Steve stood before Erik, wearing his uniform and holding his shield. He tapped the shield with one hand and said, "You should know who I am. What's your codename? Which area are you responsible for? Who's your superior? How long have you been with Hydra? Who introduced you?"
Erik had been badly shaken by the Panther God's magic. Both his arms were dislocated, and his ribs seemed to be broken as well, leaving him unable to get up. Even so, he remained stubbornly defiant, continuously cursing T'Challa in Wakandan dialect.
Steve slammed his shield into Erik's shin. Erik let out a near-death scream and began rolling on the floor. Peter silently took two steps back. He had never seen such a brutal Captain America before.
Seeing Peter's reaction, Steve said, "Peter, remember this: the first rule when dealing with Hydra is never to go soft on them."
"Don't be fooled by how loudly he's screaming. There could be a bomb implanted inside him. Several of my comrades died to tricks like that."
The moment Peter heard there might be a bomb, he grew anxious. There were quite a few people in the Wakandan building, and if the bomb was powerful enough, it could bring down the entire structure.
He walked straight over and said, "How about we open up his chest cavity? That's the only place a bomb could be hidden."
"Doctor Strange is here, isn't he? He's supposed to be God's gift to human medicine. He should be able to open his chest perfectly without killing him, right?"
When Erik heard that, even with his arms broken, he desperately twisted his waist, trying to crawl away.
"Uh..." Steve hesitated. Strange had just mentioned that when he went to pick Peter up, Peter had been conducting experiments in a biology