บท 1534: Shot by the Judgment of Love

Luke searched his pockets for a few seconds before giving an "Aha!" and fishing out a long strip of paper.

Holding it up, he read out loud: "Tom Wilson, Rod Peterson, and so on and so forth. You're an FBI agent, a CIA agent, and even a special investigator from Homeland Security! God, Mr. Garrett, you're a damn talent!"

At his words, the faces of the three people in front of him and of the people watching the video at SHIELD were extremely ugly.

This crazy Jeff announcing all this information proved that he knew a lot about Garrett.

In addition, it didn't look like he was planning to interrogate the three of them. Instead, they looked more like… stage props?

"Hm, it's too long. See for yourself." Luke tossed out the long strip of paper so that it hung around Garrett's neck.

Luke then walked over to the man in the middle. "And now, our second male guest for this game — Mr. Grant Ward."