Marvel Supernova

Whitehall is a member of the Hydra Council of Elders. His intelligence network is extremely large and he has already investigated Calvin's past.Knowing that Calvin wanted to seek revenge on him, Whitehall was not afraid, and in turn used this hatred to hold Calvin to show him the way.

"What do you want to do Miss Supernova?"

He is not the kind of people like Sitwell and Bakshi who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Since you are so straightforward, I will tell you directly. After all, my time is also precious." Ella spread her hands and said with her head held high: "Tell me everything, or I will hand it over to Calvin. It is said that he has a skill that can cut you into thousands of pieces and still keep you awake. The whole process may last for several days."

Daisy in the observation room next door suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. She explained to Colson beside her: "Don't listen to her nonsense, my father is not like this."

"It doesn't matter, I understand, this is a psychological tactic"

"Yes, psychological tactics." Daisy nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.

Whitehall snorted coldly and said: "You may have forgotten who I am. I dismembered countless Jews and Poles during World War II. You want to scare me. You are too young. If I tell you, you will really die."

"...Okay, the strategy failed, then I'll just do it. Little naughty"

Following Ella's order, the little naughty boy who had been sitting cutely on the interrogation table suddenly opened his mouth, and several tentacles that did not match his body shape stretched out from his mouth.

"ah help"

Humanity's greatest fear is the unknown. Whitehall screamed in fright,

"You know, I hate blood. Since you insist on refusing to say it, just feed it to my pet."

The huge tentacles protruding from the little naughty mouth wrapped around Whitehall's head and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

"Ugh, I... I lose."

Whitehall struggled desperately, but his hands and feet were shackled to the chair and he couldn't resist at all.

"Well you scared him"

Ella patted the little naughty man's back gently, and the little naughty man let go of Whitehall's head and reluctantly licked his chin.

"It seems my cat likes your smell"

Ella crossed her legs, picked her nails with her fingers, and said softly: "I hope you won't lie to me, otherwise I will let it eat from your feet next time, do you understand?"

Whitehall nodded absentmindedly. His head was covered with mucus left by the tentacles, and the arrogance he had just now was gone.

In fact, just when Whitehall was frightened by the little naughty boy, Ella took advantage of the situation and used a little mental coercion to amplify his fear.

She didn't dare to use coercion as soon as she came up. She hadn't practiced this skill very much. If she made the leader an idiot, all her previous efforts would be wasted.

Fear through mental coercion is even more effective than brainwashing.This fearless leader is already on the verge of losing his mind.

Ella hummed a little tune, picked up the little naughty boy, and walked out of the interrogation room triumphantly.

"It's done, he'll tell you everything you want to know."

Coulson, who witnessed everything in the observation room next door, lowered his head and glanced at the little naughty boy in Ella's arms. He was still licking the cat's paws cutely, and cold sweat suddenly flowed down.

Just half an hour ago, he had held this terrifying unknown creature in his arms and stroked it a few times.

shit

Colson took out his handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his head. He was really lucky just now.

Daisy and Ella, seeing the honest man Colson's expression of escaping from death, were so happy that they couldn't stand up straight.

After an overnight surprise interrogation, Whitehall confessed everything he knew.

He has various research institutions under his name, Hydra's contact information, secret accounts worth tens of billions of dollars, and securities of unknown value stored in several banks.

Securities cannot be obtained for a while, but accounts worth tens of billions can be transferred at any time.

Regarding the distribution of this huge sum of money, Coulson found Ella who was taking a nap in the lounge.

"Now that SHIELD has fallen apart, the World Security Council has equated us with Hydra. So this money..."

"You can keep it to reorganize SHIELD, I don't need it."

The eldest lady who owns an entire planet really looks down upon such a small amount of money.

"Well, in this case I won't refuse."

"Uh...it's okay, you're welcome."

Ella secretly chewed her teeth. This honest man is so honest as your sister. I'll just be polite and you'll take it seriously.

Daisy, Ward, are all from the Tianjian Bureau. How about giving them several hundred million in labor fees? What does that mean?

As for how many people she poached from Colson, the black-hearted lady has no psychological burden at all.

When S.H.I.E.L.D. fell, most of the bank accounts were blocked by the World Security Council.

It used to be the financial appropriation of the Security Council, and I was used to being extravagant, but now it's better, I wish I could break it in half for a penny.

Thanks to the cube that Fury gave Coulson that stored S.H.I.E.L.D.'s secrets, there were several secret accounts inside that the Council didn't know about.

It can be said that Colson is completely broke now. He has no income and can't even refuel the Airbus.Not to mention the capture of another space carrier. Although this thing is easy to use, it is also a bottomless pit.

To him, this money was as timely as dew after a long drought.

Otherwise, even the salaries of the agents cannot be paid, so what can they do to continue fighting against the wealthy Hydra?

Are you more stubborn than anyone else?

"There is one more thing, Ella. Although it has not been confirmed yet,... there is a high probability that the Mind Scepter has been stolen by Hydra."

During the interrogation, Whitehall also revealed an important piece of information: the Psychic Scepter had fallen into the hands of Baron Von Strucker.

"Why isn't it in some refrigerator?" Ella was shocked when she heard this.

After the New York War, she was always floating around in space. Her time on Earth was very short, and she had too many affairs to count, so she had long ago left the Mind Scepter to Java.

Now that Coulson reminded her, she remembered such a thing.

"Yes, Whitehall said that Pierce has a secret agent, nicknamed Shadow. He can go wherever he wants. No one knows who he is."

"Except Pierce"

"Yes, only he knows. I will take people to the refrigerator now to confirm the status of the spiritual scepter."

"Don't bother. I can feel where it is."

The time now is August 2014, and I don’t know how long it took for the spiritual scepter to be lost.

Ella sat on the sofa, breathed a long sigh of relief, then closed her eyes, and her mind began to sink into the soul space.