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Chapter 171: Interrogation and Coercion,Clark Goes Online!

 Hill was able to reach her position today because, of course, her mind was flexible enough.

Upon hearing Lu Dan's explanation, she immediately grasped the various key points.

If Clark's precognitive ability is as Lu Dan described, then Clark certainly can't foresee all future events.

Because many things, after he attempts to make changes, will undergo many unpredictable changes.

The principle of the butterfly effect, needless to say.

But anyway, having a step ahead in cognition can often have unexpected effects in many cases.

Take the matter of Lama Pi, knowing in advance that he is Hydra, with this important information as the basis, the layout will gain an innate advantage that ordinary people can't imagine.

And this time, Lu Dan invited him to participate in the interrogation of Hydra, naturally also out of this consideration.

Hill nodded slightly to show her understanding, then asked, "It seems you trust Clark very much, whether it was the previous cosmic cube or the current intelligence sharing, you have made rare concessions."

Lu Dan smiled lightly, "After observing for such a long time, I can basically confirm that he is also a partner of justice. Although he has his ambitions, perhaps his ambition is also to protect the Earth from harm in future dangers."

Looking towards the Kun-style fighter jet approaching from afar, Lu Dan continued, "Although that guy's personality is a bit annoying, one thing we both agree on is that we trust the power of superheroes more than weapons of mass destruction."

Hill was stunned, "Is there any essential difference between the two?"

"The difference lies in that every superhero has their own thoughts, their own bottom line. Those who think of using their power, their goal will definitely not exceed their bottom line. But those real ambitious people will definitely be more interested in weapons that are easier to control."

Hill nodded in understanding.

On the matter of Clark, she always maintained a clear distinction between public and private. She could offer psychological comfort when Clark encountered trouble, but she would never joke with the interests of S.H.I.E.L.D.

That's her bottom line!

So in many cases, on the issue of Clark, she rarely expresses her opinion, let alone mix public and private matters.

Suddenly, Lu Dan turned back, his gaze landing on Hill, "What do you think Clark will use the cosmic cube for after getting it?"

Hill couldn't help but chuckle, "I guess he might directly hand it over to Hank Pym."

"But Hank Pym is old now, besides the Pym Particles, all his research is almost serving Clark." Lu Dan's expression became weird, "Speaking of which, they might not have realized this point, or perhaps they have but don't care?"

"It's really hard to guess." Hill shook her head lightly, "If I have to guess a hypothesis, I think it might be like we did before, using the energy of the cosmic cube as a power source, or making weapons?"

"No!" Lu Dan shook his head, "I bet twenty dollars, he will definitely use the cosmic cube to create a piece of equipment for himself, rather than making those mass-produced weapons."

"That does sound very much like Clark's style, but I'll take that bet."

If Clark heard their conversation, he would definitely be shocked.

Unexpectedly, Lu Dan, who has always not been on good terms with him, turns out to understand him better than Hill, who has had close contact with him.

Perhaps, Clark would even consider him a confidant because of this.

You know too much! ...

Moments later, Clark had already seen Lu Dan and Hill under Coulson's lead.

As for Sharon and Natasha, these two beauties, unable to stand being covered in sand, ran to take a shower as soon as they returned to S.H.I.E.L.D.

After a brief exchange, Clark obtained the permission to view all Hydra spy information.

While browsing through the images projected on the computer, searching for clues related to his memory, Clark casually asked, "So, you haven't interrogated any of the prisoners before this?"

"I think with your assistance, we should be able to avoid making some mistakes." Lu Dan said somewhat helplessly, "You know how deeply Hydra is hidden, some prisoners were silenced by someone before we could interrogate them."

"That's him, let's start with this person." As he spoke, Clark had already found a target from a pile of information, clicked on the projection to zoom in on a bald white head.

Unlike other agents' photos which are somewhat serious, this bald agent named Sitwell has a starry smile, looking festive, reminiscent of the joyful figure, Easy Xiao Star. Seeing him reminds one of joy.

This cheerful-looking agent Clark remembered from the movies was kicked down the stairs by Black Widow and then dragged up to the rooftop by Falcon, immediately becoming terrified and spilling everything he knew. Among the Hydra agents, who would commit suicide by taking poison at the first opportunity when captured, he was a rare coward.

