Anna gritted her teeth with hatred.

Two rows of teeth creaked, and two of the front teeth were missing.

It's definitely a personal vendetta.

In just twelve hours, there were six explosions in Westchestershire, all aimed at Anna's estate.

The frenzied terrorists did not even let go of the cake shop in Shirahara City.

Anna Brand Culture Cake Shop, headquartered in Lower Manhattan, which opened a branch in Shirihara, Westchester County, was also hit by an explosion at 12 noon today, and 16 people in the store were hit by an explosion.

This slap in the face made Anna's little round face clang.

Anna couldn't take it anymore and asked Minister Pierce to call in Project Insight.

Today, Anna is in charge of the Insight Project, which collects all the information from surveillance, mobile phones, email, social networks, and more.

Start with the linear accelerator laboratory, which adopts high confidentiality standards, and all personnel entering and leaving must be registered by swiping their cards, including cleaners, who have done record investigations.

With an insight plan, Anna believes that it is a matter of minutes to catch the murderer behind the scenes.

Pull out the keyboard, two chubby hands snapped, called up the employee file, collected nearby surveillance, face recognition and exclusion, and did suspicious vector analysis......

At this point, two agents approached and bowed their heads to Anna.

"Suspicious people found in Sleepy Hollow?"

As soon as Anna started, the progress bar was thirty percent of the way to the tablet in the agent's hand.

It's really a suspicious person.

Through the surveillance, Anna saw the Guillotine Valley Police Station.

A woman appeared in front of the police station, a curvaceous blonde woman with Ukrainian roots, walking gracefully up the steps in the eyes of everyone.

Come and turn yourself in!

The woman declared.

It seemed to notice Anna's gaze, this beautiful woman with the blood of the old hair, turned her head in the direction of the helicopter.

than the middle finger.

Compare with both hands.

I did it, what's the matter, you bite me!

Please bite me!

Ophelia Sargsyan.

This former Hydra executive, who was panicked like a lost dog, once again walked in front of the public, in a shocking way.

Provocation to Anna.

And then surrendered.

Holding white three-hidden trunks with a small wooden stick, they are still high-waisted.

Surrendered!

In public, Mrs. Sargsyan said she was responsible for today's bombing and terrorist attack.

At the guns of hundreds of police officers.

Half an hour later, the Sleepy Valley Police Department.

This woman, who had waited on the two ancient gods, sat in the interrogation room, confessed to the violent terrorist attack, and dictated the terrorist attack.

admits that she is the instigator, with the help of the remnants of Hydra Island, the two sides cooperate to carry out a big incident.

"The explosion residue is consistent with the test results." S.H.I.E.L.D. agents introduced behind the glass.

After getting confirmation from the outside, continue to ask

"What's your motive?"

"Anna Ball is outside, isn't it?"

As she spoke, Mrs. Sargsyan brushed her hair, looked into the one-way perspective mirror, and winked at Anna, who was sitting on the Donald Duck robot in the interrogation room, with a lot of charm between her eyebrows.

This guy is indeed a beauty, a great beauty.

It's the femme fatale.

Turning her head back, Ophelia leaned forward.

Boom, the agent swallowed, the temptation a little bigger, as big as Lady Hydra's breasts.

"It's simple."

Abruptly, the painting style turns cold.

Word by word, Mrs. Sargsyan: "Whoever makes me unhappy, I will make her unhappy for the rest of her life." ”

After speaking, he licked his tongue, faced the perspective mirror, and showed a cheerful expression: "You said yes, Anna Ball!" ”

"A personal vendetta?" Agent Hill crossed his hands to his chest and asked Anna, looking at his expression, obviously disbelief.

Anna shrugged, you see, even the upright boy Maria Hill didn't believe it, and Anna would be hell if she could.

Drooping his eyebrows, the little fat hand held the bottle, shook it up and down, left and right, and shook it evenly and took a sip - refreshing.

Recently, I have been in a lot of anger, and I have to take milk to go to the fire.

waved his chubby hand and beckoned to S.H.I.E.L.D. doglegs.

"Go, go to the home appliance market, buy ten bath bombs, and ask for the maximum power."

"The use of lynching has a bad effect." Agent Hill opened the release for Mrs. Hydra inside.

"The Common Sense Council has just attacked the United States of America's Bill of Rights, so be uncivilized?"

Anna looked at Agent Hill, expecting some good advice from Agent Hill.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. torture has always been waterboarding, but I don't think waterboarding works well on the mystical side. I propose to burn at the stake, burn a few pieces of soldering iron, and bake a few copper pillars......"

Stopping, Anna felt that Agent Hill lacked imagination: "Let's buy ten bath bombs, it just so happens that cockroaches like hot flashes." ”

Anna feels that it is the 21st century, and how can it be the same as the feudal era when it comes to civilization and new style.

Grease Ophelia!

After a while, two agents sent in the bath bomb, the brand was still Panasonic, and two electricians came with it, temporarily pulling wires and installing electrical appliances.

The ventilation ducts are plugged and quick-drying cement is used.

The wall is paved with reflective film, aluminum film.

Oversized microwave oven.

Anna was leisurely swinging her two little feet, and the agent came to pass the word that Mrs. Hydra had confessed and was willing to communicate again, on the condition that Anna was in person.

She only said to Anna.

Anna nodded, for the acquaintance of Mrs. Sargsyan, of course, she was quite happy to communicate in person, after all, it looked unpleasant through the atomic mirror.

"Turn on the switch, turn on five first, and wait until the temperature rises to eighty degrees before turning on the other five."

She said that communication is communication, and Anna felt that she was downcast.

First for the dead employees to vent the gas first.

"Do you want to splash water?" Agent Hill asked, "Moist heat works better than dry heat!" ”

……

As Anna instructed, every thirty minutes, a glass of water was poured into the interrogation room, and the agents strictly complied.

Three hours later: "The temperature inside has risen to 80 degrees. ”

The room thermometer is almost over.

"Full power."

Four hours later: "Ophelia Sargsyan is starting to get oily!" ”

Obediently rumbling, but also scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

Wait.

Five hours later: "The single-sided lens has cracks and cannot withstand the high temperatures." ”

All right!

Anna had no choice but to order the switch to be turned off.

The foreplay is pretty much the same, just in time for interrogation.

Because the lens is damaged, it can only be faced.

It's just a little hot.

Open the door and the heat hits your face.

There was also the sound of popping beans inside, and a few dead bugs fluttering at the door.

Ophelia lay on the ground under her feet.

Roasted bugs.

It's still falling, snakes, spiders, crabs......

Pity a big girl who is like a flower and jade, and as soon as a few bath bombs are baked, the prototype appears.

It smelled bad, and Anna pinched her nose with a plastic clip.

Agent Hill has a cleanliness fetish and walks in unhappy.

stepped on the ground a few times, rubbed against the wall, frowned, and was smeared.

"It's inhumane!" Agent Hill said, "For the interrogators. ”

It is necessary to take into account the opinions of subordinates.

Anna comforted: "The conditions are simple, understand." ”

The two agents behind him were already hiding behind the wall, and the temperature inside was still very high, like the incinerator of the crematorium.

Anna was also a little unbearable, even sitting on the Donald Duck robot.

Press the button and take out a bottle of Rokugami Flower Water from the dark compartment.

Flushing Heights bought, over there is Chinatown, and now square dancing is prevalent at night.

Stark and Pep once went to the road and saw that it was funny, so they took it as baby gold water and gave Anna a box.

I finally feel refreshed.

"Ophelia, let's talk, go deeper!"

With two big eyes flashing, Anna was sincere.