super actress

Chapter 122

At night, the mobile phone "returned" to Rhea's hands in another way.

With Malloy, things got easier again.

Whether it's through his slick success as a manager or his mutant skills, Malloy has no trouble "convincing" the nurse to return the phone.

"Be careful next time, Rhea."

Malloy's expression was relaxed, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, and his handsome Jewish facial features were more clearly outlined.

After running around for a day, his mood was not affected too much.Presumably the superpowers he developed must have allowed him to complete his work more smoothly.

For this unknown mutant ability, Malloy has become more and more comfortable in using it.

At this moment, Rhea suddenly thought of the warnings that Professor X mentioned, and her heart skipped a beat.However, because she is one of the beneficiaries, Rhea maintains a neutral attitude towards "using superpowers to make profits" for the time being.

Seeing her operate the phone to restart, Malloy said: "I checked, no one has checked."

But Rhea's complexion not only did not improve, but even became ugly.

"Damn."

She swears a dirty word.

Malloy frowned immediately, and he leaned over nervously, his calm expression instantly became agitated, "What's wrong? Someone tampered with the phone?"

"No."

Rhea subconsciously covered the phone screen, but soon she realized that there was no need to do so.Besides, if Malloy wanted to see it, she couldn't stop her.

She took her hand away and said angrily: "It should be that the nurse made a mistake when she took my phone away, and accidentally sent the things I wanted to send."

After such a long time, it is impossible to withdraw.

And she's already gotten a lot of responses.

The series of remark names are so eye-catching that Rhea couldn't help but start to have a headache the first time she saw it.

Malloy glanced uneasily at the hand she moved away, and couldn't help asking: "Who do you want to contact? Why didn't you tell me?"

"You're not here this afternoon." Rhea shrugged her shoulders pretending to be relaxed, she smiled, and she looked good: "I also suddenly thought of it, you can ask Hank Pym about the Essex company, and I found it online The information is too official, I want some exclusive news."

Rhea smiled: "Don't frown, Matthew, I'm not really okay. With your help, I can run around here-don't worry, I can handle some things alone."

she kisses

Calling Malloy's name softly, just like before.

"Okay." Malloy nodded reluctantly.

The index finger and middle finger of his right hand rubbed against each other unconsciously. This was an unconscious action of pinching cigarettes, which meant that deep inside his heart was not as stable as it appeared on the surface.

After a while, Malloy asked again: "Did Hank Pym get back to you?"

Rhea glanced at Hank's message briefly, and replied: "There are a lot of curses, and he doesn't like the style of Essex."

"However, he doesn't know the details. Hanke is mainly in physics, and he doesn't have much experience in the field of biological genes."

She skipped those cursing words and summarized: "But Essex is notorious in the industry, and the illegal experiments that have been exposed are just heinous, but they are favored by the military and have strong financial resources. It can suppress negative news."

Of course, Hank Pym also sent a lot of condolences.

"God, forgive me for not knowing what happened to you. I lose track of time as soon as I get into the lab - you should have come to me sooner, maybe you're okay now? At least you can send me a picture...

ha!God knows what those agents around you are doing, even if you can't stop an impulsive crime, you should feed them shit! "

In the reply, he scolded S.H.I.E.L.D. unceremoniously, although Rhea had long accepted the fact that these people were not simple.

But Rhea still felt a little hurt when she found out that he knew all about the fact that S.H.I.E.L.D. had sent someone to spy on him.He could have ventilated with her earlier.

Well, it seems that even scientists are not going anywhere these days.

Dear Hank Pym is not just the founder of Pym Technologies either.

It seemed that he had made a feud with S.H.I.E.L.D., and he was exposing the other party's old background in both words and deeds, and he was very resentful.

"By the way, feel free to bother the S.H.I.E.L.D. folks. Don't get me wrong, I'm not involved in any of this, and I don't know what they want from you, but since they have other agendas, don't bother with them. Be polite! Let them do what they can!"

Hank also replied: "If you need it, you can send me a sample of the reagent in the photo, and I will test it for you. Any other troubles are welcome, no, please contact me."

In comparison, he is already reliable among Rhea's "special friends".

Others are even more messy.

Sherlock Holmes

Only sent a symbol: "?"

Rhea was briefly guilty.She had prepared so much suspense in order to trick the Englishman over, but she ended it in a different way.

Although she went back in a very short time, Sherlock didn't know much now, but Rhea would feel some shame of throwing it away after using it.

Luckily she didn't save another UK number at all.

So save yourself a more troublesome coping.

Her secret agent friend replied with a long greeting.

Phil Coulson: "Where did you get this? Rhea, the most important thing for you now is to rest well and don't go looking for unnecessary trouble."

"This is a dangerous item! I suggest you hand it over to us for safekeeping."

Rhea skipped over and scrolled down.

Someone also sent three photos and a piece of scientific research information.

