After all, he didn't have a top-of-the-line intelligent system in the world to help him perform tens of millions of calculations per second to help him lock onto energy flow nodes.

Although given some time, he could forcefully break through this energy barrier.

But it is not necessary.

In a word.

Since you can't enter Hydra Fortress while standing, you can enter while lying down.

Mike isn't picky.

So he quickly revised his plans.

but……

Mike's initial plan was to fight Pietro, and then surrender after being surrounded by Hydra agents during the battle.

As a result, Pietro was too busy showing off his speed.

Although he was indeed very fast.

Even Mike had a hard time tracking Pietro's trajectory at full speed.

After all, his current speed is only the standard speed of sound, which is Mach 1, while Pietro's speed can reach Mach 6 or even higher.

Unless Mike develops a sixth sense and deepens his understanding of it, Pietro will be faster than him.

This is a fact.

Mike never shies away from the truth.

It's not a big deal if he's not as fast as Pietro.

Well known.

Sometimes, for men, speed isn't necessarily a good thing.

Therefore, Mike never bothered to show off his speed.

But he didn't have any masochistic tendencies, especially after Pietro repeatedly used his speed to toy with him. Not wanting to lose his temper, he had to change his mind again and make himself bump into a rock, staging a scene where he knocked himself unconscious.

Anyway, his goal was to get into Hydra Fortress.

The process is not important.

As long as the result is correct, that's fine.

soon.

Just as Mike was immersed in portraying a comatose S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, he suddenly sensed a flow of energy in front of him.

The energy barrier surrounding the Hydra fortress seemed to have a gap, but then, as the off-road vehicle crossed the fortress's drawbridge and entered its interior, the energy barrier was restored once again.

after awhile.

Mike felt himself being lifted up.

After getting out of the car, the two Hydra agents picked up Mike, who was still unconscious, one in front and one behind, and carried him into the fortress, making several turns before finally taking him into a room.

next second.

Mike felt as if he had been shoved into an interrogation chair, similar to one used for trials, by Hydra agents. With a few clicks, his hands were handcuffed, and the handcuffs were lowered, securing him firmly to the interrogation chair.

Whoosh!

A large bucket of cold water was splashed onto Mike's face, which was hanging down, perfectly portraying the image of a unconscious S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.

Mike slowly opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged man standing in front of him, arms crossed, wearing a monocle, looking at him with a mocking expression.

Baron Strucker!

"Mike Ametra, Level 5 Agent at S.H.I.E.L.D., New York."

“A person of Victoria Hand”.

Baron Strucker flipped through the documents he had just received, then looked up and met Mike's gaze as he sat in the interrogation chair. He said in a light tone, "I don't get the feeling you're a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent. After all, I've never seen an agent as stupid as you."

Mike smiled as he met Baron Strucker's gaze.

“If I don’t do this, I won’t be able to get into your fortress.”

“Now you see, Baron Strucker.”

"You invited me in yourself."

"..."

86. The struggle for the Dao is a fight to the death!

The smile doesn't disappear, it just moves on.

at the moment.

As Mike spoke, the smile on Strucker's face quickly disappeared, replaced by a smile that slowly bloomed on Mike's face.

"What did you say..."

"boom!"

Strucker had barely finished speaking when he saw Mike sitting in the interrogation chair, his hands firmly handcuffed. The moment Mike raised his arms slightly, something incredible happened.

The military-grade handcuffs, made entirely of titanium alloy, used to restrain Mike's hands, crumbled like tofu the moment Mike raised his hand, not even lasting a blink of an eye.

Even the shackles used to bind Mike's feet were torn to shreds as easily as a piece of fragile paper as Mike spread his legs to the sides.

next second.

boom!

The moment Mike stood up from the interrogation chair, the barrier that had been restraining him also flew off as if by an irresistible force.

"Thank you for your thick grease!"

"Don't……"

Upon witnessing this scene, the two Hydra agents who were in the interrogation room and had also brought Mike there experienced a brief moment of blankness before exclaiming in surprise and instinctively reaching for their sidearms tucked into their waistbands.

Then the two of them took off.

Takeoff in a physical sense.

boom!

boom!

The two Hydra agents were instantly sent flying backward, their bodies colliding intimately with the walls of the interrogation room. Before they could even utter a sound, they crashed onto the floor of the interrogation room and were reduced to two paper cutouts.

Blood, both red and white, was scattered all over the ground.

Baron Strucker quickly withdrew his gaze from the two unconscious Hydra agents, and then saw Mike, who had appeared in front of him at some point.

Mike smiled broadly.

"Thank you."

"Varied……"

Baron Strucker, still shaken, looked at Mike, who was smiling broadly in front of him: "You were deliberately brought in here."

Even if he were incredibly stupid, he would realize at that moment that Mike hadn't accidentally fallen unconscious; the unconsciousness was just part of Mike's plan.

Besides, Strucker wasn't a fool.

In just one glance, he thought of something else.

"Daniel Whitehall."

After realizing that all of this was Mike's doing, Baron Strucker's face turned ashen, but he did not choose to run away. Instead, he continued to look at Mike, maintaining his dignity as a villain: "If I'm not mistaken, you also did Daniel Whitehall's manor."

Although he had no evidence to prove that the man in front of him was responsible for Daniel Whitehall's estate.

But looking at the person in front of him, his intuition told him that this was the person who did it.

This is enough.

Upon hearing this, Mike did not deceive Baron Strucker.

He nodded.

"Correct."

"hiss!"

Having an intuition is one thing, but having it confirmed is quite another.

After receiving Mike's affirmative answer, Baron Strucker gasped, his face growing increasingly ashen. Then, looking at Mike, who was still smiling broadly, he asked his final question.

"Can you spare my life?"

"Ah!"

Mike smiled broadly: "What do you think!"

Well known.

Hydra is a villainous organization, so its interrogation rooms are naturally quite professional in terms of soundproofing.

So when the loud bang suddenly rang out, the Hydra agents in the corridor outside the interrogation room were all startled.

boom!

The heavy blast-proof door of the interrogation room seemed to have been blown up from the inside. The hinges broke, and the entire blast-proof door detached from the door structure and slammed straight into the wall opposite in the corridor with a deafening roar.

Baron Strucker was right behind the blast door.

but--

He had become completely integrated with the heavy blast door, and they were no longer separate.

It looks like a painting pasted on a blast door panel.

Baron Strucker is dead.

Yes.

Just like Daniel Whitehall, one of the leaders of Hydra, he was killed off immediately after his first appearance.

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