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Mason followed them, feeling that this matter was deliberate from beginning to end. As Nick Fury's deputy, Hill was not a vase who knew nothing.

Regarding what just happened in the house, others might be really at a loss for words, but for Hill, these are commonplace, and she would not ask Mason about such things.

Agents all have their own plans. When they perform their tasks, there will be no one next to their headsets to constantly guide them.

Hill has also guided many special agent operations, so she is the veteran in this kind of situation.

Is she testing me?

Mason thought, he followed Tarbert to his office, and after sitting down, he saw Brigadier General Tarbert asking them: "Tell me, what happened in front?"

Hill began to explain, while Mason was observing the environment in the office. There was a map, several desks, and several locked cabinets in Brigadier General Tarbert's office, which should contain some files.

The protection of these files is not very strict. You can take out the files inside by breaking the glass. There is also a safe embedded in the wall, but I don't know what is in this safe.

Cash, files, or secrets?

Another good news is that there seems to be no cameras in this house.

After Mason finished reading this, Hill's report stopped. Brigadier General Talbot knocked on the table and said: "Hill, you'd better pray that what you said is true, otherwise..."

Halfway through his words, someone came in. After seeing the surveillance video, he stopped talking and closed his eyes as if thinking.

Mason coughed a few times during this period, sounding like he had a cold. He covered his mouth, and after he finished coughing, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands clean.

"So," just when Mason thought the general had fallen asleep, he suddenly asked, "What is the name of that psychiatrist?

Forget it, never mind, if I give that bastard to you, can you heal him?"

Brigadier General Tarbert suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Mason. Mason spread his hands and said, "If you give me the price, I think I can do it."

"Okay, I'll give you three days. If it takes three days..."

"As long as the money is in place, it doesn't take three days, just three hours.

If you'd like, let's get started now. I already miss the rosemary leg of lamb at a restaurant in Queens, so Brigadier, I'm going to work now.

What do you think?"

Tarbert took a deep look at Mason and said, "You are such a good boy. I just like your confidence. I hope you won't disappoint me!"

After he finished speaking, he asked someone to take him away. Agent Hill asked for her gun and followed Mason.

"You want to go with me too?"

Mason glanced at her and asked, Agent Hill said: "Of course, I want to ensure your safety."

She said it matter of course, and Mason thanked her. Then, he grabbed a soldier passing by and said, "I'm sorry, but I suddenly remembered. Can you tell the general that I need some props?"

The soldier was obviously at a loss. Obviously, not everyone can see the general freely. Agent Hill said: "Then what do you need?

I can help you."

"A crystal ball, like the one a gypsy witch would use to fortune-tell.

Of course, if it's not crystal, maybe we need some dim environment.

The environment has hints and influences on people's hearts, I thought you knew this,"

Of course, what Mason said is true. It attracts the attention of others and causes some people to have an illusion through environmental cues and the assistance of some drugs.

This was a tactic commonly used by some medieval con men, but it would be a joke if this tactic was used to deal with someone like Norman Osborne.

He believed that Hill also knew about this matter, but Hill didn't ask any more questions. She prepared these for him. The two of them walked into the room where Norman Osborn was imprisoned again. Mason took off the Green Goblin's hood. , and saw those scarlet eyes again.

"Mason, Mason Clausewitz."

The Green Goblin's voice seemed to be filled with cold wind. Mason let out a little breath and saw white mist appearing in front of his eyes. What's more, window grilles began to appear on the surrounding glass.

It seems that the Green Goblin also has a skill that he has never seen before in battle. It seems like a curse?

Unfortunately, this curse has no effect on Mason.

He felt the curse in the void behind him and began to fight back.

Several big eyes seemed to appear, and Mason's Forest of Giant Trees began to take effect.

These eyes look like tree tumors, disgusting and terrifying.

Of course, Hill couldn't see these eyes. She only saw the surrounding temperature dropping at a speed visible to the naked eye and various conditions occurring. Then, just when she thought there would be some strange phenomenon.

Everything is gone.

Her line of sight was strictly blocked by Mason's body. At this time, she could not see the Green Goblin's eyes anyway. Because of this, she did not see that the wooden texture had begun to appear on the Green Goblin's body. .

He is constantly turning into wood!

"you!"

The Green Goblin opened his mouth and wanted to continue to curse, but under the gaze of the forest of giant trees, he was forced to close his mouth - branches and vines grew out of the chair behind him, densely packed. wrapped around his mouth.

There was even one strangled around his neck. As long as Mason was willing, he would start to use these seemingly fragile vines to strangle the Green Goblin's spine.

This is not an incomprehensible operation.

"I can send you back to your only devil at any time," Mason said close to the Green Goblin's ear: "This place does not belong to you, I have told you many times.

You have too many enemies here, not just me, but maybe some others?

Guess whether this little vine of mine can pull out your soul without harming your body.

Sorry, I think it's okay.

Mr. Devil, how about we make a deal?

I'm not torturing you, I'm just sending you out and back to your dimension, but you have to give me something I want.

As for what I want, I have the right to explain it. What do you think?

Of course, if you don't want to, then we can play again. After all, we all know that there are always some fun things in this world.

For example, can I ask a truly pious priest to read the Bible and send you to heaven?

Imagine that you, a dirty, evil guy who is incompatible with heaven, enter heaven. What kind of grand occasion will it be?

Let me think about it, it must be a scene that makes my blood boil, right? Of course, you can also bet with me. We can bet that in the time when God is not in this universe, His

The holy angels are not here either.

How about it, dear, do you bet or not? Give me an answer, otherwise, I think we can say goodbye now, right?"