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Volume 1 Chapter 484: Forced Confession

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    If the duel between Hawkeye Barton and Crossbones was a silent battle, then Ymir's pursuit of the helicopter pilot was an earth-shattering move.  With the ghostly wind and ghost fire all over the sky like a tyrannosaurus, Ymir floated in mid-air with his feet off the ground. Centered on the place where he appeared, a strong wave of Yin energy swept out, even the cedar trees around him  The woods have also been moved to the ground.  There was no blood on his face, and a faint green aura filled the center of Ymir's brows. This was the aura of death that had almost condensed into substance.  A living person, even if there is a trace of death energy in his body, he is not far away from death.  For Ymir, who has turned into the body of a resentful ghost, his body is nothing, and no amount of death energy can affect him.  Their eyes were fixed on the helicopter pilot who shrank into a trembling ball in front of him. The wreckage of the crashed helicopter was right behind them.  Before the pilot could escape a few steps, he was blocked by Ymir who suddenly appeared in the void.  Like a guinea pig being stared at by a venomous snake, the helicopter pilot's Adam's apple surged, his eyes were filled with frightening fear, and waves of vague murmurs continued to come out of his mouth.  No one knows what terrible scene Ymir arranged for this poor guy in his dream. The driver's voice sounded like weeping or wailing "Raise your head and look at me  " Ymir's voice was cold. He removed a trace of resentment that penetrated the helicopter pilot's body and suddenly spoke.  Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the helicopter pilot, and his body trembled in the cold wind behind Ymir: "No. No. No. What kind of monster are youa devil, or an evil spirit?" He  Looking straight at Ymir not far away, even in extreme panic, he could still clearly see Ymir's eyes rolling with faint will-o'-the-wisps.  After all, these are definitely not human eyes, because human eye sockets will not ignite such cold flames. Even just staring at them will make people feel like falling into hell.  Only the resentful ghosts in the deepest abyss of hell would have such a pair of eyes full of negative emotions.  The helicopter pilot trembled and escaped from his arms with a cross pendant, shivering and holding it against his chest.  He murmured and prayed: "Lord, do you want to see your believers being harmed by the devil in front of your eyes" Ymir smiled with his eyes narrowed, and the dark green will-o'-the-wisp on his body was solid.  It burned violently, forming a pillar of fire reaching the sky.  Suspended in the pillar of fire, Ymir looked coldly at the helicopter pilot and gave a sinister smile: "Haha, cross, even if you are the pastor of the church, what can you do to me?"  Mir's ecclesiastical office is that of Metropolitan.  Compared to most pastors in churches, the level is nowhere higher.  If you think about it again.  The blood of God he inherited from the bloodline of Longinus and the Spear of Destiny integrated with his body, even if the Pope personally summons the Holy Angel to come, there is no way he can do anything to this resentful ghost.  Looking down at the helicopter pilot, Ymir said coldly: "Tell me, who ordered you to assassinate Captain America, and who ordered you to pick up Crossbones?" The pilot looked at Ymir in shock, and a heartbeat  Big cold sweat oozed from his forehead: "What? What did you say? I don't know what assassinated Captain America!" He shook his head vigorously and prayed: "I'm just a poor helicopter pilot, someone can help me."  I paid a large amount of money to pick up someone at a designated time. God, are you also a superhero like Captain America? God bless, I know that a superhero like you will not make things difficult for me.  Are you right to pity the citizens?" "With a bang, a cloud of sparks burst out from the dark wind behind Ymir, burning the helicopter pilot's body fiercely.  He shook his head gently and said to himself: "It seems that you are still lucky, or am I too kind to you?" An ordinary helicopter pilot?  Can an ordinary helicopter pilot fly a helicopter with a Manhattan Police Department badge?  Can an ordinary helicopter pilot break through the heavy guards of S.H.I.E.L.D. and sneak into the sky above the Manhattan Courthouse?  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Except for the dead soldiers with special missions, would ordinary helicopter pilots still risk their lives for such a small commission when Captain America is assassinated?  Ymir¡¯s expression changed, and he pointed lightly at the helicopter pilot¡¯s brow. Darkness and fear once again enveloped him.  Aroused by the fear caused by the negative power of resentment, the poor guy curled up on the ground, howled violently a few times, and his body convulsed violently. After a full quarter of an hour, he rolled his eyes and woke up from the illusion created by Ymir.  come over.  Before Ymir could continue to ask questions, he received a series of?The helicopter pilot, whose internal organs were invaded by the deathly energy after two Yin-force attacks, coughed continuously.  When he opened his mouth, an arrow of blood spurted out. The color of the blood was pitch black. It was the blood gushing out from injured internal organs.  " Ymir has no plans to hold back against the assassins who colluded to kill Captain America.  He is different from those soft-hearted superheroes. From the beginning, he never thought about leaving the helicopter pilot alive.  Captain America is dead. He was sniped to death by these despicable assassins, so someone must pay the price!  Staring at the helicopter pilot, Ymir nodded vigorously and said: "Okay, very good, a very loyal dog! Let me ask you again, who instructed you and Crossbones to assassinate Captain America?  Tell me the messenger behind it, and I can relieve you of your pain." The helicopter pilot, who was completely shattered by his delusion, abandoned his disguise and rolled his eyes with a ferocious smile.  Then he shook his head contemptuously, but refused to say a word.  "That's fine. I've known for a long time that this kind of forced confession is not my strong point, so let me see for myself." Ymir snorted lightly, dispersed the evil wind and ghost fire around him, and walked to the helicopter out of thin air.  in front of the driver.  Slowly closing his eyes, Ymir's body twisted for a while, and suddenly turned into a gray mist and rushed into the depths of the helicopter pilot's pupils.  The helicopter pilot, who had not suffered any severe beatings or torture, suddenly let out a scream. His soul had been torn into more than a dozen pieces by Ymir's violent attack.  Ymir¡¯s face was gloomy, floating in the consciousness of the helicopter pilot, looking coldly at the memories hidden deep in his soul.  Everything that the helicopter pilot has experienced since birth cannot hide the truth from Ymir's eyes.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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