After the two entered the laboratory, an agent immediately ran over, saluted Fury, and then reported: "Report to the director, our prisoners are under surveillance."

He pointed with his finger at the constantly rotating hourglass, allowing people to see at a glance that it contained the prisoner he was talking about.

Fury turned his head and said to Bai Ye: "Mr. Flint Marr is here, but I have to remind you in advance that his temper is not very approachable."

"If you want to influence him like some heroes, then I advise you to give up. Most of the time, the high-pressure water gun is the only language he can understand."

As if to confirm what he said, the quicksand in the hourglass condensed into an angry face, seeming to roar something at the people in front of him, but the rustling sound was soon replaced by the rumbling of the machine. covered by sound.

Then after the sound subsided, the face was distorted and disappeared by the rotating hourglass. When it condensed again after a few seconds, the pain in it could be clearly seen.

The scientist glanced at Bai Ye, shrugged, and didn't seem to care too much, and then replied easily: "Oh, he would have been subject to some special monitoring and experiments here. We will make him suffer a little and see how he can repair himself. How strong is the ability?”

The moment they left the glass room, the lid of the hourglass opened with a snap, and the quicksand grains rushed out and quickly condensed into the shape of a person. This man was wearing a green striped T-shirt and looked ordinary, but his eyes were full of anger.

"In addition, this laboratory has been upgraded and improved multiple times to ensure the safety and control of Sandman."

Bai Ye observed this unique monitoring system and nodded to express satisfaction with the scientist's explanation. This design is indeed very detailed and careful, taking full account of the Sandman's special abilities.

After speaking, he picked up the control panel without any delay and pressed a series of buttons. Under his control, a humming sound began to emit from the roof, and then a huge glass room slowly lowered. This glass room looks strong and transparent, and can fully accommodate the entire hourglass.

"Oh?" The latter looked over with one eye very cooperatively, waiting for the next sentence.

The agents outside watched calmly, they were used to this scene.

He turned and said: "Let me have a chat with him. I need to confirm something before I take him away."

"This ball of sand is the prisoner captured in today's special operation, known as the 'Sand Man'. His body is composed of a special kind of sand, which has abnormal morphological plasticity and self-healing capabilities. In order to ensure that he cannot escape , we designed this rotating hourglass monitoring system.”

The scientist pointed to the rotating hourglass and continued to explain: "This hourglass is equipped with a high-intensity electromagnetic field inside, which can limit the movement of the sandman. At the same time, repeated and continuous rotation can effectively prevent it from re-condensing. Surveillance cameras will also closely track the sandman." The human form ensures that he does not make any breakthrough attempts."

"I now believe what you just said, 'The only language the sand people can understand is high-pressure water guns.'" Bai Ye ignored the sand people running around in the glass room, condensing into various forms and trying to break out. He turned to Fury and said.

The walls are covered with high-tech equipment, and various monitoring screens display complex data and images. The hourglass in the center of the room is the obvious focal point, its golden frame glinting faintly in the light.

When the glass room completely landed on the ground, several agents immediately took action. They carefully turned off the hourglass briefly, then moved it into the glass room and put it down before walking out.

He nodded to Director Fury and Bai Ye, and then began to introduce their measures to manage this mass of sand.

"Of course." Fury nodded.

"Flint Marr or William Baker, I don't care what your name is. For your own benefit, you'd better stop and listen to me quietly. I'm here to discuss a business with you."

When the scientist heard this, he immediately turned to look at Fury. After receiving the latter's affirmative nod, he said to Bai Ye: "Of course, if this is the director's order."

His words also made people notice that the decoration of the laboratory was also quite special.

But this has nothing to do with me at the moment. New York City without super villains is not the real New York City.

His skin looked dull, as if it were made of fine sand, and there were golden veins running down his body like a river. His eyes flashed with intense anger, and his hands were made of quicksand, with nails as sharp as knives.

"This business includes remuneration worth millions or even tens of millions of dollars, as well as your right to personal freedom." He continued, and the remuneration mentioned this time made the Sandman feel a little confused and excited.

At this moment, a scientist in a white coat walked over. He had a pair of intelligent eyes and was obviously an expert in this laboratory.

The Sandman struggled and roared, trying to smash the glass room with his fists, but the surface of the glass room was like solid crystal without any damage. His fist hit the glass hard, but it had no effect, leaving only a vague mark on the glass.

"Fine."

Bai Ye couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. No wonder the Sinister Six would smash the prison where they were locked up and sneak out to continue doing bad things every once in a while. Most of the prisons on the ground were not able to perfectly house these super-powered criminals. Ability.

"Ah, believe me." Bai Ye looked at the running machine and smiled. He was very familiar with this kind of thing, "I have a way to make him obey."

"Let me out of this cell. If you don't let me out, you will have something to eat when I get out!"

"Then we will transfer him to the super prison above ground, where there will be more resources to manage him. After all, it costs a lot of money to run this machine every day."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but wonder: "If I hadn't come here, what would you have planned to do with the sand man and keep him here all the time?"

"He looks like a low-IQ version of the genie of the lamp now." Bai Ye shook his head, strode to the glass room, looked at the sand man in the room with a deep look and said:

The sand man stopped struggling. Although most of his body was still made of quicksand, he still gathered a head to stare at Bai Ye and asked:

"Discuss a business deal?"

The Sandman's voice seems to be made of sand and stone, somewhat magnetic, but full of doubts.

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