Xia Zhiye stood there in a daze for a long time, until Brock called him, then he reacted.
"What's wrong with you?" Brock looked at Xia Zhiye in confusion: "I thought only ordinary people like us would be so dazed."
"You have to know that every so-called superhero is just an ordinary person behind all the disguises."
Xia Zhiye raised his eyebrows, then sighed softly: "Nothing, I just feel that there is something that I must give an explanation for."
Steve saw Bucky, which was a very possible thing, but for the current situation, it might be the worst outcome.
If Steve went to talk to Bucky, he would definitely be able to recognize him. It is almost unimaginable what kind of story would happen then.
So, we can't delay any longer.
But I still need a damn opportunity, an opportunity that might make everything more acceptable. I just hope that all this will not be beyond my control.
With a helpless sigh, Xia Zhiye shook his head and took Brock to the second underground floor.
Mandarin leaned against the wall in boredom, recounting everything from the beginning. Perhaps he was reminiscing about his life and wondering why he ended up like this.
When he saw Xia Zhiye, he rolled his eyes, as if he remembered a period of time when he was dominated by the fear of Xia Ye's food, and he quickly closed his eyes again.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Xia Zhiye greeted him.
The Mandarin began to snore.
"Did I see it wrong? Why do I remember that his eyes were open when I first came here?" Brock said, "What kind of person can suddenly fall asleep in one second?"
"Someone who pretends to be asleep."
Xia Zhiye's answer was also quick, and then he said: "Don't worry, I'm not here to cook for you today. I know you must miss it, but today I'm here to send you a neighbor."
Mandarin's snoring became even louder.
I remember a saying on a summer night that goes something like this… You can’t wake up someone who’s pretending to be asleep.
In fact, Xia Zhiye thinks there is a big problem with this sentence. If you can't wake someone up, just throw water on him. There is no such thing as someone who is pretending to be asleep who cannot be woken up. There is actually only one kind of person who cannot be woken up... the dead!
After opening the cell door next to Mandarin, Xia Zhiye threw Tres out.
As soon as he came out, Tres started rolling and crawling on the ground!
So dizzy!
He wanted to vomit, but he couldn't. His eyes were red, his tongue was sticking out, his entire forehead was congested, and he finally lay weakly on the ground, feeling the pain of the world spinning.
"I know him!"
Brock recognized the guy who was chasing him all over the world in one second.
Even Venom's voice burst out: "This guy is a bad guy, can I eat him?"
"No." Xia Zhiye said, "Actually, I'd rather let you eat the guy next door."
The Mandarin next door opened one eye and then shrank back. What's with all the eating? Is this so discordant
Xia Zhiye squatted in front of Tres, smiled and said, "How do you feel?"
"Here..." He just started to say a sentence, and the next second he rolled his eyes and rolled on the ground.
I was lying on the ground and shouldn't be affected by the dizziness anymore, but why could I still feel the whole world spinning? What on earth was going on
“To put it simply, this is a private prison!”
Xia Zhiye said sympathetically, "But I must tell you that this place does not have a business license, and has no connection with the authorities. So, even if you die here, as long as this place is not discovered for a day, your body will not be discovered by the outside world."
"Also, you actually had a lot of neighbors, but unfortunately, after something happened, your neighbors were sent to another place for custody. So now you only have one neighbor who lives next door to you. He's a pervert. If you try to ask him for help, I won't stop you."
Xia Zhiye smiled and said, "As long as you can bear the cost of asking him for help. In the end, I brought you here for a purpose, but now I think you can continue to rot here for a day or two. After you adapt to the environment here, we can have a deep talk. How about it?"
He obviously didn't ask for any opinions from Tres. After he finished speaking, he stood up, patted Brock on the shoulder, and said to Venom: "A big bald head like this will go bald if he eats it. Let's go."
Brock followed Xia Zhiye out of the cell with a bewildered look on his face. After the door was closed, Xia Zhiye looked at Mandarin again and smiled gently: "In fact, I should have sent you away a long time ago. The only pity is that no matter where I send you, as long as you come into contact with people, you will most likely find a way to leave. You know this is something I absolutely cannot allow."
Mandarin suddenly opened his eyes: "You can't lock me up forever. You put such a person next to me. Do you think I will reveal anything to him? If so, it's ridiculous."
"It seems like you have lost all your value."
Xia Zhiye felt a little strange when he said this, and then he suddenly laughed: "Do you think that your ten rings still exist now?"
"you… "
Mandarin looked at Xia Zhiye in surprise and confusion.
Xia Zhiye stretched out his hand, and flames, lightning and other energies continued to burst out in his hand. Brock was stunned, and so was the Mandarin.
"This is impossible… "
"Nothing is impossible in this world." Xia Zhiye said, "And now, you only need to remember one thing. If I wanted you to, you would be dead. The reason I kept you alive is simply because I am too kind-hearted."
After that, he walked out with Brock, and said to Venom as he walked, "His meat probably doesn't taste good. It's too old and tough. Wait two days. I'll take you to the universe to eat ribs. Have you ever eaten red ribs? I guarantee it's delicious!"
The door to the second underground floor gradually closed, and Mandarin stayed in the cell, feeling as if he had lost something important for a moment.
Although Xia Zhiye had demonstrated it once before, this time it was obviously more comprehensive. The abilities of the ten rings were completely mastered by Xia Zhiye. What method did he use? And where were the rings
This question was like a curse, lingering in my mind, and my eyes became more gloomy! (To be continued)