Sitwell has been a little worried recently, because Nick Fury has started an internal investigation again. He is not worried about exposure. After all, this investigation also requires him to handle it.

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Mainly, how to help other people to hide is a worrying thing.

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Nick Fury is not a person to be fooled. In the past few times, if he hadn't been extremely smart, some people might have been exposed long ago.

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"It's all because of that Loki guy."

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Thinking of the previous incident with the aircraft carrier in the sky, Sitwell sighed, pushed on his glasses, and walked home while thinking about how to solve this matter quickly.

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Although he was wearing glasses, he didn't notice at this time that there was a figure quietly beside him.

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Feeney followed Sitwell and didn't contact him immediately. This is the gate of S.H.I.E.L.D., and it would be quite troublesome if an abnormality was detected.

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After following him all the way home, Feeney was about to show up to chat with the bald head.

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"Long live the Hydra!"

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Saying hello to Hydra, there is no need to say too much, just this sentence is enough.

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Hearing the slogan ringing in his ear, Sitwell, who had just returned home and had not had time to change his shoes, couldn't help but replied, "Long live the Hydra!"

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As soon as he finished speaking, his hair stood on end in an instant, and he hurriedly glanced around, but he didn't find a single figure, and he almost had a hallucination for a while.

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"who is it?"

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As a special agent, Sitwell didn't believe that he would have auditory hallucinations. Although he was under a lot of pressure recently, he was not at this level. He swallowed nervously, looked around and asked.

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"Long live the Hydra, Agent Sitwell!"

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Fini said again, slowly released the invisibility of 'Evil Haunted', and appeared in front of Sitwell.

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"God's Punishment Knight!?"

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Sitwell was scared out of cold sweat. Looking at Fini in front of him, he didn't know what was going on, but when he thought of the slogan Fini had just shouted, not only did he have an idea in his mind:

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"God's Punishment Knight is actually ours!?"

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As for how huge Hydra is and how many members it has, even Sitwell, who is a high-level executive, is not completely clear. He only knows that at least in S.H.I.E.L.D., there are many colleagues who are colleagues of Hydra.

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But he never imagined that the most mysterious and powerful God's Punishment Knight in the world was actually theirs. At this moment, Sitwell had an inexplicable sense of pride.

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"I don't know what God's Punishment Knight is looking for from me?"

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Sitwell wiped the cold sweat on his head and asked, knowing that the Knight of God's Punishment was his own, he was less stressed, but he couldn't understand why Feeney came to him.

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"can we talk?"

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Finney entered the room and sat on the sofa, looking at Sitwell as if he were the owner of the room.

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"OK!"

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But Sitwell didn't care at all. Although the pressure wasn't that great, he didn't dare to be casual in front of Feeney.

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He didn't change his clothes and shoes, and immediately came to Fini's face. He didn't dare to sit down, but just stood in front of him, giving him a commanding look.

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Looking at this attitude, Feeney not only sighed that Sitwell was able to do such a good job undercover, and it was not without reason. Just this reaction and response, it is not something ordinary people can do.

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"Do you know who I am?"

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Sitting on the sofa, Feeney asked slowly.

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Sitwell was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied: "Knight of God's Punishment, the most powerful person in the world, but I heard that you like to be called a mage."

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"I mean the real identity under the armor, do you know!?"

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Feeney asked with interest, Sitwell is also one of the high-level personnel of Hydra, so he wants to know if Hydra currently knows his identity.

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Hearing this, Sitwell shook his head, he really didn't know Fini's true identity.

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Feeney looked at Sitwell carefully and felt that he was not lying.

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"Don't be so restrained, everyone is a hydra, sit down and talk!"

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Feeney looked at Sitwell and suddenly said.

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Hearing this, Sitwell felt inexplicably tight in his heart. After hesitating for a while, he sat obediently across from Feeney, still respectful.

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"You may not believe it when you say it, but in fact, I am also the leader of Hydra."

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Sure enough, Feeney's first sentence caused Sitwell to tremble in fright. He was already sitting, and if he stood, he might have been frightened to sit down.

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"This... this..."

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Sitwell wiped the sweat from his forehead, not knowing how to answer this sentence.

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"Do not believe?"

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"No no!"

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Feeney looked at Sitwell's flustered look, and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, it's normal to not believe it, you actually know this."

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Hearing Feeney say this, Sitwell was not at ease, but panicked even more. The sweat on his head was like a waterfall, swiping down, and he kept saying, "I believe, I believe!"

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"Come on, in fact, I also have evidence."

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Feeney ignored the nervous and frightened Sitwell, and took out his phone to show him the video with the Red Skull.

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Originally, he planned to inquire about Whitehall's whereabouts from Sitwell, and then clear his memory, but after contacting Sitwell, he found that this person seemed to be able to develop and stay in Hydra. An undercover is also pretty good.

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So he plans to show his succession video with Red Skull to prove his 'identity'.

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Seeing Feeney come over with his cell phone, Sitwell was in a panic. He knew in his heart that the more he knew about some things, the faster he might die. At least, the other party would definitely not tell you this for no reason.

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"I really believe in you!"

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Sitwell looked at Feeney pitifully~lightnovelpub.net~ and repeatedly stated that he had no doubts. Feeney ignored him and played the video in front of him.

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"I, John Schmidt, announce you as the new head of Hydra!"

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After watching the video played by Feeney in horror, Sitwell was a little stunned. He never thought that Feeney's evidence turned out to be like this.

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"That's John Schmidt? Is he still alive?"

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It is impossible for Sitwell to not know about the leader of the Hydra during World War II. He did not think that the other party was still alive, and the state and the surrounding environment looked very strange.

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"Captain America has been rescued by you. What's surprising about him still alive?"

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Feeney glanced at Sitwell, who was making a fuss, and continued, "Believe it now, I'm the leader of Hydra!"

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"I always believed in you!"

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Sitwell smiled bitterly in his heart, but he was really relieved. The video could not be faked, and with Feeney's identity and strength, it seemed that there was no need to deceive him.

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Besides, just because Feeney knew that he was a Hydra, his handle had already fallen into Feeney's hands.

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"Well, then, let's talk about business."

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Feeney sat back on the sofa with satisfaction, looked at Sitwell and asked, "Are you interested in following me?"