I'm rubbing the masked knight in the United States

Chapter 42
In the interrogation room.

"Maybe it's because you spent all the money when you applied for citizenship and spent money on smuggling?" the man in the suit asked.

Edward thought for a while, "I can't answer, I really don't have the impression, but I can tell you that in Chicago, the person holding this file went to me, and then... I don't have any memory of it later, It’s not normal to wake up and be in the same car, so that’s why I’m afraid of the ID.”

"There is no intermediate memory? Do you suspect what they did to you?" The man in the suit pushed his gold-rimmed eyes, and took out a computer, which played the video at that time.

Edward and Gordon sat opposite each other, and the bodyguard and lawyer pushed the door open.

"Correct where your memory is." The man in the suit walked up to Edward with the computer in his arms.

Edward pointed to the screen, "Back, after they pushed the door in, I followed the movement, and then I remembered that the golden light flashed for a while, and then... I didn't remember it."

"Look over? At the door?" The man in the suit rewinds the video frame by frame, and at the last frame when the lawyer man enters the door, he sees something like a pocket watch in the man's hand, and the man in the suit suddenly laughs, "You don't want to Tell me you've been hypnotized... hello?"

The expression of the man in the suit froze for a moment, the words of the boss came from the earphones, he pressed his ear to confirm, he didn't say anything, and stood up.

"Crack." In the silver-white interrogation room, darkness suddenly descended. When the lights came on again, the man in the suit disappeared and was replaced by another man in the suit.

Edward hadn't seen it before, but Edward just saw that his face was familiar.

The suit is straight, the lines are tough, and he is handsome, and Edward also knows that this guy has extraordinary skills.

"Hello, Edward, I'll take care of the next thing, you can call me Ward."

Grant Ward, a seventh-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., who works part-time as Hydra, Edward helped to supplement the rest of his information.

Edward hadn't been able to tell if he happened to be an undercover agent in the FBI/CIA, and he happened to be on the task of interrogating himself, or he came here just for himself.

But with his pretentious appearance, Edward immediately knew that he was here just for himself.

Reminiscent of the people who monitored him before, easily entering his room, easily mobilizing the camera, and being able to have such authority, S.H.I.E.L.D. has always been on the standby list, and now Ward's appearance can be regarded as confirming the matter.

What is he here for?Was it a coincidence that SHIELD asked him to come, or was it the result of the game between SHIELD and Hydra that he came to?

"Why the sudden change? Was there something wrong with that person just now?" Edward asked cautiously.

"You don't believe him?" Ward asked casually with dark circles under his eyes.

As a seventh-level agent, he has various tasks every day. He had just finished a long-term latent mission and got off the plane when he was called here by his boss with a black bald head.

Originally planning to sleep in the car for a while, but on the other side, his adoptive father Garrett also sent a message. Now Ward, who has been cultivating immortality for three days and three nights, can only force himself to read the file.

I probably know when it is, and I also roughly understand the needs of both parties.

One wants to ask him about his memory of being kidnapped, and the other wants to confirm whether he has any memory of being kidnapped.

"I can't trust anyone." Edward said helplessly.

"You can't trust anyone, and you can't ensure your own safety, and you still have to save Stark? Don't you think it's unreasonable? Just because he helped you?" Ward asked.

Edward sorted out what he knew about Ward. Grant Ward was an eighth-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. He was imprisoned in a juvenile prison because of family problems when he was a child, and was adopted by the real Hydra John Garrett. Ward himself was fine. Inclination, he only adopts his adoptive father Garrett.

Edward thought about Ward's experience. Because others helped him, he had to repay him. Starting from this aspect, it is easier to increase Ward's recognition.

"Mr. Stark is the best person to me. He helped me twice, followed by Mr. Wayne...Mr. Stark helped me, and I'm going to save him."

Ward raised his eyebrows, "Did you risk your life for this?"

"At the expense of life!" Edward said from the bottom of his heart with great firmness and sincerity—as a person who knew he would not die with four trump cards, Edward confidently put on the satellite to show off his acting skills.

"Okay, okay." Ward was a little confused by Edward's expression, and knocked on the table. "There is nothing wrong with that person just now, but there are some things that are inconvenient for him to know."

"Are you going to kill me?" Edward panicked.

"...Don't you have such a rich imagination?" Ward raised his forehead. "The things we are going to talk about next are just inconvenient for ordinary people to know."

Edward was taken aback, I am also an ordinary person, although sometimes I can transform into a Kamen Rider, but I am really an ordinary person, you believe me.

"This." Ward took out a tablet, on which Edward watched before, in Chicago, the scene where the lawyer man hypnotized Edward.

"I can't tell you more about it, but your guess is right. We have screened out some special information. You have been hypnotized. Don't ask us how we know."

"Take information that I don't know, and say it's to pick me up and hypnotize me...Can I not be afraid?" Edward laughed at himself, and said in a low voice, "Who are they? How are they now?" , Will you still come to me? Am I safe now?"

Ward puts the tablet back "They died, fell into the river and drowned, we saw on the surveillance video that the man who drove the car suddenly let go, and the car crashed through the bridge and went down, but it's a coincidence, how did you just run out ? Why is your identity information just in your hands?"

"Me?" Edward thought of something terrible, swayed, and trembled all over his body, "I don't know, I woke up, they were talking about whether they should draw my blood to make me weak, and send me there, by the way I can make another profit, I don't know where to send it, but normal places don't send it in the way of 'drawing blood to make people weak'."

"I was scared, so I pushed the door and left. It's better to be hit to death than to have their blood drawn. The document was right next to me. I took it as a cushion, but... I overestimated my reaction speed. "

Seeing Edward trembling, Ward tapped his fingers on the table, took out a stack of documents, and handed the papers inside to Edward, "Explain, what is this? I got it from your home, you Know what you draw."

"This?" Edward picked it up and took a look. Isn't this the reading comprehension map of some scenic spots in Suzhou and Hangzhou that he drew? "I... I don't remember, it's just that I have some afterimages in my memory, some pictures, like a puzzle, but I can't remember them all..."

Ward extracted a complete picture from it, "This is West Lake, a scenic spot located in the Suzhou-Hangzhou area of ​​the great eastern country. Why did you draw this?"

"I don't know, I just feel like the place is safe and painting it calms me down."

"What are you afraid of? Has the person who hypnotized you come here?"

"Yes, and no, part of it is because when I lost my memory, my identity information was held by someone I don't know. I feel that it is not normal for me to come to the United States." Edward emphasized Under "Amnesia".

(End of this chapter)