American comic: I, JoJo, am going to heaven!

Chapter 92 The slip-up was caught!

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"Did you think of anything?"

Tony, wearing sunglasses, walked up the stairs and patted Jon on the shoulder.

You look like you're in a bad mood.

"Hmm? I feel like punching someone." Jon frowned, handing the tablet back to Simmons and asking, "Tony? Do you have a lead?"

"Of course, if you haven't found any clues, I might be able to give you some ideas."

Tony handed over his phone, which displayed a video. He said, "This is a video Jarvis got for me. Take a look at this; it's very strange."

"A video?" Jon patiently took the phone and started watching.

In the video, Ellie runs out of Stark Tower in terror, her expression as if she has seen some kind of monster. But as time goes by, Ellie's expression suddenly becomes strangely calm as she runs.

Did I see it wrong?

Jon's pupils contracted, and he immediately rewound the video while silently reciting something.

"Star Platinum!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Star Platinum appeared behind Jon Snow, its microscope-like eyes fixed on the screen.

Under the Stand's power, the video on the phone began to play frame by frame in Star Platinum's eyes.

The image finally settled on Ellie's face.

"That look in his eyes..." Jon suddenly paused the game. "It's so strange."

In the video, Ellie's eyes shifted from fear to fanaticism and then to extreme calm within a second, which was very eerie.

This subconsciously reminded him of the Witchheart Demon he encountered in the West, the demon that had devoured 1000 souls.

Because of the soul within him, his personality can switch at any time, just like Ellie's.

He had previously thought this was Ellie's emotional fluctuation in the face of death, but now he realized it was a personality switch.

This is a detail that shows this guy had been brainwashed.

More importantly, Platinum Star also captured subtle changes in the street cameras.

Thus, Jon connected all the clues.

Their approach is to immediately cut ties at the first sign of exposure; they employ brainwashing techniques, hacking skills, advanced prosthetic technology, and a ruthless style.

There's no need to guess who these guys are.

"Hydra..." Jon clenched his fists, extremely annoyed. "Clairvoyance is a Hydra agent, don't eat the sour radish!"

Who exactly is it? Only S.H.I.E.L.D. personnel can have access to S.H.I.E.L.D. bloodline reserve agents.

There are five high-ranking Hydra agents in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Grant Ward? Alexander Pierce? John Garrett? Block-Rumlow? Sitwell?

Sitwell was the first to be ruled out by Jon; that cunning fool lacked the decisiveness to back him up.

Based on Ellie's information, the elimination process began, and only Garrett and Pierce remained who fit the characteristics of middle-aged men.

Pierce, as a veteran, was too conservative in his approach... and as he got older, he naturally lacked the decisiveness of a secret agent, so he was ruled out.

Through brief contact and analysis, Jon Snow also formed a standard for Clairvoyance's character.

Ruthless, decisive, pragmatic, and possessing keen on-the-spot judgment—these are characteristics that only field agents can possess.

Of these five men, only one fits the criteria of being a middle-aged man and a field agent...

"John Garrett," Jon immediately concluded.

Although he had an omniscient perspective, Jon still managed to identify the culprit and was now trying to find a way to send him to see Ellie.

Jon opened his eyes, shoved the phone back into Tony's arms, and strode out.

"Hey kid, where are you going?" Tony frowned.

"Go home. Skye needs to talk to me about something." Jon used Skye as a shield without turning around. "We'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Really?" Tony noticed his gaze, and thoughtfully followed him. "What a coincidence, Pepper was looking for me too."

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So, the two of them left amidst the puzzled gazes of the science duo.

At that moment, Coulson, standing at the end of the corridor, caught a glimpse of Jon's gloomy profile and his heart skipped a beat.

"Hey." He quickly caught up with him and grabbed his arm. "Jon! You're not going to do something stupid, are you?"

"Are we friends, Phil?" Jon stopped and asked seriously.

"Of course," Coulson said without hesitation, "that's why I can't stand by and watch you do something stupid."

"What's so stupid about going home to your girlfriend?" Jon smiled faintly. "Skye wanted some coffee-flavored gum, so she asked me to bring it to her."

He glanced at the overhead security camera out of the corner of his eye and said thoughtfully, "Phil, do you understand what I mean?"

"You mean...shit." Coulson's pupils contracted sharply, but he didn't show it. "Damn...I get it."

"Good, I'm glad you understand." Jon patted him on the shoulder, then turned and left side by side with Tony.

At the hospital entrance, the two exchanged a glance, said nothing, and parted ways in perfect unison.

As Jon walked down the street, his thoughts gradually became clearer.

First, passively taking a beating is not his style, but directly pointing the finger at Garrett would expose the flaws in his God-like perspective reasoning.

More importantly, he was unsure whether hastily revealing Hydra's disguise now would disrupt Fury's plans.

After all, Hydra was indeed very well hidden, but Jon didn't believe that Fury hadn't noticed anything amiss.

Based on how it appears in the story, Fury should have already discovered something, but the Battle of New York delayed him from doing so.

What should I do? Wait, something's not right! Jon realized he was caught in a logical fallacy.

"Instead of getting bogged down in this..." Jon suddenly stopped, another mischievous idea forming in his mind, "why don't we just ask that one-eyed man?"

The phone rang only three times before Fury quickly answered it.

"Hey? It's you again?" Fury's tone was still impatient. "Have you been calling too often these past few days?"

"Frey, this is important," Jon's voice was deep. "Can you guarantee the security of your phone line?"

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"Hmm?" Fury narrowed his one eye slightly and slowly stood up from his chair. "Of course, my line is the safest."

"That's good." Jon paused. "Fury, haven't you noticed... something's not quite right inside S.H.I.E.L.D. lately?"

Fury's pupils contracted sharply, but his expression remained unchanged.

He walked calmly to the door, pressed the button on the wall, and the entire room instantly went into a sealed state.

"Jon..." Fury's voice was unusually serious, "How did you figure it out?"

"Experience, reasoning, intelligence," Jon replied briefly, then asked in return, "Frey, do you trust me?"

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Silence fell on the other end of the phone. Fury closed his eyes, his mind racing through Jon's past intelligence records, finally settling on the personality analysis report.

After a long wait, Fury's hoarse voice finally came through the receiver: "Who do you suspect?"

"John Garrett".

As soon as Jon finished speaking, Fury hung up the phone.

But a slight smile appeared on his lips. The situation was already quite clear: Fury had chosen to believe him, which was good news.

This means that he no longer needs to get involved.

From the moment Fury made his decision, a massive web, personally orchestrated by the King of Spies, was about to encircle John Garrett.

In his office, Fury quickly flipped through the documents, his fingertips finally landing on a file.

It is clearly written above:

A newly promoted Level 7 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Codename: Blade Warrior.

Real name: Eric Brooks.

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