When the elevator door opened, the black men surrounding Ramah's bedroom felt as if they had been pardoned when they saw Luke in Ramah's appearance.
Nobody dared to barge into Boss Ramah's room, especially when his personal subordinate said that he had already come out.
Ramah didn't have many other rules, but he didn't allow anyone to barge into his room.
Several guys who had barged into his room had died, and nobody dared to do it again.
Now that they saw Ramah come out of the elevator, they immediately surrounded him and talked at once.
At that moment, Luke felt as if a rap group had turned on surround sound next to him.
With a dark expression, he raised his hand and pointed. "You speak. Everyone else, shut up."
This was Ramah's personal subordinate, and he immediately spoke quickly.
Luke nodded as he walked down the stairs.
Actually, what could have happened? He had just gotten a small attack drone to shoot more than a hundred times at the empty windows upstairs and break more than a dozen windows!
There weren't even any injuries. Who knew what these hooligans were so excited about?
Compared with their boss, Ramah, these subordinates were simply trash.
Perhaps it was because Ramah was too awesome that he had raised a bunch of trash? Thinking that, Luke pointed at his subordinate again as he went upstairs. "I'll leave this to you. I'll come back tomorrow to check."
The subordinate was confused. "Huh?"
Deal with what? Check what? Deal with the dozen broken windows and check if they were intact? This subordinate didn't understand the point of checking such a trivial matter.
But Ramah clearly didn't want to say anything more. He simply told them to get lost and left.
The subordinates looked at each other in dismay, but in the end, they went their separate ways.
In any case, apart from some broken windows, they were fine. Why did they follow their boss around? Did they want to be beaten in the head by the legendary Merciless Iron Hand?
What they didn't know was that from that moment on, Merciless Iron Hand Ramah had disappeared from everyone's world and never appeared again.
Luke found an abandoned warehouse on a remote dock that he had chosen in advance in Baltimore. After tidying up a little, he let Phil out of Space 2.
Osiris had already examined the injury on Phil's right hand, and Luke started to treat it without any delay.
He reconnected the broken forearm bone and used Elementary Light of Life to quickly heal the bone and eliminate the swelling.
In less than five minutes, Phil's "jade arm" was as good as new.
Luke then began to deal with Lamarr in Space 2.
Using the space's ability to detect and unload objects, he first removed Lamar's left leg and left hand.
The process was not as bloody as it sounded, because they were all extremely sophisticated and high-end mechanical prosthetics.
In terms of appearance, they weren't as soft and realistic as the one Stark had given Mysty, but they were more practical.
This was because Mysty's right arm was mainly for work, while Rama's left arm and leg were killing weapons.
Judging from Ramar's performance just now, it was only one grade lower than the Tycoon's armor.
Don't underestimate this inferior technique.
In this world, anything that was only one grade lower than Tony's armor was definitely a top-notch product.
If the American government had such a thing, they would definitely treat it as a treasure.
Of course, maybe it was really made by some defense suppliers.
After dismantling them, Luke threw them into Space 1, and planned to study them when he had time.
Apart from the mechanical prosthesis, Luke also discovered a technological device in Lamarr's eyes.
It would have been very difficult for anyone else to understand how this device worked and what it did.
With Tony's technology and smart programs, Luke very quickly broke through the device's defenses and completely cracked its control. He also threw it into Space 1 for storage.
Before long, Phil opened his eyes.
He looked around for a moment and saw Luke.
Seeing this familiar black and white skull, he felt relieved.
Big Dipper, a member of Bat Special Forces, was a superhero who had personally closed the spatial gate during the battle in New York. He was trustworthy.
Luke, on the other hand, had already tied Lamarr, who was about to wake up, to a stainless steel chair.
Tilting his head at Phil, Luke asked, "You're awake? Great. Do you want to interrogate this guy together? "
Phil subconsciously nodded, then raised his right arm in surprise and moved it a few times.
Luke turned around. "Okay, for Bruce's sake, I won't charge you for saving you this time."
Phil: "Huh?"
Luke snorted. "Bruce gave me a list of names, and your face was on it. He was probably afraid that I might accidentally hurt you. "
Phil's heart skipped a beat, and he said awkwardly, "Well, you won't tell Bruce about what happened today, right?"
Luke thought for a moment. "Are you talking about the cross-dressing thing?"
Phil's face stiffened. "Well … it's just for work."
Luke nodded. "Alright. Can you use the other model now? We'll both be more comfortable that way. "
Phil smiled bitterly and pressed down on the side of his neck. Two seconds later, his face switched to the second model, and he turned into an ordinary middle-aged man.
Then, his strong muscles swelled up, and together with the blue flight attendant uniform he was wearing, the air was filled with the smell of burning banana.
Luke glanced at him, then immediately looked away. "There's clothes next to you."
This scene was truly an eyesore!
After Phil changed into a T-shirt, hoodie and sweatpants, Luke asked, "Do you have any truth-telling serum? Give him some. "
"That's not called a truth-telling serum," Phil explained. Phil explained, "It only makes people fall into a trance. What they say might not be the truth."
Luke didn't say anything, and simply stared at him with two black skull eyes.
Phil: "… Fine, I'll do it."
He then stretched out his hand, and the tip of the nanoglove turned into a needle again as he injected enough hallucinogens into Lars' veins.
The nanoglove could store several drugs and act as a temporary syringe.
In the bar earlier, Phil had used the anesthetic in his other glove to plot against Lamarr.
Without this plot, it was very likely that he wouldn't just have lost a hand; he might have even lost his life.
After that, Phil said to Luke, "It'll take five minutes for it to take effect. Let's wait for a while."
Luke nodded and gestured for Phil to leave, and the two of them chatted some distance away.
Phil didn't have a direct relationship with Big Dipper before, but he had just been saved tonight, and there was no need to keep a lot of information a secret. Thus, he told Luke why he was looking for Lamarr.
It wasn't complicated.
The tycoon gave Phil a set of large data analysis programs.
With its help, Phil discovered that Lamarr had appeared many times in the last two years at S.H.I.E.L.D. locations.
Although the interval between their appearances wasn't fixed, and it wasn't certain which side would appear first, too many coincidences weren't coincidences.
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