Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1535: 1552 Promise Me, Survive (1 more)

Garrett and Ward couldn't help but glance at each other.

Or did Garrett first say, “What do you want? If you're just trying to kill us, you don't have to be in so much trouble. ”

Luke sighed for two seconds and nodded for sure: "But that's the kind of trouble I like. ”

Garrett: …

Ward: …

Hill: …

Within S.H.I.E.L.D.: …

NICKFREY: “Is the rescue team leaving? ”

SETWELL: “We're on our way, but it'll take them at least thirteen minutes to get to their destination. ”

NICKFREY: "Let them do whatever they can, faster. ”

On the other side, Ward also said, "You want to see us cry in front of you and beg for forgiveness. ”

Luke picked up his eyebrows and raised his hand. “In Tristan, go on. ”

Ward: "You said I was like you, so who are you retaliating against now? Your parents or your siblings? ”

Luke holds his chest with his hands and one hand rests on his chin for a thought.

Garrett and Ward are delighted that they can finally play their part! The guy didn't even untie the tape until the end, almost letting them die.

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

They're agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., and this has happened many times, and there must be a chance.

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

Garrett and Ward's faces are a little stiff: What the hell is that? Answer!

Do we need to pick a target for revenge? Of course not.

As the backbone of reprisals against society, they kill too many innocent people.

Like Garrett, to train Junior Ward's mood, he killed vagrants, special workers, housewives, etc., at will, in order to quench his hesitations when he did it.

If the "goodness” of these human beings is not removed from the beginning, it is likely that they will disobey orders at a critical juncture when they become Hydra.

The pilot was the brainwashed Hydra during the New York War, who did not hesitate to throw a weapon of peace at the heads of millions of civilians in his own home.

Another soldier with a normal view of good and evil would never have performed so simply.

Bad guys are always easy to understand, and Garrett and Ward instantly understood what this Jeff meant: I just liked you!

Luke sighed: "Gentlemen, although I would love to hear more from you, your people are reluctant to give you more time. So you can start talking about your tombstone! ”

“Now the game begins!” His hand had pressed the button.

Bad, weird electronic sound sounds again: “Ten, nine...”

Ward and Garrett looked back at each other again, both with a bitter smile on their faces.

Boom!

Garrett had a bullet hole in his chest. He looked at his chest a little surprised. The smile in the corner of his mouth became more bitter: “Yes, I taught you everything...”

The lower the sentence goes, the closer Ward guesses the last half.

His divine indifference did not precede him, the joy of escape.

Looking at Garrett's body for a moment, he turned to Luke: "Thank you, he's been living very hard...”

Luke nodded with interest: "Yeah, it's so sympathetic to turn yourself into a semi-mechanical, semi-biotic monster to survive and die in the hands of your students. ”

Once that was said, Ward's face didn't change much, but next to Hill, he showed surprise.

Also, a lot of people at S.H.I.E.L.D. were surprised, but not too concerned.

With more technology in S.H.I.E.L.D. and more artificial organs, Garrett's old credentials may have earned him a place in some top-secret experiment.

Looking at his contribution to S.H.I.E.L.D., Nickfried would certainly not refuse such a reasonable request for renewal.

Nick Fury looked heavy at the moment, but his heart whispered.

He knew full well that S.H.I.E.L.D. had never given Garrett anything to save his life.

Even Nickfried himself didn't know Garrett was in this condition because Garrett's medical reports had always been normal.

Apart from the injuries and fatalities that some field agents deserve, there's no problem.

There's something really wrong with my health. I should have been transferred back to headquarters to retire.

Obviously, Garrett didn't want to be transferred back to Nickfried, so he did something on his own medical report.

This also means that the S.H.I.E.L.D. staff who gave him medical reports had to be blacklisted.

Reviewers and archivists of medical reports are also highly suspected.

Conservatively, there are 20 or 30 more people on Nickfried's blacklist.

If the number of additions to this blacklist were not for a very long time, the Commissioner would surely be scratching his head wildly at this moment.

……

Whatever people are thinking on S.H.I.E.L.D. 's side, Luke on the other side continues to perform.

He started moving Garrett's trial machine, putting it in front of Hill, and then he broke Garrett's thumb, not forgetting: “Mr. Ward, it seems that Mr. Garrett doesn't want to die as much as you said, look at this finger. Oh, you just have to hesitate so..."

Luke compares an almost invisible gap between his forefinger and his thumb: “A little bit of time, Mr. Garrett will be talking to me right now. ”

Ward looked at him coldly: "Wouldn't it be better if he wanted to just start the button without looking at me at all? ”

Luke lowered his hand, shook his head, and did not answer his remarks, casually fading the empty shell casing out of the steel pipe, aiming into Hill's chest with his eyes out of the pipe.

Hmm... a little flat! So you can still do it yourself... right?

He put a rifle bullet in the pipe, put the nail gun on top of it, and then put the button, which belonged to Garrett, into Hill's hand.

His hands wrapped gently and resolutely around her right hand: "Promise me you'll survive, okay? ”

Feeling this moment from movement to speech, like the scene where the male lead confessed to the female lead when she was alive and dead in the film and television show, the corner of Hill's mouth twitched: You're crazy! If you don't look at what's in my hand, people will think it's a diamond ring, right?

But the extraordinary touch of plastic on the palm of her hand tells her that this is indeed a switch button for a few cutlery knives, and that the trademarks on them indicate that they come from China.

They are cheap and beautiful and popular with ordinary Americans.

This also means that this switch is available in almost the vast majority of stores selling such products.

I'm afraid it's hard to find a trail of Jeff in front of you with this thing. She thought so.

Yes, at this moment Hill is no longer thinking about the possibility of survival.

It's just a game for each other, and they want to film their dying ugliness and pass it on to their colleagues at S.H.I.E.L.D.

In this game, the opponent has been following his own plan, and Garrett and Ward's mouth cannons have not changed each other, not even delaying each other.

So Garrett died.