Luke fumbled in the side pocket of the suit with his hand, and after a few seconds, he groaned and found a long note.
Holding the note up high, he read: "Tom Wilson, Rod Peterson, Joaquin Snape, etc., you are an FBI agent, you are a CIA agent, you are even a f Homeland Security Special Investigator! My God, Mr. Garrett, you're a bloody genius!"
Following his words, the faces of the three people in front of him and the people watching the video from S.H.I.E.L.D. were extremely ugly.
This information was reported by this crazy Jeff, which only proved that the other party knew Garrett very well.
Coupled with the current situation of the three of them, it doesn't look like they are trying to extract a confession from them, but more like a "tool man", or... a stage prop
"Well, the rest is too long, you can see for yourself." Luke threw the note at Garrett, and the long white note hung around his neck like a birthday belt.
Then Luke walked up to the man in the middle: "The one who is appearing now is the second male guest of this game—Mr. Grant Ward."
Stretching out his hand and pressing it on Ward's shoulder, he turned behind Ward, leaned close to the other's head and took a deep breath.
Although at this time, he had blocked all outside smells with the thousand-face system, he still showed satisfaction: "Mr. Ward, you have the same smell as Jeff."
Ward's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything.
Luke put his hands on his shoulders and tilted his head back: "This is the smell of hatred. Who do you hate the most? Parents or brothers and sisters? They hurt you, but they didn't pay the price?"
He patted Ward's shoulder vigorously, and he laughed: "Come on, smile a little, and only a strong person can face his inner desire correctly."
As he spoke, he took out a long string of notes again: "Your identity is the same as that Mr. Garrett. It's a mystery. Let's keep the suspense till the end, shall we?"
Walking around from Ward to the three of them, Luke walked up to Hill on the far right, squatted down, put his hands on her bolling cap, and looked up at her: "Ms. The only female guest, I have to give you some preferential treatment. So I will keep some of your little secrets alone. Now, are you ready?"
Hill: "Can you tell me? I can't seem to remember what secret I have."
Luke laughed and patted her thigh twice: "No, no, no, your secret is very interesting. The personal secrets of a beautiful lady cannot be released to the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. people lost."
Standing up with his hands on his knees, he lifted the hem of his suit and stood with his hips on his hips: "Okay, let's enter the game session, otherwise your colleagues will find this place."
In S.H.I.E.L.D., a technician suddenly said: "Found it, he's in...a mountainous area twenty kilometers northeast of Waterville, Pennsylvania."
Nick Fury narrowed his eyes: Could it be that this guy has an insider in S.H.I.E.L.D.
He subconsciously glanced at the people here, and immediately gave up his unrealistic thoughts.
He really can't be sure now how many people got mixed up in S.H.I.E.L.D.
Hydra alone left S.H.I.E.L.D. with no cure.
It doesn't seem like a big deal for one more neurotic insider to come out.
The farce that is playing now is nothing more than a dog eats a dog. Nick Fury needs to consider how this will affect his plan.
If Hill hadn't been taken away, he would probably be calmer at this moment, and he wouldn't worry about whether he could save people.
It's not easy to kill someone with a knife, but if Garrett was killed by a knife flying from the sky, it would be a very good ending.
On the screen, Luke has already pushed two machines.
These two machines are very crude.
Whether it was the three people facing the machine or the S.H.I.E.L.D. side, everyone could see that a short steel pipe was added in front of the nail gun, and there was a fixed bracket underneath.
There are two wires extending from the nail gun at the back of each machine. The long wire ends with a control button, and then the two shorter wires are put together, and there is also a control button at the end.
Luke held up a control button behind a long wire in each hand, and stuffed it into the right palms of Garrett and Ward.
The hands of the three "guests" were tied to the armrests of the chairs, and their legs were tied to the legs of the chairs.
The chair was very rough, but the main body was a steel bar with a diameter of more than three centimeters, the bottom was nailed to the ground, and the ropes that bound it were even more super-strong special ropes.
As long as they don't suddenly turn green and fat, or the elemental mage turns on his power, it's impossible to break free quickly.
At this moment, only the palm of the right hand of the three of them is facing upwards, and they can still use their fingers flexibly.
Facing the control button from Lux, neither Garrett nor Ward refused. They needed to figure out what Luke wanted to do.
Luke raised the control button on the short wire in his hand: "Gentlemen, as you can see. The control button in your hand can control the trial machine in front of each other. Let me demonstrate its working mechanism to you first. "
As he spoke, he pressed the control button behind the short wire in his hand.
The red lights on the two machines suddenly turned on, and a low-quality and unpleasant electronic sound sounded: "The bullet of love is about to be fired, please choose within ten seconds whether to press the button in your hand and kill the other guest first, Come to save your precious life. Nineteen... three two one!"
bang bang!
Two shots were fired, and both Garrett and Ward had bullet holes in their shoulders, and their faces were contorted in pain.
Neither of them pressed the button in their hands, because they could tell that the gun of the trial machine landed on the shoulder.
Luke hadn't planned to kill them the first time, it would be a waste of these two tools.
He just readjusted the positions of the muzzles of the two trial machines, aiming at their hearts this time.
Garrett and Ward's complexions completely darkened, this is really going to kill them.
Whether it is the button or the countdown, they are forcing them to make a choice-either let the other party die first, or die together.
Luke moved quickly.
Because he has only one purpose: to finish the trick and send the two of them on the road.
There is no need for too detailed planning, he is here to score points, the acting is just to cover up, and he has absolutely no fun in it.
Aligned, he loaded two rifle rounds into the steel pipe.
Both Garrett and Ward noticed, after all, Luke finished reloading within two meters of them.
The first shot just now was just a normal pistol bullet, and the shoulders of the two could be rescued.
This rifle bullet hit the chest, even if it wasn't the heart, it wouldn't save him.
The minds of the two were spinning at full speed.
After finishing the trial machine, Luke looked at the expressions of the two of them, smiled and stepped forward, and tore off the sealing tape on their mouths: "Sorry, I was too busy just now, so I forgot about it. Now the two of you What do you think of the male guest, please tell the audience in front of the screen, it will be the most important speech in your life."