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 ridiculous: the bullet was caught between someone's fingers.
It was so ridiculous that he was stunned for a long time and forgot to shoot the second Adamantium bullet.
Yes, he prepared three bullets.
Two for the big Little Logan, and one for just in case.
In fact, Donald only applied for two. His confidence stems from his own business ability and the robot hand that never shakes when he pulls the trigger.
"Stay alive." Mike said to Old Logan, "I have something to ask him."
After saying that, he disappeared on the spot.
The next second, he appeared next to Donald.
"Are you still shooting?" Mike asked Donald.
"No." Donald replied stiffly.
"I can't even think about it."
Saying that, Mike pinched the barrel of the gun and easily folded it into a teapot spout.
Donald is even stiffer.
Mike picked up a box from Donald. It was a very delicate box, and there were two Adamantium bullets in it.
"Your research institute is really rich. Look at Laura, x-24, and Adamantium bullets. No, Adamantium can't be bought with money. Your research institute is really awesome. I don't think Rice, a scholar who focuses on academic research, is so capable, what do you think?" Mike asked Donald.
Donald:"..."
What should I say as an answer?
It feels like there are pits at both ends.
If you say "No, you are wrong, Rice is so awesome.", then... Death, cause of death: Your life is in the hands of others, how dare you fight?!
If you say "I don't know", then... death, cause of death: I don't know anything, and the waste should be destroyed.
If you say "yes", it seems that you can only say yes, and the person in front of you has no other options at all. This reminds Donald of the previous interrogation of others, but this time, he became the person being interrogated.
"Yes." Donald nodded bitterly.
"Very good, then 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 repeatedly. "I'm just a pawn, how can I know about high-level affairs."
"Oh." Mike looked at Donald's robotic arm and said, "A small pawn can also install such a high-tech robotic arm. Does your organization have more resources than you can use up? If so, I am a good person and can help consume them."
Donald Silence.
Suddenly, a robotic arm was used to grab Mike - this was the final struggle.
But Mike's hand seemed to have been waiting there for a long time. He grabbed the wrist of the robotic arm and pulled and twisted it, and directly lifted the robotic arm amidst Donald's screams.
The mechanical arm was connected to flesh, blood and nerves, and Donald was rolling on the ground in pain.
Mike kicked the rolling Donald into place and said, "You have one more chance."
Donald's face was pale and his forehead was sweating. He looked at Mike with a look that killed people without blinking an eye.
For a moment, he even forgot about the pain.
To say how loyal Donald is to the organization is a joke. He is just a Vulture, and he will go wherever there is carrion. It's just that he knows how terrifying any organization is, and how miserable the consequences of betrayal will be.
However, compared to dying now, betrayal can at least survive, right?
Maybe a miracle will happen...
Donald swallowed hard and said, "I don't know much. I can tell you, but you can't kill me."
"Okay." Mike nodded, "You won't make me swear, right?"
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 Corporation, I know its name, that's all."
"Essex Corporation..." Mike thought for a while and said, "I've heard of it, but I'm not familiar with it."
At this time, a helicopter took off.
A missile shot towards Mike with tail flames, but the latter disappeared instantly. Donald was left in place, staring at the launched missile, and could only curse, "The Fake Squid is tired of cutting wood!"
Mike did not kill him, but he had no obligation, right?
It was one of their own who killed Donald.
To be honest, Mike is a little disappointed with Donald. In the comics, Donald is a mechanical genius. The mechanical arms and other things are just childish for him. Moreover, Donald in the comics is a completely modified cyborg. As long as his head is there, he will not die.
The helicopter in the sky was preparing to launch the second missile, and Mike reached out to hold it.
The helicopter suddenly turned into a brilliant firework in the night sky.
At this time, Little Logan and x-24 had already decided the winner. The two chose almost the same fighting method: only attack but not defend, and strive for self-healing ability.
Obviously, the genuine version beats the pirated version.
x-24 was lying on the ground, with holes and wounds all over his body. He looked at the sky, with no fear of death in his eyes.
Old Logan broke through the mercenary's defense, placed his claws across Dr. Rice's neck, and said, "Tell your men to stop."
"Stop, everyone put down their weapons!" Under the threat of death, Dr. Rice is not a strong person.
The commander of the mercenaries and soldiers is Donald, and Dr. Rice can only command them through the command Donald. The problem is, Donald died and exploded into a pile of minced meat.
After a few seconds, the first soldier lowered his weapon. With the first, soon there was the second, the third...
Mike came to Old Logan, motioned him to remove his paw, and said, "Be respectful to intellectuals."
Mike said, "I heard that you single-handedly wiped out Mutants?"
Dr. Rice raised his chest and raised his head, saying, "It's an exaggeration."
Mike:"I think so too."
Dr. Rice:"..."
Mike waved, motioning Dr. Rice to follow him, and asked, "Would you like tea? I have the three major black teas in the world: Darjeeling, Ceylon, and Keemun black tea..."
Dr. Rice straightened his collar. "Do you think this will make me betray the organization?"
"Oh, can't you?" Mike turned around, slapped Dr. Rice to the ground with a slap from the air, and said, "What about this?"
Old Logan:"..."
Is this what you mean by respecting intellectuals?
Dr. Rice spat out a mouthful of blood, with panic in his eyes.
Mike was condescending, looking down at Dr. Rice and said, "Donald said "Essex Corporation", so I let him go. Well... he is dead, but it has nothing to do with me. He was killed accidentally by your own people. You have to say something useful before you can leave."
"Donald... traitor!" A trace of disdain flashed in Dr. Rice's eyes, and he scratched his neck and said, "Come on, kill him, I'm not afraid of death!"
"I didn't say I wanted to kill you. Why are you so anxious?" Mike blinked and said, "What I want to ask is, are you afraid of pain?"
"I hate getting children involved in disputes. So you'd better not be afraid of pain." Mike's eyes turned cold and biting, "Because I will try all the experiments you did on your children on you."
Dr. Rice shuddered.
Be silent.
It seems that this person's spirit is similar to that of "the water is too cold".