Dimensional Restaurant in Marvel

While the few people were talking, the monk of the Priory released the mirror space and left with the two prisoners.

Taking this opportunity, Mu Qiu jumped out of the previous topic circle, "Come and see?"

"Of course." Luo Hao laughed, and the others agreed.

Several people quietly followed behind the priests of the monastery, and together with them came to the New York temple, with Mu Qiu covering their figure, the few people who entered the temple were not found.

"Mage Mordo."

Several mages walked along the corridor, came to the deep room, and saw Modu who was temporarily sitting in the New York Temple.

"What's the matter?" Modu looked up from the book and looked at the few people standing at the door.

"We captured two captives." The two people in front of the door moved to the sides, and several people outside the door walked in with two dark mages.

Modu glanced down at the two captives who were tied hands and feet, and then looked at the mages at the door again, "Have you interrogated yet?"

"No." The mages shook their heads, "We are not... good at interrogation."

Modu nodded. He himself was not good at interrogation, but someone was good at it. He raised his right hand and drew a circle of sparks, then reached in and pulled out a hairy black suit a few times.

"Eh! Eh! Eh!..." The black suit caught by the collar let out a series of exclamation words.

After dragging all the black suits out of the space door, Modu let go of his hand and said, "Korson, I invited you here because I need your help."

"You, tube, this, call, 'please'!" Coulson, who was arranging his clothes, stared at the words and paused every word.

"The process can be a little rough, but that doesn't matter, does it?"

In the face of Mo Du, who turned big things into small things, turned small things into nothing, and played rogue, Coulson was still angry, but he had no choice but to silently record today's events in a small notebook and return it later.

"Tell me, why did you drag me here so anxiously?" Controlling emotions is a must-learn lesson for agents. 'While speaking the words, Coulson added a bit of tone as if nothing had happened.

The brain automatically replaced the "drag" heard with "please", and Mo Du explained blankly, "I know that you are good at interrogation at S.H.I.E.L.D. I invited you here today to help me interrogate two people."

Coulson turned his head to look at the door, saw two young men with bruised noses and swollen faces, and their hands and feet were bound, he frowned immediately, "Lynching is against the law, if you don't make it clear today, I will arrest you. "

"Hehe, if you want to know the details of those two people, just say so, and you don't need to beat around the bush." ​​Mo Du sneered twice, what he said made Coulson embarrassed for a second, and then Coulson threw the embarrassment away in the next second. At the back of his head, he followed Modu's words and asked about the details of those two people.

"Who are those two people? What happened? Is the matter serious? Is it urgent? SHIELD can be dispatched to provide support at any time."

And extend the original question to more related questions.

Looking at Coulson faintly, Modu spit out two words, "Guess."

"Interesting?" Coulson said speechlessly.

"It's very interesting, especially seeing your speechless expression makes me even more happy." Modu deliberately said annoying words, but Coulson's expression did not change, he just stared at Modu lightly, his eyes seemed to be able to speak .

If you continue to play, I will not accompany you.

Enough is enough, Modu talked about the business, "They are dark believers who believe in Dormammu, the lord of the dark dimension."

"Explain Dormammu in detail." Regarding the mysterious intelligence, S.H.I.E.L.D. has very little.

"The dark dimension is a different dimension from reality. You can understand it as a different world. Dormammu is the lord and the only king in the dark dimension. He is very powerful. Don't ask how strong he is. You just don't know."

"The most important thing is that Dormammu's purpose is to drag the earth into the dark dimension, but human beings cannot survive in the dark dimension."

"Simply put, there's a villain who wants to destroy the world, right?" Coulson concluded.

"exactly."

"Okay, I see." Coulson took a deep breath, fixed his eyes on the two prisoners, "The interrogation result will be handed over to you immediately."

Coulson moved his fingers a few times, making a bone-clicking sound.

In the past, Coulson needed to use props and language temptations to interrogate prisoners and captives, but now Coulson has evolved and no longer needs props, because...

"Ah~ hit~~!"

His fists are more efficient.

There was a storm of boxing, no matter how the two prisoners cried, begged for mercy or cursed, Coulson didn't stop. After beating for ten minutes in a row, until the captive was dying, Coulson finally stopped.

Bending down, stretching out his right hand to grab a prisoner's collar, dragging him to less than a decimeter from his face, their eyes met, and seeing the indifference in Coulson's eyes, the prisoner became more and more terrified.

"Show you a baby."

Coulson suddenly smiled, took out a test tube from his pocket with his free hand, and waved it in front of the captive.

"Winter melon pork ribs soup, the effect is to clear away heat and detoxify, and heal injuries. You only need to drink a small sip of the injury on your body, and it is enough to recover. How about it, are you very happy?"

"One sip and we can keep having fun."

The prisoner showed fear in his eyes, shook his head frantically, and roared, "Don't drink, I won't drink!"

"Why don't you drink it? You're hurt!" Coulson was extremely gentle, but the more gentle the prisoner became, the more frightened he was. He closed his mouth tightly and shook his head frantically.

Coulson smiled, pinched the prisoner's mouth open, and poured him half a tube of soup. Immediately, the prisoner's injuries disappeared, and the two prisoners fell into deep despair.

Seeing that the effect was almost achieved, Coulson let go of his hand, and the prisoner fell back to the ground.

"Now, I ask you to answer, otherwise we will continue to have fun."

Coulson squatted in front of the captive and said softly.

The prisoner nodded frantically, as if the vibration was on, and the frequency was super high.

Next to them, Mu Qiu and others who were watching the whole process smacked their mouths and sighed in the same way.

Unexpectedly, Coulson usually looks gentle and kind, but when he is ruthless, he is not so ruthless.

It's just a wolf.

While sighing and not forgetting to observe the content of the interrogation, Mu Qiu and the others obtained the current gathering place of the dark believers and their plans.

"I have a bold idea." Woban's eyes lit up with a green wolfish light.

"Put away your bold ideas." Mu Qiu cast a glance at him.

"I have an immature suggestion." Vauban did not give up, and tried wildly.

"I have a complete set of combo moves, do you want to try?" Mu Qiuxu squinted at Woban.

"No, thank you, farewell!" I refused three times.