Choosing him as a breakthrough was definitely a good choice.

Lu Dan also knew this person was relatively close to Pierce, nodded, and then said, "Agent Hill, you assist Clark in the interrogation. Moreover, before the questioning is over, no one is allowed to approach the room where Sitwell is."

...

Bald brother Sitwell, now in a panic.

Since the Hydra branch in S.H.I.E.L.D. ran into trouble, he hadn't had the chance to evacuate and was directly arrested by Black Widow. Now, both his hands and feet were restrained in a special chair, and even his mouth was stuffed with a special device to prevent him from committing suicide by biting his tongue.

Honestly, he could swear to heaven that he never thought about committing suicide! "Click!"

The sound of the door lock opening, which sounded like thunder to the bald brother.

Was it finally coming?

As the door opened, the bald brother finally saw who was standing in front of him.

One of them was S.H.I.E.L.D.'s assistant director, who was promoted to deputy director after the Hydra incident, the powerful woman Maria Hill.

He was very familiar with this person. In the past, they could sit down and chat happily. But now, with her as the chief examiner and him as the prisoner, how could he relax?

And when he saw the man who appeared with Hill, the bald brother's eyes widened even more.

This man, although he had never seen him in person, had studied his information countless times.

The man with the mysterious precognitive ability! Capable of crushing Iron Man and even the monster Abomination with mere physical strength!

Also, the world's leading bestselling author, long-term movie screenwriter, producer, the most legendary man in Hollywood history!

More importantly, this man is the gravedigger of the Hydra branch in S.H.I.E.L.D. where he served—Clark!

The bald brother's most feared and most loyal figure, Alexander Pierce, was arranged step by step to his death by this young man, who is only 17 years old in actual age but appears to be 27 in the data! Seeing the man who could crush Lama Pi, the bald brother's heart became even more panicked.

With a smile that was not quite a smile, Clark casually instructed Hill beside him, "Take the thing out of his mouth; this person definitely doesn't have the courage to commit suicide."

In today's interrogation, Clark was the chief interrogator, and Hill was merely his assistant.

But the main reason for letting Hill do the work was that he simply didn't know how to deal with the mouth-stuffing thing.

In case something went wrong, not only would Hill laugh at him, but it might also damage his dignified image, adversely affecting the interrogation.

Hill didn't think too much about it. Upon hearing the words, she stepped forward, removed the special spherical device that prevented the bald brother from biting his tongue to commit suicide, and then disdainfully threw the saliva-covered thing aside.

"Alright, now we can officially start."

As he spoke, Clark's face revealed a Loki-like charming smile, making the bald brother feel a chill down his spine.

At the same time, a majestic and solemn background music, like countless people chanting a hymn, started to play. It was that painful BGM—The Ritual!

As the music started, all the preparations were thoroughly in place.

Clark casually waved his hand, and a shiny steel needle slowly flew out of his pocket, hovering above his palm. This was an application of the electromagnetic waves that could control gravity and repulsion formed through the "Blood Cangqiong" ability. It looked as if he was controlling objects out of thin air, full of style.

Then, Clark waved his hand towards the bald brother, and off it went!

"Ah!!!"

The steel needle merely pricked the back of the bald brother's hand, touching it like a dragonfly skimming the water, but the bald brother felt as if his entire arm had been chopped off, suffering intense pain to the point where he wished he could faint on the spot. However, his consciousness became exceptionally clear with Clark's prick of the needle, enduring the bone-piercing pain for a long time.

"Swish!"

As Clark waved his hand again, the steel needle once again hovered in the air, accompanied by no less than a hundred steel needles, all floating in front of the bald brother, causing him a great deal of fear.

"Deputy Director Hill, save me!"

Faced with the imminent threat, the bald brother had already forgotten his stance, desperately seeking help.

"Stop yelling!" Clark continued to control his facial muscles to maintain Loki's charming smile, fiercely saying, "Calling Deputy Director Hill is useless, calling Director Fury is useless, calling the President of the United States is useless."

"Today, if you don't tell everything you know. This cheerful little face of yours, gone! These hands that can write official documents, also gone!"

Faced with Clark's threat, the bald brother chose to instantly cower! "I'll say, I'll say everything, please don't stab me anymore! It hurts too much!"

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