Villain in MCU- CH-76. A Tough Guy with a Strong Will!

"That's right! Since you've heard of my name, you should know my methods! Tell me, what on earth is Tony Stark up to? What exactly is the special equipment you mentioned?"

Kevin looked hesitant, not sure whether he should tell the truth.

Once Jason knew the existence of the Iron Armor, he would definitely avoid fighting in two days and wait for the opportunity to act.

As a result, countless innocent citizens and military and police officers would sacrifice their lives.

Jason advised, "You are just a small security guard. Don't worry about big capitalists like Stark. Think more about yourself and your family."

After listening to Jason's words, Kevin thought for a long time, and his eyes became extremely determined.

Although he had retired, he was once an excellent soldier.

He swore an oath under the national flag that he would never betray the United States and would always fight for freedom!

"FUCK YOU!" Kevin cursed and sneered, "Even if you kill me, I won't tell you."

Jason sighed helplessly, "You guys are just untrustworthy! You just said you would answer truthfully, but you changed your words in the blink of an eye."

He stood up and walked to the bathroom, grabbing his water bottle and towel.

Kevin's breathing suddenly became rapid.

As a former Navy SEAL, he certainly knew what Jason wanted to do.

Waterboarding!

This is an extremely cruel torture!

This kind of torture will make the prisoner feel like he is suffocating and drowning. The fear and pain that penetrates deep into the soul can easily destroy a person's will defenses.

During wartime, the Navy SEALs often used waterboarding to torture terrorists. It was simple, quick, and always effective.

During special training in the army, Kevin had experienced waterboarding. Recalling the fear of suffocation, he felt a chill down his spine.

Kevin turned his head to look at the sharp object in the corner of the living room and wanted to rush over to commit suicide.

But David and Harley reacted quickly and pinned him to the ground, one controlling his hands and the other his feet.

No matter how hard Kevin struggled, it was of no avail.

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and a wet towel covered his face.

A devilish sneer came from his ear: "Kevin, if you don't tell the truth, I guarantee that tonight will be a very long night."

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of cold water was poured on the towel.

Kevin took a deep breath and held it, shaking his head like a rattle.

Jason closed his legs together, clamped his head together, and continued to pour water on the towel.

Three minutes passed, and the oxygen gradually ran out. Kevin struggled desperately and refused to say a word.

Five minutes later, Kevin's struggles began to weaken, and his body began to spasm and twitch due to lack of oxygen.

Jason took the opportunity to persuade him, "Just tell me, you won't have to suffer this pain if you tell me!"

Kevin was very stubborn and still refused to give in.

Seven minutes passed, and a foul and smelly odor came. Kevin became incontinent and was about to die.

"Shit!"

Jason stopped watering and kicked him over in anger.

Cough! Cough! Cough!

Kevin lay on the ground, coughing violently, as if he was going to cough out his entire lung.

Watching him breathe in big gulps of air, Jason nodded and exclaimed, "I admire you! You really are a man of steel!"

"If I have more time, I would like to play with you for a while longer and try out all the punishments that I have thought of but never had the chance to carry out on you one by one."

"What a pity. My time is very tight. Millions of dollars are spent every minute. I really don't have time to waste with you."

After saying that, Jason walked towards the master bedroom with a gloomy look.

"Damn it, you dare!"

Kevin suddenly thought of something, struggled to stand up, and rushed towards Jason.

David and Harley knocked him down again and pressed their knees into his back, pinning him to the ground so he couldn't move.

Jason stopped and turned to look at him. "I'll give you one last chance!"

Kevin roared with a ferocious expression, "You son of a bitch, don't touch my woman, come at me if you have the guts!"

Jason shook his head in disappointment, "No, I'm going after your woman!"

Kevin was about to curse when Harley picked up a wet towel, rolled it into a ball, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Jason sneered and walked into the master bedroom.

A few seconds later, the sound of Kevin's girlfriend crying and tearing clothes came from the master bedroom.

"Aaaah! Noooo!"

Kevin's eyes widened, veins popped out on his neck, and his face turned blood red.

"Don't touch me! Help! Kevin, help me!!!"

"Don't struggle, baby! Your man has given up on you! I only have his boss in my heart, not you at all."

"Kevin! Please! Just do what he says!"

His girlfriend's cries for help were like a heavy hammer, hitting Kevin's psychological defenses again and again.

His heart ached, the pain went to his bones and deep into his soul.

This strong man was able to withstand cruel punishment, but he couldn't bear to see his beloved woman being implicated because of him.

"Ugh!!!!"

Kevin slammed his forehead against the floor and raised his hands above his head.

He surrendered!

Harley was overjoyed and shouted, "Honey! He confessed! Come out now!

The crying and shouting in the master bedroom gradually stopped.

After a while, Jason came out with his shirt on.

Looking at Kevin lying on the ground and making a surrender gesture, he sneered, "It's hard for a hero to resist a beautiful woman! You surrendered before my foreplay was even over."

Kevin raised his head, his eyes were dark and confused, "I'll tell you everything, I just ask you to let her go."

Jason squatted down and said, "Don't worry, we scumbags are often more trustworthy than you."

He added, "But I have to warn you in advance. If any of what you say next is a lie, I swear to sell your fiancée to a third-world country. If you know my deeds, you should know that I have the ability to do this."

Kevin nodded to show that he understood, then spoke slowly.

"In two days, Mr. Stark will launch a joint operation with the military. Mr. Stark will be responsible for the interior of the bank, and the military will be responsible for setting up control outside the bank to prevent you from escaping."

"I don't know how many people and equipment the military has deployed, but Mr. Stark has 300 security guards under his command, most of whom are retired Navy SEALs like me."

Jason nodded. This situation was pretty much what he expected.

"What do you mean by special equipment?"

Kevin said, "It means three hundred sets of iron armor!"

"What!"

Jason frowned, a look of surprise on his face.

It has been twenty-eight years since he traveled to the Marvel world. The memories of his past life have long been blurred, not to mention the plots of Marvel movies.

But he still remembered that Stark developed the Iron Armor after being kidnapped by terrorists. How the hell was this advanced?

Wrong!

300 sets of Iron Armor!

Even if Jason's appearance triggered a butterfly effect, it would be impossible for Stark to develop so many armors, let alone let others wear his armor.

And given Stark's tendency to love the limelight, if he had developed the Iron Armor, he would have worn it everywhere, flirting with girls and causing a sensation.

Jason asked, "What does the Iron Armor look like? Please describe it in more detail."

Kevin said, "The Iron Armor is a full-protection armor that can cover a person from head to toe, with a total weight of up to 120 kilograms."

"Full protection? Not even a transparent mask?"

"No, there are more than a dozen cameras outside the helmet connected to the LCD panel inside. We use the LCD panel to view the outside world."

Jason curled his lips, thinking that this armor felt a bit low-end.

"Also, Mr. Stark guessed that you would use armor-piercing bullets, and the armor is made of high-strength titanium alloy, specially designed to resist armor-piercing bullets. Even the weakest part of the armor can withstand the continuous shooting of 8 M995 armor-piercing bullets."

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