Chapter 229 Hydra’s Trap, Hypnosis and Magic

Jasper Sitwell, Director of Intelligence.

In the mirror space, Lockhart looked at the bald agent wearing glasses in front of him. To be precise, it was the badge hanging on his chest. His eyes were full of inquiry.

If he remembered correctly, this guy seemed to be from Hydra, and his status was not low.

The reason why Lockhart was impressed by him was that, like Nick Fury, he had a bald head and wore glasses, making him very recognizable.

Well, the most important thing is that according to the original plot, he knelt the fastest.

After being caught by the captain, he revealed a lot of information about Hydra with a simple threat.

He can be called a 'hero' - he who knows the current affairs is a hero!

After Lockhart met Agent Sitwell, he basically followed him to identify the target, watching him communicate with some intelligence personnel, talk to each other, and get some documents.

Soon, Sitwell probably finished what he was doing, turned around, and returned to his office.

Click!

With the sound of the door closing, Lockhart watched as Sitwell walked to his desk, turned on the computer, and at the same time lowered his head and began to organize the information.

Seeing this, Lockhart was not in a hurry. He raised his head and glanced at the information compiled by the other party, his eyes focused.

"Tracing the origins of nine missiles over New York"

After a quick scan, I found that the military was all mentioned in the article.

This made Lockhart a little confused. Why did he get involved with the military again?

Immediately, I stopped thinking about it. The person was right in front of me. If I interrogated him carefully, wouldn’t I know it?

At this moment, Sitwell was looking quickly at the document in front of him. This was the missile information that the intelligence agency had just obtained from the military.

He needed to sort it out and hand it over to his boss, Phil Coulson.

Just as he was opening the computer document and preparing to enter relevant information.

suddenly

Click! Click! Click!

The sound of a mirror breaking sounded from my ears, and the next moment, it suddenly disappeared.

Sitwell felt that he was too tired recently and had auditory hallucinations.

However, when I looked down at the document below, I was shocked to find that for some reason the text on the document was flipped, as if I was seeing it in a mirror.

Immediately afterwards, Sitwell felt a dark shadow appear in front of him and quickly raised his head to look.

"Professor Wizard!" Sitwell exclaimed, subconsciously reading the other person's code name in SHIELD, and then quickly changed his words: "Professor Lockhart."

Looking around, he asked uneasily: "Professor Lockhart, do you have anything to do with SHIELD?"

"Do you need me to contact Chief Coulson?"

Lockhart looked at the bald agent Sitwell in front of him, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

The moment he saw himself, Lockhart used a simplified version of Ingest Divine Mind to see the other person's first reaction when he saw him.

He originally expected fear. After all, the mission target was coming to his door. How could he relax?

But he never expected that the other party's emotion was pure shock, mixed with a hint of uneasiness.

It's nothing like Hydra, which is targeting itself with missiles.

This aroused Lockhart's curiosity. It was true that the other party was Hydra. Could it be that Sitwell didn't know what to do with him.

Thoughts flashed, Lockhart looked at Sitwell in front of him and didn't want to talk nonsense directly. He felt a little bad in his heart.

He stretched out his wand and pointed it at Sitwell.

At this moment, Sitwell saw Professor Lockhart in front of him, feeling confused and uneasy in his heart.

Relying on the instinct of training, he secretly took out the pistol from his waist, as if he was about to start planning if he made a mistake.

However.

boom!

Lockhart waved his wand, and in an instant, Sitwell felt a huge force slip through his hand, and the pistol flew directly into the distance.

Immediately afterwards, he soared into the air, and his limbs seemed to be bound, unable to move at all.

"Professor Lockhart, calm down, be sure to calm down."

"I don't mean any harm. My boss Colson has a good relationship with you. You remember, I am his subordinate. Colson and I have always had a good relationship."

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After seeing that he was being controlled, Sitwell felt a little panicked and spoke quickly, fearing that the wizard professor in front of him would start to torture or even kill him.

Looking at Sitwell's performance, Lockhart frowned.

Something happened. Is the other party not an agent of Hydra, or has the plot changed?

With his thoughts turning, Lockhart controlled Sitwell to float in front of him, watching him keep opening his mouth to shout, and turning his wand slightly.

The next moment, Sitwell's mouth was tightly closed, and no noise came out.

However, his eyes still revealed panic and uneasiness.

"Agent Sitwell, you should know that someone is bombarding me with missiles." Lockhart stared closely into Sitwell's eyes and said slowly, guiding his thinking direction.

"According to my investigation, the other party is from Hydra."

When Lockhart mentioned Hydra, Sitwell's eyes flashed with confusion, confusion, and then turned into shock.

At the same time, Lockhart hurriedly chanted: "Ingest divine thoughts!"

In an instant, Lockhart's eyes flickered, and his mental energy followed his gaze into Sitwell's mind.

He began to recall the memory he had just generated, and followed the clues of Hydra's keywords to dig deeper.

At this moment, Sitwell suddenly felt as if a stick had entered his mind, constantly messing with his brain.

During the next lesson, a large number of memories emerged in his mind. He seemed to have seen the report with Chief Coulson, the conversation with his colleagues, and the memories of traveling to other places.

As time passed by, Sitwell felt more and more painful, as if his mind had been hollowed out.

call! call!

Soon, Sitwell gasped for air and finally got out of the extremely uncomfortable, suffocating feeling just now.

As for Lockhart, looking at Sitwell in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Hydra actually has such means.

Just after exploring the other party's memory, it can be said that no information related to Hydra was found, as if the other party was not a Hydra agent at all.

But at the same time, he discovered that there were large gaps in Sitwell's memory.

There is no doubt that this is Hydra's hidden method, specifically targeting other people's torture or probing their memories.

If he guessed correctly, it should be the hypnosis that Hydra is best at using.

In the original plot, Hydra is good at using hypnosis to control a large number of enemies.

Now, all Sitwell's memories of Hydra are hidden through hypnosis, making him look like a pure S.H.I.E.L.D. agent both internally and externally.

It seems that in some aspects, technology is not weaker than magic, and even has its own unique features.

With his thoughts turning, Lockhart recalled the information he got from the minds of the agents on the previous plane, and a sneer appeared on his face.

It seemed that the other party was well prepared.

He was even prepared to be caught by himself, and even came up with a corresponding response plan based on his own methods.

If I hadn't known the original plot, I might have been deceived by them.

Looking at it now, the location of the underground base that was previously obtained from the minds of the agents on the plane might be a trap.

but

You can escape for a while, but you can't escape forever.

Looking at Sitwell who was still panting in front of him, Lockhart raised the corners of his mouth and stretched out his wand.

With a gentle tap between Sitwell's eyebrows, a golden dragon magic mark quietly appeared on his forehead, and it was always glowing with golden light.

As time passed by, the golden dragon's magic mark began to slowly fade.

And Sitwell's expression began to gradually change, from the original fear, anxiety, and confusion, to expressionless, and then to enthusiasm.

Soon, the golden dragon magic brand disappeared, and Sitwell stood up.

Looking at Lockhart with eyes full of enthusiasm, he said respectfully: "Master, Sitwell is willing to do anything for you."