Marvel: I am above all things

It was a matter of urgency, so Nick Fury agreed to negotiate with Zhang Li.

Zhang Li's demands were not high, he hoped to be free, but this was obviously impossible.

Zhang Li had no ties in this world, and SHIELD had already offended Zhang Li by arresting him. With Zhang Li's ability, if he sabotaged in secret, it would be hard to guard against.

There are thieves who steal for a thousand days, but there are no thieves who guard against thieves for a thousand days?

So the negotiations naturally broke down!

However, every word Zhang Li said before revealed that he knew many secrets. Even if the content might be different because of different worlds, SHIELD would not give up digging out these secrets from Zhang Li.

Since ancient times, there are only two ways to dig out the secrets of the enemy. One is to persuade with ideological influence, and the other is to impose the most direct criminal law.

It was okay for the first two days, Coulson's attitude was gentle, but when Zhang Li exhausted their patience, what awaited him was the torture of SHIELD!

Zhang Li also communicated with Loki through meditation, but Loki told him:

"I haven't secured my position yet. If I destroy the timeline to save you, wouldn't that be like taking out a cheat sheet to check the answers in front of the examiner? I don't have anything to do with it!"

"You stuffed me into the timeline at will, and you still told me that you can't destroy the timeline at will?"

However, no matter what Zhang Li said, Loki just said: "I can't help at all."

The social order bid farewell to primitiveness, and the criminal law is no longer whipping and burning irons. Instead, it is easier to control the intensity of punishment, such as electric shock and drugs.

Coulson first put an iron mask on Zhang Li's mouth, and then warned: "If you speak now, you may be spared from pain."

"Woo woo."

I was blocked by your mouth, how can I speak?

"Oh, sorry, the reason why I put this mask on you is to prevent you from spitting filth at the executioner when you are tortured. So stop talking nonsense and let's start the execution!"

The agent next to him brought a square plate with two syringes on it. Coulson took out one of the syringes, found a vein on his arm, inserted a needle, and then pushed all the injection liquid in the syringe into Zhang Li's body.

"Don't worry, this drug has been tested before and it won't kill you. If you want to say something... forget it, you are covered so tightly that you can't say anything! Then we will meet in 30 minutes. I will take a nap at this time."

After that, Coulson took the agents out of the room. As for whether he took a nap or continued to monitor Zhang Li, Zhang Li had no way of knowing.

After the drug was injected into Zhang Li's body, he didn't feel any discomfort.

Until Coulson and others left the room, Zhang Li felt a little cold in his body, and then a slight numbness.

Three minutes later, the blood circulated back and forth for several times, and Zhang Li suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and then this feeling quickly spread throughout his body.

"Ah, woo, woo..."

Every time the drug Coulson injected into him circulated through the blood, the stimulation to his body became stronger and stronger.

It only took three minutes from the numbness of the body to the pain all over the body, and it only took one minute from the pain to Zhang Li screaming and trembling.

In the next few minutes, Zhang Li screamed throughout the room, and he bit his teeth into pieces and swallowed them into his stomach. The pain of the tooth fragments scratching his throat could delay his pain, but it only worked for a moment.

His body struggled frantically, causing his skin to rub back and forth with the buckle, and sweat mixed with blood slowly dripped.

Ten minutes later, blood began to seep out of every pore of Zhang Li. Suffering from such extreme pain, Zhang Li did not faint. Obviously, this drug can also stimulate nerves and keep people awake.

"Ah, wuwuwu..."

"Tick, tick..."

The intense pain caused Zhang Li's nervous system to become disordered, and he became incontinent. The originally white detention room was filled with red and yellow liquid, and the stench was overwhelming.

Zhang Li's sense of smell had long disappeared in the pain, so he could not smell anything.

His voice was hoarse, blood was seeping out of the gaps in the mask, his nostrils were bleeding, and even his tear glands were bleeding, but the pain never diminished, but became more intense.

Finally, after 20 minutes, the pain eased a little, and Zhang Li's struggle gradually weakened, followed by mental fatigue, and Zhang Li then fainted.

But his body would still shake from time to time.

Thirty minutes later, the room was cleaned, and the medical staff roughly examined Zhang Li's body, then injected him with some medicine and left.

Coulson visited Zhang Li's torture room again.

"Squeak, squeak."

"Woo wow wow ah ah..." Coulson woke Zhang Li up with an electric shock.

The previous punishment caused Zhang Li's muscles and ligaments to be strained by his violent struggle. Now he felt that even the flow of blood would cause pain. When he breathed, his throat felt like it was burned by fire, and his whole body was in pain.

This punishment drug did not hurt his heart and brain. It was amazing.

"Woo... woo..."

Zhang Li was in so much pain that he dared not even breathe. When the blood passed through his throat, every cough would cause severe pain.

Coulson asked someone to take off Zhang Li's mask. The first sentence Zhang Li said was a curse in Chinese: "Damn it... Coulson..."

"What did he say?"

Coulson contacted the backstage through the headset to translate what Zhang Li said, and then motioned to his men to take off Zhang Li's blindfold.

Zhang Li's eyes were bloodshot, and his vision was scarlet and blurry.

"Do you have anything to say now?" Coulson asked.

"I'm sleepy."

Zhang Li feels that now he can only forget the pain by letting himself fall asleep.

"I understand that it might be easier to get some sleep now, but would you like to continue with the same injection tomorrow?"

Understanding does not mean sympathy, that's what agents do, and they never show unnecessary emotions towards their enemies.

"In...the North Pole."

The tension still gave in, and no one would be willing to experience the same pain again. If his mutant powers hadn't been banned, he might still be able to hold on.

"In the North Pole? Who? Captain America? Is there a specific location?"

Agents really don't need extra emotions, unless... Coulson is star-struck.

"without…"

Zhang Li really didn't want to say one more word, because every more word he said would make him suffer a little more.

"Okay, I understand. You should rest first. When you feel better, we can continue to chat."

Coulson signaled his men to help Zhang Li put on the goggles and mask again. The rude behavior of these agents made Zhang Li suffer some more.

"Today's revenge will be repaid a hundredfold tomorrow." Zhang Li vowed secretly in his heart.