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Chapter Nineteen, UC Marvel Division

"Ethan Hobson, 23, a computer science student at Princeton University, mysteriously disappeared three months ago. Since his roommate's testimony and traces at the scene confirmed that he left voluntarily, the police ruled out the suspicion of kidnapping or suicide."

In the Hawaiian Islands, in the police interrogation room, an old policeman with gray hair put down documents.

"I don't understand, Ethan, how you got around the police system and got into Hawaii?"

In the 21st century, with advanced technology, as a missing person, as long as he uses his ID to perform any Internet-connected operations, the police should receive the information.

But it didn't.

The hotel identity information showed that he still used his real name, and there was also an Ethan Hobson on the police computer.

It's like there are two Ethan Hobsons.

Hearing this, Ethan, who was sitting opposite him, did not answer.

At this moment, he is getting familiar with his abilities.

There is no textbook for fruit abilities. How a fruit can be developed and how it can be used depends entirely on the person with the ability.

At this moment, he inserted his palm into the protrusion on the iron table in the interrogation room that was large enough for the handcuffs to go through. He watched his palm being squeezed into a pie shape and then retracted, with a look of surprise on his face.

The old police officer looked at this scene with some uneasiness.

There are not many people with fruit abilities currently, and most of the fruits have been bought by officials and wealthy people. This is the first time he has seen a person with fruit abilities in person.

Then it’s so weird!

His skin, body temperature, and appearance were all the same as before, but his bones, flesh, and even internal organs had all turned into something like rubber.

The tighter it is, the stronger it becomes, and even when a bullet hits it, all its kinetic energy will be absorbed.

The fruit hunters who were knocked to the ground were all imprisoned in the next door. In fact, those people were not knocked over by Ethan, but they shot at him in order to escape and were hit by the bullets that bounced back and suffered disaster.

At this time, Ethan suddenly raised his head and asked, "Did I break the law?"

"What?"

"A group of gunmen shot at me and I was injured by my own bullet." Ethan looked at him calmly.

"So am I breaking the law?"

"This... in a sense is self-defense, but there is currently no such... special example."

"Bah!" Ethan sneered.

"In other words, just because there is no precedent, you use the power of mandatory detention against a law-abiding citizen?"

"This is why you are not trustworthy!"

Ethan looked up at the ceiling.

"You say you are afraid of causing panic among the people, but actually you want to control this power... no, monopolize this power!"

"...then go into war and seize the initiative in international disputes. In the final analysis, it is for ourselves, our rights and wealth, not for us."

The old policeman's expression became serious: "I'm sorry, what you said is incomprehensible to me, an old guy who is about to retire. My biggest expectation every day is that today is a peaceful day and I can get off work on time. Otherwise, on the commercial street next door to my home

That hot dog shop is closing down."

As he spoke, he looked at his watch: "For example, right now, it looks like I can only order pizza tonight. Do you want some?"

"No, I don't like high-calorie food."

"Sweets can make people feel relaxed. I suggest you try them." A clear female voice sounded. The two of them looked back and saw a tall red-haired woman wearing a women's suit and hip skirt walking in.

The police chief winked at the old policeman at the door, and the latter nodded.

After they closed the door and left, Natasha sat opposite Ethan and began to ask questions vigorously.

"Ethan Hobson, right? I am Nova, an investigator with fruit abilities from the National Security Agency. There is something I want to ask..."

"Don't worry, everyone in S.H.I.E.L.D. is marked as a level 10 agent who has no right to apply. Only Director Nick Fury can view the information. I don't have the guts to anger him."

Before Natasha could finish speaking, Ethan spoke first.

Seeing Natasha's surprised look, Ethan pulled his collar a little nervously.

"I contacted my companions before you came, otherwise why do you think I would be waiting for you here? Level 7 SHIELD agent, 'Black Widow' Natasha Romanoff."

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

She has been wandering on the edge of life and death all year round, and she smells something bad.

According to common sense, including movie plots.

Only villains would make such declaratory statements before they achieve their goals, and would not bother to hide anything.

She took a deep breath and frowned: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Well, it seems that you plan to hide it to the end. I understand that even after the New York War, you are still unwilling to expose yourselves." Ethan shrugged and sat back on the iron chair.

"But since you are unwilling to tell the truth to me, then I have no reason to tell the truth to you."

He tapped his temple with his finger: "All the truth you want to know is here, Veritaserum or electrocution?"

To be honest, Natasha really wanted to do that.

She is probably the only person in S.H.I.E.L.D., a former "Red Room" agent, who is in the same category as Nick Fury.

But no!

Natasha racked her brains to think of what the problem was, but she couldn't figure it out.

Before coming, she read a secret document. After the Battle of New York, a mysterious organization secretly invaded SHIELD's information database.

Although the technology was good, suspicions were still discovered.

This made SHIELD immediately pay attention!

Tony Stark can't leave any traces!

After several months of investigation, they tracked down a hacker group called "Rising Tide Organization". After big data analysis of possible suspects, one of them happened to have met Ethan Hobson in a coffee shop three months ago.

Otherwise, it was just an incident where a person with abilities performed a heroic act and had no criminal record, so there was no need for her to take action personally.

Now she can almost conclude that Ethan is a member of that organization, a woman's intuition!

But she couldn't figure out why?

What on earth is he going to do?

What does he want?

If you don't tell the truth, I'm afraid you won't be able to get any valuable clues.

Thinking of this, Natasha hesitated for a moment and said: "I think you are worrying too much, Mr. Hobson. Your biggest crime is just forging your identity and hacking into the hotel system. You can be released on bail by paying money."

"I'm here just because you are a newly emerged fruit-powered person. The government has enough research materials. It is not interested and cannot treat you as a freak, so don't worry, no one will hurt you."

She still chose to hide it!

Seeing this, Ethan's eyes were a little disappointed, but also a little satisfied.

"As expected of you, SHIELD." Ethan shook his head and said.

"I should have thought when they informed me that this matter was temporarily abandoned. With your caution, even death cannot make you tell the truth."

"But fortunately, the second goal was achieved."

The second purpose?

So what is the first purpose?

Rising Tide Organization?

hiss----

Suddenly, Natasha took a breath, turned around and asked, "Has the monitor been turned off?!"

"Off...off, of course!"

The agents outside were startled and turned their heads.

The police chief ordered his subordinates to turn the screen to show them, and the surveillance screen was indeed blank.

But Natasha was not happy.

Because she clearly saw that after she finished speaking, the surveillance camera in the corner of the room rotated slightly and recorded all the actions of the police chief.

If it is really closed, it will turn around!

This is a trap!

Meanwhile, far away in a hotel room in New York.

A woman with a long and bumpy figure had a panoramic view of all this through the screen. After Natasha finished speaking, she slightly raised the corner of her mouth, quickly saved the video, and then skipped a lot of cocks to finish the video.

Complete and uploaded to major video websites around the world.

"Shocked! The government actually did this to them!"

"The mysterious fruit invades the earth? The truth turns out to be it!"

………………

If there are no problems tomorrow, the update will probably be resumed. Ah, you really shouldn’t eat randomly in summer [cover your forehead]


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