In the old man's study, Locke sat quietly in front of the desk. His fingers were like light dancers, gently tapping on the table.
"Pierce is the minister of the World Security Council on the surface, but he is actually one of the leaders of Hydra.
What exactly was the thing that the Hydra Organization was looking for?
And the plan during World War II, which plan was it?”
Locke muttered to himself. He had a headache. He had been sitting in the study for some time, but he hadn't found any useful clues.
"Thump! Thump!" Someone knocked on the door.
"Please come in!"
"Young Master, I made you a cup of coffee. It's tiring to think about things.”Who else could it be but Old Mo?
"Yes, thank you, Butler Mo. But I'm underage. Can I drink it?”Locke took a sip of coffee and asked.
Seeing this, Old Mo's face revealed a touch of helplessness. If he was really worried that he couldn't drink it, he wouldn't have asked after drinking it.
Wasn't this taking off his pants and farting?
This young master was getting more and more mischievous.
"Young Master, didn't you say that you're underage, but your body is already an adult?
Drinking a little less was not a problem. It was the same for other things. It was not a problem to grasp the frequency and pay attention to temperance.
By the way, when I passed by your room just now, I saw a wax statue of a young girl in your room. Did you make it in the laboratory during this period of time?
It's so well done. It's so real that I was shocked.”
"A wax statue?"
F * ck, Locke was shocked. It was obvious that Old Mo had discovered the idiot lady in his room.
However, Nightingale was quite smart. He actually disguised himself as a wax statue. This was a smart move.
As long as she kept her body temperature and remained motionless, she would indeed look like a wax statue.
However, when he thought of this word, he felt a little uncomfortable.
If the guy who made him exert so much strength every night was really a wax figure, he would feel a little nervous.
"Hehe, it's a wax statue that I made, but it's not an ordinary wax statue. She also has a voice function and can have a simple conversation with me!”Locke laughed.
"Is that so? Young Master, you're really amazing. This is already considered knowledge in the field of intelligent AI!”
"It's not that exaggerated. You can do it by downloading a few voice packages from the Internet!”Locke smiled.
"Thank you for the coffee!"
Locke took a sip of coffee and gently placed it on the table.
Old Mo took a look in the study and suddenly sighed.
"Young Master, I've watched you grow up. In the past, the people who sat in this position were all old masters. I really miss it!
I can see the shadow of the old master in you. You two are so alike!”
"Yes!" Locke nodded. He felt that Old Mo was a little strange today.
"By the way, I just remembered that I have an old photo here. It was left behind by the old man. I'll give it to you now!”
As Old Mo spoke, he took out a photo from his pocket and gently placed it on the table in front of Locke.
Taking the photo, a hint of surprise flashed in Locke's eyes, but he hid it well and did not show an expression that he should not have.
"It's really an old photo. The old man was so young back then, and so were you.
By the way, who are the two standing beside you and Old Master?”
"Oh, standing beside the old master is his former investment partner, Howard. Stark, an inventor. Standing next to me is a genius scientist, Abraham Erskine!
However, the two of them had passed away many years ago, and now the old man had passed away as well.
Sigh, I'm the only one left now. I don't know how many days I have left.”Old Mo sighed.
"What are you talking about? Old Mo, you're my only family now. Live well and live hard. At least live to a hundred years old!”
"100 years old? That's still more than 20 years!”
"At least 100 years old!"
"Hahaha, as long as Young Master doesn't mind me being a chatterbox, I'll always be with Young Master!”Old Mo smiled, his face full of gratitude.
At this moment, a few noises came from outside.
Old Mo frowned.
"It must be those old maids arguing again. Young Master, I'll go out and deal with it!”
"Okay, go!" Locke nodded and shifted his gaze back to the photo in front of him.
He really didn't expect his old man to know Howard and Abraham Erskine.
And he was an investor of Howard. That meant that he was probably a shareholder of Stark Industries?
"As expected of the old master, as expected of a tycoon! Awesome!" Locke smiled.
Instantly, the few questions that he had been unable to figure out were all solved.
"Howard is one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D., and Erkins is the scientist who developed the super soldier serum.
Putting these two points into consideration, it was not difficult to imagine that the plan Jin Bing was talking about should be the Super Soldier Plan.
He really didn't expect that the old man was also a participant in the Super Soldier Project.
This meant that the thing Hydra was looking for was the super soldier serum!
No, the super soldier serum was long gone.
Moreover, Hydra had created a killing machine like the Winter Soldier, so what they were looking for was definitely not just ready-made super soldier serum.
If it wasn't ready-made super soldier serum, could it be…Recipe?" Loke thought to himself, his heart trembling.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and immediately rummaged through the study.
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