One Thousand Five Hundred and Twenty-Six Chapters Treatment, Banana Burn, Veritaserum

The elevator door opened, and when the big black men surrounding Rama's bedroom saw Luke, who was wearing Rama's appearance, it was like an amnesty.

No one dared to break into Boss Rama's room, especially when the boss's personal staff said that someone had come out.

Rama doesn't have many other rules, but the only thing is that people are not allowed to break into his room.

The guy who broke into the room died several times, and now no one dares to do it again.

Now that they saw Rama coming out of the elevator, they immediately gathered around and talked about something.

Luke's feeling at the moment was like a rap choir had a stereo surround sound beside him.

With a dark face, he raised his hand and pointed: "You talk, the others shut up."

This person is Rama's personal subordinate, and he speaks quickly.

Luke nodded as he walked to the ground.

Actually what can happen! Wasn't he the one who directed the small attack drone to aim at the unoccupied windows upstairs and fired more than a hundred shots, shattering more than a dozen windows!

There are no injured people, and I don't know what the excitement of these gangsters is.

Compared to the boss of Rama, these subordinates are simply trash.

Maybe it's because Rama is too powerful that he raised a bunch of waste? Luke thought so, and pointed to the close subordinate again as he went upstairs: "I'll leave the matter to you, and I'll check back tomorrow."

The close subordinate was at a loss: "Huh?"

deal with what? Check what? Deal with the dozen or so broken windows and see if they're in good condition? This subordinate has absolutely no idea what the significance of such a trivial matter is.

Boss Ke Lama obviously didn't want to say anything more, just let them go to work, and then went out.

The hands looked at each other in dismay, and finally went to work separately.

Anyway, apart from breaking some window glass, there is really nothing to do, and he is still following the boss's ass, do you want to be beaten in the head by that legendary ruthless iron hand!

They didn't know that from this moment, the ruthless iron hand Lama boss disappeared from everyone's world,

never showed up again.

Luke found one of his pre-planned footholds in Baltimore, an abandoned warehouse on a remote dock, and released Phil from Space No. 2 after a little tidying up.

The injury to Phil's right hand has been checked by Osiris, and Luke started to deal with it without any delay.

Take back the broken forearm and arm bones, and then use the primary light of life to quickly heal the bones and eliminate swelling.

In less than five minutes, Phil's "jade arm" was intact.

Then Luke started to deal with Rama in the second space.

Using the space's detection and loading and unloading functions for content objects, he first removed Rama's left leg and left hand.

The process isn't as bloody as it literally is, as they're both extremely sophisticated, high-end mechanical prosthetics.

In appearance, they don't have the soft simulation that Stark put on Misty, but they are more practical.

Because Misty's right arm is mainly used for work, Rama's left arm and left leg are murder weapons.

Judging from Rama's performance just now, this thing is almost a grade lower than the old and young battle armor.

Don't underestimate this low-level technology.

The things in this world that can only be one grade lower than Tony's armor are definitely top products.

If the U.S. official has this thing, it will definitely be a treasure.

Of course, maybe it was actually made by some defense supplier.

After Luke dismantled them, he threw them into Space No. 1, ready to study them slowly when he had time.

In addition to this mechanical prosthesis, Luke also discovered that there is a technological device in Rama's eyes.

It's hard to figure out how the device works and what it does for someone else.

And Luke, who has Tony's technology and intelligent program, quickly broke through the defense of this device, completely cracked it and controlled it, and also threw it into the No. 1 space for preservation.

After a while, Phil opened his eyes.

He looked around for a moment and found Luke's figure.

Seeing this familiar black and white skull, he felt relieved.

Beidou, one of the members of the Bat Special Squad, the superhero who closed the space door with his own hands in the New York War, is trustworthy.

Luke had tied the sober Rama to a stainless steel chair.

He tilted his head and glanced at Phil, and he asked, "Are you awake? Just in time, do you want to interrogate this guy together?"

Phil nodded subconsciously, and immediately raised his right arm a few times in surprise.

Luke turned his head: "Okay, looking at Bruce's face, there is no charge for saving you this time."

Phil: "Huh?"

Luke pouted: "Bruce gave me a list with your face in it. I'm afraid I'll accidentally hurt you."

Phil's heart jumped, a little embarrassed: "Well, you won't tell Bruce about this today."

Luke thought for a while: "You mean, about women's clothing?"

Phil's expression froze: "This... just for work."

Luke nodded: "That's fine. Then can you use another model now? We'll all be more comfortable that way."

Phil smiled wryly, and pressed his hand somewhere on the side of his neck. After two seconds, his face switched to the second model, turning into an ordinary middle-aged man.

Then his strong muscles swelled up, and with the odd blue flight attendant suit on him, the air was filled with the smell of burning bananas.

Luke glanced and looked away immediately: "There are clothes beside you."

This picture is really eye-catching!

When Phil came over in a T-shirt, hooded sweater and sweatpants, Luke asked, "Do you have Veritaserum? Give him some."

"That's not called Veritaserum." Phil explained: "It just puts people in a state of trance, and what they say may not be the truth."

Luke didn't say a word, just looked at him with two black skeleton eyes.

Phil: "...Okay, I'll do it."

As he stretched out his hand, the tip of the nano-glove turned into a needle again, pushing enough hallucinogen into Ral's vein.

Nanogloves can store several potions and act as makeshift syringes.

In the bar before, Phil used the anesthetic in the other glove to plot against Rama.

Without this plot, he would probably have more than one hand broken, and he might have lost his life.

To get this done, Phil said to Luke: "It will take five minutes to take effect, let's wait."

Luke snorted and gestured, and the two walked into the distance and chatted.

Phil had no direct relationship with Beidou before, but he was only rescued tonight, and there was no need to keep a lot of information secret, so he also explained the reason why he was looking for Rama.

Things are not complicated.

Dashao provided Phil with a set of big data analysis programs.

With its help, Phil discovered that Rama had appeared in the activity locations of certain S.H.I.E.L.D. members several times in the past two years.

Although the time interval between the two sides is not fixed, and it is not necessarily which side appears first, but too many coincidences are not coincidences.

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