Zhang Ming asked: "What is the code name of this leader?"

"truth."

"Heh!" Zhang Ming became interested, "This code name is really... arrogant enough."

"His ability is also a mystery. The strange thing is that Cutting has shown unimaginable trust in Mr. Truth. He feels that his death is for future rebirth. One day, Truth will take the dead People are all resurrected, so there is no hesitation in cutting and killing people." Coulson said.

Excessive trust?

Zhang Ming wrote down this point, not only this, he also found a suspicious point.

In his impression, the mist that stimulated the Terrigen Stone could only awaken people with the blood of the Inhumans. Ordinary people would turn into stones when they were shrouded in mist.

Just like the two innocent maids who died unfortunately when Dior awakened his power.

This so-called "Psychological Rehabilitation Organization" was able to pass the judgment of Teri Root Stone. Everyone has the blood of the Inhuman Race. It's like playing a card game. Every card is a "golden legend". It is simply impossible.

This guy called "Truth" is very problematic.

The members of the organization may have been deliberately found by the truth for some purpose, and after they have cultivated enough feelings, they will be transformed into obedient superpowers.

"What about the travel book?" Zhang Ming returned to the center of the question.

Coulson took out a thin booklet and put it on the table. He said: "Most of the content is here, and half of the page has been torn off. The original words of cutting are: He gave that page to a A little pigeon with a schoolbag on its back."

"Ok?"

"Don't look at me like that. When I first heard it, I thought his memory was messed up, but after repeated questioning, I'm sure it's true. Cut said that this is one of the abilities of truth. In short, he took half a page Tear it off and give it to a dove, and that dove should now fly back to the truth."

Zhang Ming opened the travel notes. The first part was recorded in English, but the latter part was written in incomprehensible words.

"Ancient Egyptian." Coulson said, "It should be Robert Spitwagen. In the place where Terrigenite was discovered, the transcribed content is being deciphered by linguistic experts, but it will take some time."

"Can the truth discover the secret of the travelogue from this lost half-page?"

"As an agent, I've always considered the worst possible first," Coulson added: "That's what I mean by 'very bad.'"

Zhang Ming stood up and walked into the interrogation room, where Gemma was picking up the sedative, intending to inject him with cutting so that he could fall asleep.Seeing Zhang Ming coming in, she stopped what she was doing.

"What's wrong?" Gemma asked.

"Is he conscious now?" Zhang Ming pointed to the cut.

After getting an affirmative reply, Zhang Ming walked up to Cutting and stared into his eyes: "What is your purpose? What exactly do you want to do?"

"Find more awakening stones, let more people join the organization, and overthrow a country's regime. Then..." Cut's expression began to twist.

"The effect of Veritaserum is over," Gemma reminded. "Should I give him another shot?"

"No need." Zhang Ming grabbed the cut hair, and the electric current stung his nerves.

"Then what?"

"Then... in maternity hospitals, kindergartens, and schools, Awakening Stones will be placed on a large scale. The truth is that children have a greater chance of awakening and are more loyal. As long as they can be cultivated, the whole world will be ours in less than ten years." -"

This is murder!

Zhang Ming doesn't believe in resurrection from the dead, at least he doesn't think a person with superpowers can do this kind of thing!

The cutting body trembled, and his hair smelled of burning.

"Zhang Ming, you are going to kill him! We still need to dig out other information from him!" Dio reminded loudly.

Zhang Ming took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart.

At first, when he was invited by Coulson to board the plane, Zhang Ming only regarded it as an ordinary operation. The good guys catch the bad guys, and then the bad guys are punished. It’s very simple, just like what Crossbones likes to say talk:

It's not a personal grudge, it's just work.

But it was different now. Zhang Ming became very interested in that "Mr. Truth".

This has nothing to do with SHIELD's commission or his video. It's simply Zhang Ming, as an adult with normal three views, disgusted with wanton killing of ordinary people for his own selfish desires.

Under the stimulation of electric current, the cutting completely got rid of the influence of veritaserum.

"Kill me, the truth will bring me back to life sooner or later! The only thing waiting for you is failure!" Cutting grinned.

Zhang Ming and Cutting looked at each other.

"I'm not going to kill you, at least not right now. Just watch, I'll bring that MLM leader who calls himself 'Truth' to you, and when he cries for mercy, I hope you can keep the trust you have now. "

After Zhang Ming finished speaking, he punched Cutting in the face heavily, knocking him unconscious.

He looked back at the sedative in Gemma's hand, which was used to make the cutting sleep.

"You're welcome." Zhang Ming said.

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Still the same chaotic, busy night.

A pigeon carrying a schoolbag crossed the sky over several cities at a speed far exceeding that of its kind, and finally flew into an old country church.

Truth opened his hands, and the little dove flew steadily into his palm.

"Cuckoo!"

The pigeon saluted again, and then "bang" it turned into golden light particles, leaving half a piece of yellowed paper behind, and then disappeared completely.

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