason for the miss was so absurd: the bullet was caught in someone's finger.

He was stunned for a long time by the absurdity, and forgot to shoot the second Adamantium bullet.

Yes, he prepared three bullets.

Two are reserved for the big and small Logan, and one is just in case.

In fact, Donald only applied for two. His confidence stems from his professional ability and the mechanical hand that will never shake the slightest when the trigger is pulled.

"Keep alive." Mike said to Old Logan, "I have something to ask him."

After speaking, he disappeared in place.

The next second, he appeared beside Donald.

"Still shooting?" Mike asked Donald.

"No." Donald replied stiffly.

"I can't even think about it."

With that said, Mike pinched the barrel and easily folded it into a teapot spout.

Donald stiffened even more.

Mike picked up a box from Donald's side, a very delicate box, and there were two Adamantium bullets in it.

"Your research institute is really rich. Look at Laura, x-24, and Edman metal bullets. No, you can't buy Edman metal with money. Your research institute is really awesome. I Don't you think Rice is so capable as a scholar who focuses on academic research, what do you think?" Mike asked Donald.

Donald: "..."

What should I say?

It feels like there are pits at both ends.

If you say "No, you're wrong, Les is the bullshit." Then... pawn, cause of death: My life is in the hands of others, dare to argue? !

If you say "I don't know", then... Death, cause of death: If you don't know anything, the waste should be destroyed.

If you say "yes", it seems that you can only say yes, and the person in front of you doesn't give any other options at all.This reminded Donald of interrogating people before, only this time, he became the person being interrogated.

"Yes." Donald nodded bitterly.

"Very good, so the next question." Mike asked with a smile: "Then who is the person who helped Rice to be so awesome, can you tell me?"

Donald shook his head again and again: "I'm just a pawn, how could I know about the high-level affairs."

"Oh." Mike looked at Donald's robotic arm and said, "Your pawn can install such a high-tech robotic arm. Does your organization have endless resources? If so, I'm a good person and can help consume it."

Donald was silent.

Suddenly grabbing Mike with the mechanical arm-this is the last struggle.

But Mike's hand seemed to be waiting there, grabbing the wrist of the mechanical arm, pulling and twisting it, and directly lifted the mechanical arm amidst Donald's screams.

The mechanical arm was connected with flesh and nerves, and Donald rolled on the ground in pain.

Mike fixed the rolling Donald with one foot, and said, "You still have one more chance."

Donald's face was pale, with sweat on his forehead, and he looked at Mike with eyes that were murderous without blinking.

In an instant, he even temporarily forgot the pain.

It would be a joke to say how loyal Donald is to the organization.He's a vulture that goes where there's carrion.It's just that he knows how terrifying which organization is, and how miserable the end of betrayal will be.

However, compared to dying now, betrayal can at least survive for a while, right?

Maybe a miracle will happen...

Donald swallowed hard and said, "I don't know much, I can tell, but you can't kill me."

"Okay." Mike nodded, "You won't make me swear?"

Donald shook his head: "No need, the value of a person like me in your eyes is not worth breaking a promise."

Mike laughed and said, "That's a good explanation."

Donald said, "Essex, I know its name, that's all."

"Essex Company..." Mike thought for a while and said, "I have heard of it, but I am not familiar with it."

At this time, a helicopter took off.

A missile fired at Mike with a tail flame, but the latter disappeared instantly.Leaving Donald on the spot, staring at the missiles that were launched, he could only curse: "Fack squid is tired of logging!"

It's true that Mike didn't kill him, but he wasn't obliged to, did he?

It was their own people who killed Donald.

To be honest, Mike was a little disappointed with Donald. In the comics, Donald was a mechanical genius, and the mechanical arm was just a child's play for him.Moreover, Donald in the comics is a completely transformed cyborg, as long as the head is on, he will not die.

The helicopter in the air was preparing to launch the second missile, and Mike reached out to shake it.

The helicopter suddenly turned into a gorgeous firework in the night sky.

At this time, little Logan and x-24 had already decided the winner.The fighting methods chosen by the two are almost the same: only attack but not defend, fighting for self-healing ability.

Clearly, the genuine version beat the pirated version.

X-24 lay on the ground, covered in holes from claws and open wounds.He looked at the sky, and there was no fear of dying in his eyes.

Old Logan broke through the mercenary's defense, put his claws across Dr. Rice's neck, and said, "Tell your men to stop."