The first thing that the bald brother thought of was Pierce's old face covered with orange peels, and the fierce eyes of Pierce who was shot in the chest and stared at him full of resentment.
He was very scared, extremely scared.
The person on the other end of the phone thought he was stunned, but of course, the bald guy was really dumbfounded...
After a few seconds, he asked dryly: "Who are you? I don't know Whitehall!"
Only a few people at the scene knew that Pierce was beaten to death by the bald man. In order to keep it secret and to prevent the bald man from being retaliated by Hydra loyalists, Daisy secretly erased some of the memories of the participants that night, including a few special ones.
The team only remembers that Pierce was killed by a stray bullet during the crossfire.
In other words, except Daisy, no one knew that Pierce died at the hands of the bald man, let alone the fatal phone call.
Now that this fatal phone has rang for the third time, the bald brother is already at a loss. Are you finished?
He knew very well that if the other person could name Whitehall, it meant he was still a member of Hydra. As for whether it was really Whitehall, it was unclear.
"The doctor values your talents very much. Let's come for an interview tomorrow night." The other person gave him more than ten seconds to collect his thoughts, then revealed his intention to recruit and quickly hung up the phone.
Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, the bald man forced himself to calm down. After all, he had been trained as an agent. He was kicked off the roof of the building by the Black Widow and pulled back by the Falcon. After such a terrifying experience, he could still talk about the Insight Plan.
Well-organized, except for being a bit timid, his abilities in other aspects can be said to be quite good.
After careful analysis, I recalled the tone and words of the other party. Since the second call was made by Pierce, would this call be the same as the first one?
More than three years have passed, almost four years, and I can barely recall it, but I can still come up with a rough idea.
The wording indicated that the other party was sure that he would go to the appointment, and his tone was somewhat similar. This made the bald brother a little suspicious. Maybe the liar from four years ago had appeared again?
He didn't dare to ask Daisy about this matter, otherwise it would be difficult to explain why he came to him instead of others?
Because of the leeches, he knew that a special force was secretly protecting him, so he wasn't very scared.
To cope with all changes by remaining unchanged, this is the only way he can think of.
I am so nervous that I look like a bad person to everyone. I just go to work and get off work to take care of my naughty children. I am busy all day long and nothing happens.
While sleeping until 3:30 in the morning, the bald man heard a burst of fierce gunfire.
He immediately thought of yesterday's phone call. How brave are these people? They are blatantly attacking SHIELD. Are they trying to hijack him?
He hurriedly picked up the phone, but unfortunately the phone was filled with noisy radio waves. After all, he had received professional training, and he knew that the phone signal near him was blocked.
"Come down, Agent Sitwell, we want to talk to you." The deep man's voice on the phone rang in the living room downstairs of his house during the day.
The other party waited for a few seconds, and when he saw no response, he continued: "If you don't come down, we will go up."
The bald man thought over and over again, he must go down, even if he escaped, he would have to run from the first floor.
The bald man has a secret that no one knows. He is afraid of heights. He is afraid of looking down from the second floor. He dare not jump out of the window to escape.
If the other party wanted to kidnap him, they would definitely not kill him. At least his life was not in danger now. He took out a pistol from the drawer. He didn't know whether it would be useful or not, but at least it would give him some confidence.
Open the door gently and walk down the stairs.
Huh? Looking at the tall and thin middle-aged man wearing round glasses sitting in his living room, the bald man was slightly startled. He had seen photos. Although this middle-aged man was not wearing a military uniform but a suit, he knew him.
,This man is Whitehall.
As a Hydra giant, of course he would not rush to recruit. Sunil Bakshi, the number one horse boy around Whitehall, waved to him first.
"Please take a seat, Agent Sitwell, Mr. Whitehall comes to communicate with you sincerely."
The bald man looked at the door of his house. There were two soldiers with automatic rifles on guard there. Faint gunfire could be heard outside the door. The sound became louder and louder, indicating that after being caught off guard at the beginning, the special forces had already occupied the area.
The advantage is attacking in his direction.
If he was sitting in the command room at the back, he could analyze more intelligence, but now that he has become the protagonist and penetrated into the core area, he is no longer calm.
Shivering, I sat on the chair like a quail.
"Agent Sitwell, we want to know the distribution of Hydra members within S.H.I.E.L.D. It would be better if you could often report to me the beautiful director's schedule in the future..." As someone who participated in World War II
As a veteran, Whitehall also knew that it was inappropriate to be pretentious at this time. When he saw the bald man sitting down, he immediately made his request straight to the point.
He is very impatient and even wants to cut through the mess with a quick knife.
But the sound of leeches upstairs interrupted him.
"Jasper, what's the sound outside?" As a child who grew up on the streets, Leech was extremely sensitive to the sound of gunshots. He huddled in the quilt and shivered for a while, but finally couldn't help but ask.
Whitehall raised his chin at Bakshi, who understood, took the pistol and walked upstairs.
"Don't, don't!" The bald brother didn't know what he meant by "don't". He didn't know whether it meant don't hurt the child or something else.
"Don't worry, we won't hurt the child. I heard it's your adopted child? Agent Sitwell is so caring. Oh, this child is very well-behaved. Mr. Bakshi, please bring it to me." p>
It didn't take long for Bakshi to pick up the leech from upstairs. His pistol was pointed firmly at the little boy's forehead, and the cowardly boy didn't dare to move.
Whitehall's face was filled with an expression of assurance of victory, and like many villains, he showed an extremely hypocritical smile.
He waved to his men, he wanted to keep the child under his control, so that he could gain another bargaining chip against the bald brother.
The bald man watched the leech being taken away by Bakshi. He felt anxious and wanted to resist, but in the end he did not dare to draw his gun.
"Haha! - Huh?!!" Whitehall was about to say a few words, then take the child away and secretly control the bald brother.
But as soon as he laughed twice, he felt some subtle changes taking place in his body. The alien cells that were obtained from Daisy's biological mother and maintained his immortality suddenly went out of control, and then suddenly fell silent.
It seemed as if an extremely hot sharp knife was aimed at my stomach, intestines, kidneys, liver and heart.
This blow was so violent that his throat could not suppress the heat rushing out of it. He let out a "wow" and spat out a large mouthful of black blood.