"Hehe, right? It's hard to explain intuition, so I won't explain it. Thank you Tony for letting me make a lot of money." Jiang Hua chuckled, picked up the juice on the table, and motioned to Phil Coulson. One moment: "Here's to Tony Stark."
Phil Coulson was very speechless. He came here to investigate. Jiang Hua immediately had an instinct to send him away, but he couldn't get angry, so he had to take a sip of the pure water in front of him, and then handed over a business card: "Then That's it, if you have any clues, you can contact me."
Jiang Hua took it and raised his hand to look at it. On the business card was written Federal Investigator Phil Coulson and a phone number: "Yes."
After sending Colson off the boat, Li Qingyun came over: "What, are you in trouble?"
"What trouble could there be? Nick Fury sent Phil Coulson here to test whether I was involved in the hotel shooting incident. After all, they never believe in coincidences." Jiang Hua is still very optimistic about Phil Coulson's ability. Known as the model agent, he is top-notch in all abilities.
The next two days were peaceful, but on the evening of the third day, when the two were walking in Central Park, they received a report from the starry sky that someone had dived from the Hudson River and was about to board the ship. Jiang Hua did not let the Sea Manor solve the problem on its own. , but asked Hammer to send two people back.
During this period, the four agents and two killers had returned to the Sky Base with the Lingyun to live their lives. Only a few members of the commando team stayed at their posts. Shepard and Marvin returned after receiving the instructions. Go to the temporary tent to disguise yourself and leave invisibly. After all, you don't know if anyone is watching here.
The uninvited guest climbed onto the deck with the help of tools and hid in the garden. Although the intelligence said that there was no one on board, as an agent he was still very careful and observed for a while before slowly approaching the attic.
As soon as the black-clothed agent entered the attic hall, Shepard and Marvin quietly appeared at the door, blocking his way back. Seeing that he was not aware of it, Marvin whistled: "Hi, look here!"
The black agent rolled forward like a frightened rabbit. When he turned around, he already had a silenced pistol in his hand. After seeing the situation clearly, he had to raise his hands, because the two people opposite were fully armed and had closed protection. The equipment is not cheap at first glance, and they each have an assault rifle in their hands. As long as they show resistance, they will be beaten into pieces in an instant.
"Throw away the gun and lie down on the ground." The gun in Shepard's hand was always aimed at the black agent's torso: "Don't even think about hiding behind the sofa, that's not safe."
The living room is very spacious, but there are not many places to hide. There is only a sofa around the black agent station, but judging from the thinness of the sofa, it is obvious that it cannot withstand rifle bullets. However, the black agent does not know that the decoration materials here are actually , all carefully selected by Jiang Hua from the world he has experienced before. Although it is not the strongest, it is more than enough to withstand firearms and bullets.
"Okay, I'll put down the gun." The agent in black carefully bent over and prepared to put the gun in his hand on the ground.
"Just throw it away. Don't show the flash behind your back. Our helmet protects the eyes against flash." Marvin joked playfully.
The black-clothed agent's face froze, and he didn't expect that the other party knew his plan: "The gun in my hand is very sensitive, and it will easily go off if I throw it away."
"It doesn't matter, our equipment is also bulletproof." Although Marvin's tone was casual, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was very stable, and he smiled: "It's also bulletproof."
The agent in black was also helpless. None of the equipment he was wearing was of use, so he had no choice but to drop the firearm in his hand, pick up the silver handcuffs that were thrown over and put them on his hands.
Marvin put down his gun and approached the agent in black, preparing to search for the weapons on him. Seeing this, the agent in black was secretly happy. He was still very confident in his own skills. As long as you get close, there is hope of escape. .
Just as Marvin pulled out the dagger that was close to the agent's chest, the agent in black raised his hands and clamped Marvin's left hand with the handcuffs. He turned it over and tried to control him, but the opponent's strength was extremely strong. Even though I tried harder but couldn't move at all.
Look at the fully enclosed helmet on the opposite side. Although his face cannot be seen through, there must be evil intentions behind the mirror. Suddenly, there is a surge of electricity from the shackles in his hands, and the agent falls down tremblingly. He is thinking intermittently in his head, what? At this time, ordinary handcuffs also have the effect of electrotherapy.
"Be quiet, or you will suffer." Marvin bent down, patted him on the face, and then continued to plunder the equipment from him piece by piece.
At this time, the raven shadow flew in from outside, landed behind the agent, and turned into Jiang Hua: "Put him on the chair, let me see who this is?"
Marvin directly lifted the opponent's back collar, lifted him up and placed him on a separate sofa, then pulled off his mask. The handcuffs were separated from Marvin's Transformer, so they were also controlled by him. The electric shock was just a simple function.
After more than ten seconds, the agent in black recovered. Jiang Hua looked at this familiar face and smiled, but he didn't know whether the other person was sent by Hydra or SHIELD: "Follow the interrogation procedures, state your name. .”
The agent in black glanced at Jiang Hua, then looked at the environment of the hall, and said casually: "I just sneaked in to steal some property. You can hand me over to the police. I won't say anything else."