"Item Number: X-wol031

Item level: Level I

Description: The X-wol031 reagent comes from the self-healing X gene of the subject W.Affected by the modification of the superalloy reagent, the liquid is golden yellow when drawn out, and has the effect of quickly healing wounds after injection.

However, after the injection of X-wol031 reagent, the healing effect remains active after the injury recovers, and even produces tissue hyperplasia and distortion..."

Rhea pressed down and saw the three pictures in the attachment.

One is an enlarged close-up of the wound. The skin texture at the corners seems to come from a Caucasian man aged 20 to 40. In the center of the photo, the muscle tissue is damaged, the bones are dense, and thick blood is rolling out.

Turning one page down, the skin has almost healed, and the light-colored scabs are slightly pink.

However, further down, the terrifying tumor-like tissue kept gushing out like bubbling bubbles, meandering and ferociously on this piece of skin where no specific parts could be seen, forming a brand new monster!

Every piece of flesh is wriggling and growing, as if living in a new way on the human body.

"vomit!"

Rhea immediately had a physiological nausea. She didn't vomit anything, but she had a retching reaction when faced with disgusting things.

"What's wrong!"

Malloy quickly lifted Rhea's shoulders. His speed was so fast that Rhea didn't even recover, and the phone was already in his hand.

The man stared at the three images, his brows furrowed enough to contain his anger. "Hank Pym sent this to you?"

"No, it's not him." Rhea leaned in his arms and shook her head. She didn't note the number at all, but she could fully guess who sent her these things.

maybe

The disgust on her face was so obvious, Malloy reacted, and he said the man's name: "It's Andre Vetter."

Rhea was silent and said that Malloy had guessed right.

"What is he trying to do?"

Malloy became intuitively displeased. He had long had a secret hostility towards Andre, and now he was fully revealing this dislike.He was eager to try: "This guy is too troublesome, why not deal with him first. Let's go directly to Werther, what do you want to know, pry it out of his mouth."

In fact, for a moment, Rhea really began to think about this possibility.

but.

If Malloy could just kill Andre Vetter, he could kill everyone like this—

"Forget it, he's helping me this time." Rhea's expression was unnatural. Although it was an accident to send it out, it was also an advantage to get someone else's answer.

Rhea didn't expect to get the information she wanted so easily.

Of course, she will send it to another laboratory for re-examination.

After calming down, Rhea took a closer look at the experimental data, from the observations of the research subjects to the records of the experiments, and even the follow-up effects.This is so exhaustive!

It's so detailed that it's like personally participating in the experiment.

Biogenetic engineering - ha!In this regard, Essex and Witte should have quite a common topic!

It is not surprising that they will work together on a few projects.

Malloy also read the information above, his anger is still there, but the target of his anger has changed, he said angrily: "This is the tube of reagent? How dare Essex give us such a dangerous thing? Did he try to kill you? Damn that old bastard!"

This time he took the kit away directly.

But before Rhea could react, Malloy had already started destroying the box.

The metal shell couldn't resist his strength at all, the liquid burst out under the heavy pressure, evaporated and died in the air, and there was no possibility of dripping to the ground and leaving traces.

"Wait, we can send it to be tested for some research!" Rhea reminded him: "Even if you want to destroy it, you have to leave some evidence for us to deal with Essex."

Malloy just stopped moving.

He said, "Okay, but it's too dangerous, you can't touch it again!"

Rhea almost stared at Malloy: "Be careful, save it! Since you have made it like this. If it's convenient for you, pack them up by the way, Mr. Superpower."

yellow liquid in the air

Suspended, broken up and reassembled, divided into five portions, and packed into smaller sealed test tubes.Fortunately, this is a hospital, and there are test tubes everywhere.According to what Rhea said, Malloy roughly packed them and put them into several boxes he found again.

"What do you want to do next? I thought that old man from Essex wanted to show his favor to us, but he deliberately concealed the risk, and we must retaliate." Malloy was extremely dissatisfied.

The Jews have a rule, that is, they must not lose money!

Rhea wanted to understand something.

She said: "Most people now think I'm seriously injured. You go to him on my behalf and he must believe that my injury is serious."

"Jedle Essex didn't lie to you completely. This can indeed effectively speed up wound healing, but the effect is too good to stop." Rhea felt numb about the so-called "risky" scalp.

It calmed down her hot urge to grow stronger.

"The root reagent is called X-wol031, they must have done a lot of clinical experiments with so many subjects, why do they want to do it again on me?

He must be trying to test us.If you do inject me, does he want to see how it works on me, or does he want to test your reaction to it? "

From the information disclosed by Professor X, Rhea knew that Malloy had a dark past.

In mutant circles, he might be more famous than her.

Malloy stared at her closely.

Rhea was still thinking, but Malloy was furious: "He came here for you. He said he was your 'father' and he cared about you. I don't care what that old guy is thinking. He is dead!"

He has already decided, "These people don't take us seriously at all. Whether it's Professor X or Essex, we have to prove something before they will know how to be afraid.

We are no longer who we used to be. "

Rhea could hear the killing intent under his rage.