Restrained, Pierce struggled and tried many times, only to discover to his horror that he could move the rest of his body.
But his raised right hand seemed to be fixed in midair by an invisible rope. No matter what he did, his right arm remained motionless in the air.
And the gun in his hand was also waved away by William.
Being on the chopping block, Pierce panicked for a moment before he forced himself to calm down.
As soon as he calmed down, he remembered William saying that they would talk. At this moment, did he dare not talk?
Since there was room for negotiation, there was still room for negotiation. Pierce could only settle for second best and try to get some benefits from William to recoup some losses.
As for the matter of taking back the Tesseract, he had already given up hope when he saw William suddenly appear in front of him.
Snatch it by force? Putting aside whether or not he could beat him, it was true that no one in Hydra could catch William, who could teleport.
Besides, William himself wasn't a pushover. How could a force that could kill thousands of werewolves in one night be considered a small force?
Pierce felt that SHIELD and Hydra together wouldn't be able to investigate most of the werewolf camps in Europe in a month.
Even if they had the information, attacking hundreds of werewolf camps in one night … It would take at least twenty to thirty thousand people to act in seven or eight countries. The confidentiality measures would make Pierce's scalp tingle.
But not only had William completed the reconnaissance and collection of intelligence in a month, he had also killed more than four thousand werewolves in one night.
Before the operation began, not only did the werewolves not receive any information, the countries where the battle took place also didn't receive any information in advance.
The most worrying thing was that no information in advance could be used as reasons such as strict confidentiality measures and strong organizational restraint.
But it was creepy that not even a single casualty could be found.
Either the casualty was negligible and could be taken away with a helicopter, or there were a lot of senior officials in various European countries who were covering for William.
Or rather, these people were already in cahoots with William and mobilized a lot of manpower and resources to clean up any evidence.
Otherwise, how could they explain why there was no evidence of William's casualties after hundreds of battles except for werewolf corpses?
Of course, it wasn't that no one had thought about robots.
However, everyone would rather believe that William's subordinates were all equipped with the three types of Devonshire Battle Armor.
He was also unwilling to believe that there were already robots in this world that were many times more intelligent and experienced than the elite special forces.
Once the news of the appearance of these combat robots was confirmed, the future wars in this world would probably become a competition of resources and production capabilities.
And in terms of resources, he probably couldn't compare to William, who could already collect resources on Mars.
If Mars was too far away, the spacecraft could fly to the moon and back in four hours.
If that didn't work, they could just build bases and cities on the moon.
At that time, William would become a sword hanging over the head of any country in the world. If they wanted to hit you, they would be able to reach the outer space of the Blue Planet in two hours.
If you want to send a probe to the Moon, it will take more than 20 days. The cost was so expensive that only one or two countries on the Blue Planet were willing to bear the cost.
In the face of this kind of opponent who couldn't be hit, couldn't be beaten, and was courting death, Pierce would turn his back on them and he wouldn't have been able to control SHIELD for so many years.
What made Pierce swallow his anger the most was that Hydra was an organization that countries all over the world worked hard to crack down on.
If William were to make a fuss about it, Hydra's decades of hard work in SHIELD would easily go down the drain.
Thinking of this, Pierce couldn't help but think of a report he had read before, and the name of the report was Insight Plan.
Through today's events, Pierce felt that the sooner this plan was implemented, the better it would be for them to find those who could threaten Hydra.
And the plan must be changed, it can't just be eliminated, when people with great potential are found, they must be brought in.
With the idea of forbearance, Pierce's expression slowly returned to normal and he nodded to William. "Since you don't want to kill me, let me go and sit down and talk?"
"No problem."
As soon as William's voice fell, Pierce's arm, which was fixed in mid-air, began to move.
He grabbed his right arm with his left hand and examined it for a moment and found that there seemed to be no injury except for some blood flow.
"If you're worried, then I'll give you a little something."
Pierce looked up and saw a jade token slowly flying from William's side.
"This thing is called the Self-Healing Talisman, it's a magic product, it's effective for any injury except for diseases."
Pierce reached out and grabbed the Self-Healing Talisman in mid-air. He just took a few glances when he saw William snap his fingers from the corner of his eye.
An imperceptible ripple appeared in the office. Then, the man raised the M1911 that he had snatched from him and fired at himself.
"Bang!"
Before he could think about why William wanted to kill him, Pierce, who had decades of experience as an agent, instinctively dodged sideways.
But the sense of imprisonment appeared again, and even Pierce was afraid and surprised to find that he could actually see the bullet flying towards him.
Everything around him seemed to be in slow motion. The bullet slowly left the barrel of the gun, dragging a circular ripple in the air as it spun slowly towards him. Then, his neck began to move, and he could only watch as the bullet hit his abdomen.
Just as Pierce was rejoicing that the suit and vest he was wearing were made of fabric from William's Bulletproof Products Company.
The suit and vest were automatically unbuttoned, and when the shirt was finally unbuttoned, the bullet also entered his stomach.
At this moment, the mirror space dissipated, and all the slow motion also disappeared. Pierce was hit by the bullet and fell on the desk behind him.
William walked to the wine cabinet and put the gun on the table next to the wine cabinet.
He opened the wine cabinet and looked for some wine as he said to Pierce, who was holding his stomach in pain and checking his injuries.
"Don't worry, this shot penetrated your body through the gap between your internal organs. If I were you, I would break the jade token on the ground."
Unexpectedly, he saw a bottle of Macallan 65 whiskey. Grabbing the bottle, William turned around and smiled at Pierce, "Because that jade token is called Self-Healing Talisman.
One piece is worth 30 million US dollars. Even if the shot hit your heart, as long as you still have the strength to use it, it can save your life. "
Holding the bottle and two glasses, William sat on the sofa and looked at Pierce, who was still hesitating.
He said impatiently, "How about I shoot you in the heart? That way, you won't have to hesitate."
Damn Devonshire, Pierce cursed a few times in his heart. If he was shot in the heart, he would die without the jade token. If he used it, there was still a glimmer of hope.
Pierce was not a rookie. Of course, he knew that William wanted to kill him, so there was no need to go through so much trouble. However, what made him hesitate was whether or not there was any magic on the jade token that could control his mind.
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