"Do you think I will hand you over to the police?" Jiang Hua smiled playfully: "Looking at the equipment on your body, you are definitely not as simple as a thief, but more like an agent or a spy."
"Since you can tell, you should know that you can't get anything out of my mouth." Although he said this, looking at the silver bracelet on his hand, he felt extremely anxious. He, who has been walking on the dark side all year round, knew better. human means.
"Really? I don't think so. There are only two kinds of people in my hands. One is a person who confesses everything, and the other is a person who confesses everything after being tortured. Which one do you think you are?" Jiang Hua sat down. He went to the sofa opposite and lit a cigarette: "Even if you want to die, that's still a luxury."
"Then I want to give it a try." The agent in black suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Jiang Hua, wanting to kidnap him to ensure his own safety. As for the electric shock on the handcuffs, as long as he can touch the person opposite, his men will definitely He knows how to throw a rat weapon, but the electric current does not recognize people and will attack indiscriminately.
When the black-clothed agent resisted the stimulation of the electric current and grabbed Jiang Hua, Jiang Hua didn't know when a cane appeared in his hand. It swept over and hit his hands, making several slight clicking sounds. Apparently, the bones in his palms was shattered.
The constant electric current on his wrist made him feel the pain less clearly. When his chest received a kick from the other party, he fell to the side and started twitching. The pain was not unbearable. After all, the training he had experienced was much more cruel than this. It was just his inability to resist that made his heart sink into an ice cave.
This mission was very secretive, so he came alone without any logistical support, so he was desperate. He couldn't escape by himself. The handcuffs on his hands looked ordinary, but since they could continue to discharge, there was still something inside. I don’t know what functions it has, so I can only discuss it in the long run.
"It seems that you are a person who refuses to admit defeat. Physical punishment is just inferior. Let me try a new thing for you, a high-tech product. It has significant curative effect and no side effects." Jiang Hua smiled slightly, and when he turned his hands, he found a glass in his hand. tube with a silvery white liquid inside.
Although I don’t know what is in the glass tube and what effect it has, it is definitely not a good thing for me. Looking at the confident smile on Jiang Hua’s face, it is obvious that he is very convinced of the effect of the thing in his hand, and suddenly he has a bad feeling. , the unknown is scary.
Marvin stopped the electric shock, lifted him up, and placed him on the sofa. He took the glass tube and poured the silver liquid inside directly into the black agent's mouth. The black agent was now numb and unable to resist. He vaguely felt that his tongue was bearing it. There was a big impact, the liquid streaked across the throat, and then disappeared.
As time passed, the agent in black gradually returned to normal, panting and asked: "Cough...cough...what did you give me to eat?"
"You should be aware of the concept of nanotechnology. What is fed to you is a nanorobot. Even though it is only a small tube, it is a full kilogram, and the number is hundreds of millions. It is more than enough to take over your brain and spine. , as an agent, you must know the relationship between the brain, nerve signals and muscles, just like this." Jiang Hua snapped his fingers, and the agent in black stood up involuntarily, and with another snap of his fingers, the agent in black realized it. The taste of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
Jiang Hua asked him to sit down, and then released his head senses. Instantly, a painful and ferocious expression appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth to scream, but his vocal cords were as stiff as iron and could not vibrate at all, so no sound came out. There was only the sound of wheezing.
Ten seconds later, Jiang Hua took out his mobile phone, called up the control interface, stopped the torture, and restored control of his body: "Now, shouldn't we have a good talk? Name? Occupation?"
"Will Lambert, FBI agent." The agent in black breathed heavily. For him, these ten seconds were like a year.
Jiang Hua smiled slightly: "It seems that you are not honest yet, do you want to try the taste of pain?"
"Everything I say is true. If you don't believe it, you can log on to the official website to check." The agent in black breathed heavily and said seriously.
Jiang Hua turned the phone screen to him: "Name, occupation?"
"Will Lambert, FBI agent." But when he answered, some pictures flashed on the screen of the phone opposite him. These pictures were very familiar to him. They were some internal pictures of SHIELD, among which his real name was Grant Waugh. Germany, what frightened him even more was the image of John Garrett, in which the Hydra logo also appeared from time to time.
The appearance of these pictures also broke through Grant Ward's psychological defense. These were the deepest secrets in his heart. There was no way to argue with them. His heart was confused, and more pictures would flash on his phone. No matter who he was, After the hard shell is peeled off, everyone is fragile: "What on earth did you do to me?"
Jiang Hua found a comfortable position on the sofa and lay down: "This is my technological product. It is absolutely detrimental to torture and extorting confessions."
"These are the pictures in my mind." Now Grant Ward is no longer as calm as usual, his eyes are bloodshot and his face is full of fear.
"Yes, this is what you are thinking. The nanorobot is attached to your brain, and your memory and thoughts are being monitored. According to the information displayed, it seems that your identity is not simple. Nine The leader is Grant Ward, the agent lurking in SHIELD." Jiang Hua looked at Grant Ward who fell into despair.
After the initial panic, Grant Ward also slowly calmed down. After all, he is an agent who has experienced countless ups and downs, and his psychological quality is still very good: "What do you want?"
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