Harry and Peter also reached out to touch the black armor after hearing that.
Peter examined the armor's design up close and said, "I've never seen this material before. It's amazing that it can maintain such high hardness and strength while being so thin."
The black armor was indeed very thin, basically not much thicker than the close-fitting bulletproof vests on the market.
And although the material was thin, its defense capabilities were not affected at all.
If they could analyze this material and its manufacturing method, and then combine it with the Hexagram Alliance's existing manufacturing technology, their equipment could undergo an upgrade.
After handing the things over to Harry and Peter, Meng Ran took Liu Xiu to another laboratory to study the chip stripping technology.
Because everyone had urgent matters to attend to, Gwen could only take on the daily night patrols alone.
Although New York City had genuinely become more wholesome due to the Hexagram Alliance's presence, some audacious or desperate individuals still took risks and turned to crime.
When this happened, the Hexagram Alliance's people were needed to help them "correct their ways" and return to the right path.
Therefore, daily night patrols were still necessary.
A few days later, in an abandoned hydroelectric plant, Nick Fury stood outside a two-way mirror in an interrogation room, watching the interrogation.
This abandoned hydroelectric plant had become their temporary headquarters, used to screen and investigate Hydra spies and agents.
In the dimly lit interrogation room, the bald agent Sitwell was suspended by his hands, bound by chains, with only his toes barely touching the ground.
Natasha sat behind a table, her long legs resting on it, her eyes coldly fixed on Sitwell.
"Zzzt~ Zzzt~ Zzzt~"
As her fingers pressed the button on the small remote, tiny blue arcs of electricity shot through the metal chains and directly into Sitwell's body.
"Agh!!!"
The tiny electric arcs hitting his body felt like countless ants were gnawing at his bone marrow, causing both excruciating pain and unbearable itching.
Watching his agony, Natasha simply picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, then said coldly, "Tell me all the information you know, Agent Sitwell."
"Don't think your tough act is cool. I don't believe you can hold out for long, and I have plenty of time to play with you slowly."
"That was electric shock. Next up should be water torture, right? After these past few days of experience, I believe you should already know the routine, shouldn't you?"
"Heh... heh..." Sitwell's cracked lips trembled slightly. Since he was suddenly captured here the day before yesterday, this kind of interrogation had already lasted for two days.
During this time, not only were various interrogation methods used, but he was also not given any time to rest. His mental state was now on the verge of collapse.
Sitwell's stubbled face was etched with exhaustion, his slowly blinking eyes bloodshot.
He lifted his head with difficulty, his voice hoarse as he pleaded, "Please, let me sleep for a while. I'll tell you everything you want to know when I wake up."
Hearing Sitwell's plea, Natasha flipped her hand over, examining her beautiful nails, and then said coldly, "Don't say useless things, Agent Sitwell."
"I've said it many times. I'll let you rest as soon as you tell me everything you know."
Sitwell didn't respond to Natasha's words. He simply closed his eyes slowly, wanting to doze off for a moment while suspended, to let his mind relax.
The instant his eyes closed, tiny blue arcs of electricity flashed down the chain, coursing into his body.
"Aah!!!"
The intense pain and indescribable itch instantly jolted Sitwell awake. The prolonged torture and fatigue had severely damaged both his body and mind.
"Next time you dare close your eyes, I'll double the intensity of the 'Alarm Clock' and let you really enjoy it," Natasha warned coldly, looking at the suspended Sitwell.
Then she clapped her hands, summoning two black-clad agents from outside.
"It's time for the Water Torture. Let him enjoy it and wake up."
The black-clad agents nodded after hearing Natasha's instructions. They then filled a large water bucket in the confinement room and moved it in front of Sitwell.
The chains suspending Sitwell were also lowered a considerable length, allowing his face to be easily submerged in the large water bucket.
After the chains were lowered, the black-clad agent standing behind Sitwell grabbed his neck and brutally pressed him into the bucket.
"Blurp~ blurp~" Suddenly submerged in the water, Sitwell struggled violently, but the large hand gripping his neck was rough and strong, leaving him completely unable to resist.
When he was about to suffocate, the black-clad agent yanked Sitwell's neck and pulled him out.
"Haa…blurp blurp…" Before Sitwell could even finish inhaling, the black-suited agent shoved him back into the water bucket.
The sudden pressure and rough movements caused Sitwell to swallow a lot of cold tap water.
Moreover, the hand gripping his neck prevented him from breathing, and the sensation of suffocation was torturous.
The series of tortures finally broke down his already fragile mental state. The beliefs he had held and his faith in Hydra ultimately couldn't withstand the endless torment of his body and mind.
Finally, after the black-suited agent pulled him out of the bucket once again, Sitwell hastily shouted, "I…I'll talk blurp blurp~"
Hearing Sitwell's call, Natasha raised her hand, signaling the black-suited agent to stop.
Seeing this, the black-suited agent pulled Sitwell out of the bucket, ceasing the Water Torture.
"Speak. Tell me everything you know about the Hydra agents, and the missions you've carried out before," Natasha said coldly to Sitwell, who was lying on the ground gasping for air.
Sitwell collapsed to the ground, gasping for air and trying to rehydrate his nearly parched lungs.
He had originally wanted to rest a bit longer, but upon seeing Natasha's frigid gaze, he hastily abandoned the idea.
To avoid being punished again for taking too long to rest, Sitwell, while panting heavily, quickly began his explanation.
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