Daisy in Marvel World

Chapter 546 Finally Met Whitehall

The first thing the bald man thought of was Pierce's old face covered in orange peels, and Pierce's fierce eyes staring at him full of resentment after being shot in the chest.

He was very frightened, terribly frightened.

The person on the other end of the phone thought he was stunned. Of course, the bald man was really stunned...

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 the bald man from being retaliated by Hydra loyalists, Daisy secretly erased some of the memories of those participants that night. The team only remembers that Pierce was killed by stray bullets during the firefight.

In other words, except for Daisy, no one knew that Pierce died at the hands of the bald man, let alone the fatal phone call.

Now that this deadly phone rings for the third time, the bald man is already at a loss, is it over for you?

He knew very well that Whitehall's name could be said on the other side, indicating that he was still a Hydra member. As for whether it was really Whitehall, it was not clear.

"The doctor values ​​your talent very much. Let's have an interview tomorrow night." The other person gave him more than ten seconds to collect his thoughts, and then expressed his intention of soliciting, 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 was trained as an agent. He was kicked off the roof by the Black Widow and pulled back by the Falcon. After such a horrible experience, he could still speak well of the Insight Plan. Reasonable, except for being cowardly, other aspects of ability can be said to be good.

After careful analysis, I recalled the tone and words used by the other party. Since the second call was made by Pierce, will this call be the same as the first one?

More than three years have passed, almost four years, and I can barely recall, but I can still come up with a general idea.

In the wording, the other party was sure that he would go to the appointment, and the tone was a bit similar, which made the bald man a little suspicious. Maybe the liar from four years ago appeared again?

He didn't dare to ask Daisy about this matter, otherwise it would be hard to explain why he was looking for him instead of someone else?

Because of the leeches, he knew that there were special forces protecting him in secret, so he wasn't very scared.

This is the only way he can think of.

Nervous, everyone looks like a bad guy, insisting on going to and from get off work to take care of the bear children, busy all day, nothing can happen.

While sleeping until 03:30 in the morning, the bald man heard a burst of intense gunshots.

He immediately thought of yesterday's phone call, how courageous are these people?Blatantly attacking S.H.I.E.L.D., is this trying to hijack him?

He hurriedly picked up the phone, but it was a pity that the phone was full of noisy radio waves. After all, he had received professional training, and he knew that the phone signal near him was blocked.

"Come on down, Agent Sitwell, we'd love to talk to you." The deep man's voice on the phone during the day rang in the downstairs living room of his house.

The other party waited for a few seconds. Seeing that he didn't respond, he continued: "If you don't come down, we will go up."

The bald brother thought over and over again, he must go down, even if he escaped, he had 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 wants to hold him hostage, he will definitely not kill him, at least his life is not in danger now.He took out a pistol from the drawer. He didn't know if it was useful or not, but at least it could bring him some confidence.

Gently opened the door and walked down the stairs.

Um?Looking at the tall and thin middle-aged man wearing round glasses sitting in his living room, the bald-headed brother was slightly taken aback. He had seen photos. Although this middle-aged man was not wearing a military uniform but a suit, he knew him. People are Whitehall.

As a giant of Hydra, of course, he would not rush to solicit. Sunil Bakshi, the number one horseman next to Whitehall, waved to him first.

"Please sit down, Agent Hitwell, Mr. Whitehall came to communicate with you with sincerity."

The bald man looked at the door of his house. There were two soldiers with automatic rifles on guard. There could be faint gunshots outside the door. The sound became louder and louder, indicating that after the initial surprise, the special forces had already taken over. The advantage is rushing in his direction.

If he sat in the command room at the back, he could still analyze more information, but now that he became the protagonist and went deep into the core area, he was not calm.

Shivering, he sat on the chair like a quail.

"Agent Hitwell, we want to know the distribution of Hydra members in S.H.I.E.L.D. It would be even better if you can often report to me the itinerary of the beautiful director..." As a person who participated in World War II Veteran, Whitehall also knew that it was not appropriate to be pretentious at this time. After seeing the bald brother sitting down, he immediately put forward his request straight to the point.

He was very urgent, and even meant to cut through the mess quickly.

But the voice of the leech upstairs interrupted him.

"Jasper, what's the sound outside?" As a child who grew up on the street, Leech was extremely sensitive to gunshots. He huddled under the quilt and shivered for a while, but finally couldn't help asking.

Whitehall raised his chin at Bakshi, who understood and walked upstairs with a pistol in hand.

"Don't, don't!" The bald man didn't know what the "don't" meant in his mouth, whether it meant not to hurt the child, or something else.

"Don't worry, we won't hurt the child. I heard you adopted the child? Agent Sitwell is really caring. Oops, this child is very cute. Mr. Bakshi, come and show me."

Not long after, Bakshi hugged the leech upstairs, pointed his pistol firmly at the little boy's forehead, and the cowardly boy didn't dare to move.

Whitehall's face was full of a winning expression, and like many villains, he showed a hypocritical smile.

Beckoning to his subordinates, he wants to keep the child in his hands, so that he can have another bargaining chip to hold the bald brother hostage.

The bald brother watched the leech being taken away by Bakshi, feeling anxious and wanted to resist, but he didn't dare to draw his gun after all.

"Haha!—Huh?!" Whitehall was about to say a few words on the scene, and then took the child away, secretly manipulating the bald man.

But as soon as he laughed a few times, he felt some subtle changes in his body. The alien cells that kept him alive from Daisy's biological mother suddenly lost control, and then suddenly fell silent.

It seemed that an extremely hot sharp knife was aimed at his intestines, stomach, kidney, liver and heart.

This blow was so violent that his throat couldn't restrain the rush of heat, he let out a "wow" and spit out a big mouthful of black blood.

(End of this chapter)