Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1568: Promise me, survive (1 more)

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Garrett and Ward glanced at each other involuntarily,

It was Garrett who spoke first: "What do you want? If you just want to kill us, there's no need to bother."

Luke pondered for two seconds, nodded affirmatively: "But, I just like troublesome people like this."

Garrett: …

Ward: …

Hill: …

Inside S.H.I.E.L.D.:…

Nick Fury: "Is the rescue team on the way?"

Sitwell: "Already set off, but the Quinjet they're flying in will take at least thirteen minutes to reach their destination."

Nick Fury: "Let them do everything they can, speed up."

On the other side, Ward also spoke: "You want to see us cry in front of you, and then desperately beg for mercy."

Luke raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to signal: "Because Cui Siting, continue."

Ward: "You said I'm the same as you, so who are you taking revenge on now? Your parents, or your brothers and sisters?"

Luke folded his hands on his chest, resting one hand on his chin, as if thinking.

Garrett and Ward secretly rejoiced: Finally, they can use their ability to speak out! This guy didn't remove the sealing tape until the end, almost killing them all.

As long as you can move your mouth, you have a chance to survive, or even fight back!

They are agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. They have faced this situation many times, and they must still have a chance.

Luke nodded suddenly: "Well, probably...revenge on society?"

Both Garrett and Ward's faces were a little stiff: What the hell answer is this!

Do you need to pick a target to retaliate against society? Of course it is not necessary.

As the stalwarts of revenge society, they killed too many innocent people.

For example, in order to train the mentality of the young Ward, Garrett took him to kill homeless people, special workers, housewives, etc. at will, in order to erase his hesitation when doing it.

If these "goodness" in human nature are not eliminated from the beginning, after becoming a hydra, it is very likely to disobey orders at critical moments.

The pilot during the New York War was a brainwashed Hydra, and he would not hesitate to throw peaceful weapons on the heads of millions of civilians in his own family.

For a soldier with a normal view of good and evil, he would never execute it so simply.

It's always easy for bad guys to understand bad guys, and Garrett and Ward understood what Jeff meant in an instant: I just fell in love with you!

Luke sighed: "Gentlemen, although I really want you to say a few more words, it's a pity that your people are unwilling to give more time. So, you can start talking about your epitaph!"

"Now, the game begins!" As he said, his hand had already pressed the button.

The cheap and weird electronic sound sounded again: "Ten, nine..."

Ward and Garrett turned to look at each other again, with wry smiles on their faces.

boom!

A bullet hole appeared in Garrett's chest. He looked at his chest in surprise, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more bitter: "That's right, I taught you..."

This sentence became lower as it went to the back, and the last half of the sentence was guessed by Ward who was close at hand.

His expression was indifferent, and he didn't preemptively strike, escaping the joy of being born.

After staring at Garrett's body for a moment, he turned to look at Luke: "Thank you, he has been living very hard..."

Luke nodded with great interest: "Yeah, in order to survive, he transformed himself into a half-mechanical, half-biological monster, but died in the hands of his students in the end. It's really sympathetic."

As soon as the words came out, Ward's face didn't change, but Hill next to him showed a surprised look.

Similarly, many people in S.H.I.E.L.D. were also taken aback, but they didn't care too much.

There are many kinds of technology in S.H.I.E.L.D., and there are many technologies such as artificial organs. Garrett's old qualifications may have won some top-secret experiment quota.

Looking at his contribution to S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury will certainly not refuse this reasonable request for life extension.

At this moment, Nick Fury's face was heavy, but he secretly cursed in his heart.

He knew very well that according to the information he knew, S.H.I.E.L.D. had never approved anything life-saving for Garrett.

Even Nick Fury himself didn't know that Garrett's physical condition was like this, because Garrett's medical report has always been normal.

Except for some injuries and strains that field agents should have, everything else is fine.

There is really a serious health problem, and he should have been transferred back to the headquarters for the elderly.

Obviously, Garrett didn't want to be transferred back to Nick Fury, so he fiddled with his medical report.

This also means that the S.H.I.E.L.D. staff who gave him the medical report must also be blacklisted.

The review and filing personnel of the medical examination report are also very suspicious.

It is conservatively estimated that there will be 20 or 30 more people on Nick Fury's blacklist.

If the number of new additions to this batch of blacklist hadn't been strong for a long time, the Master Director would definitely scratch his head crazily at this moment.

No matter what everyone on SHIELD was thinking, Luke on the other side continued to perform.

He started to move Garrett's judging machine, put it in front of Hill, and then opened Garrett's thumb, not forgetting to marvel in his mouth: "Mr. Ward, it seems that Mr. Garrett doesn't have you. You want to die so much, look at this finger. Hehe, you just need to hesitate so... "

Luke used his index finger and thumb to make a barely visible gap: "In a little time, it will be Mr. Garrett who is talking to me at this moment."

Ward looked at him coldly: "If he wants to, wouldn't it be better to start the button without looking at me at all?"

Luke put down his hand, shook his head, and didn't answer his words. He took the empty shell out of the steel pipe and aimed his eyes at Hill's chest from the steel pipe.

Hmm... kinda flat! So I still have to do it... right

He loaded the steel pipe with a rifle round, put the nail gun on top, and put the button that belonged to Garrett into Hill's hand.

His hands wrapped her right hand gently but firmly: "Promise me, survive, okay?"

Feeling the movement from the action to the words at this moment, like the scene where the hero confesses to the heroine in the life and death of a film and television drama, the corner of Hill's mouth twitched: You are crazy! If you don't look at the thing in my hand, people must think it is a diamond ring, right

But the extremely ordinary plastic feel in the palm of her hand told her that this was indeed a switch button with a few dollars, and the trademark on it indicated that they came from China.

They are cheap and high-quality, and are very popular among ordinary people in the United States.

This also means that the switch can be found in almost every store that sells this type of product.

It may be very difficult to find the trace of Jeff in front of him by relying on this thing. She thought so.

Yes, at this moment, Hill no longer thought about the possibility of his own survival.

This is completely a game of the other party, and they want to take pictures of their ugly appearance before they die and pass it on to their colleagues in S.H.I.E.L.D.

In this game, the opponent has been following his own plan, and Garrett and Ward's talk has not changed the opponent, or even delayed the opponent.

So, Garrett died.