"I'm sorry, but is there a better name for that organization you're in, eh, Miss Natasha?"

When Natasha reported on the scene and took time to take a shower and change clothes, Dio was not idle, he first rearranged the table, cleaned up the mess on the floor, and then 'by the way' removed the pinhole cameras and bugs that Natasha had placed in various corners of the restaurant while he was not paying attention to them in the process of cleaning.

"In fact, many people have reacted that the name is too tongue-twisting to remember, so we generally call it S.H.I.E.L.D., S.H.I.E.L.D."

"S.H.I.E.L.D.? It's a lot easier to remember, so Miss Agent, what is the reason for your sudden visit? If it had been someone from the IRS, maybe I would have understood it better. ”

"Where were you on the night of April 10th? What was done? ”

"Wow, is this an interrogation? I almost thought it was an interrogation room in a police station. Dior's tone was very relaxed, but he just didn't answer positively, because he couldn't explain it at all, and now looking back at what he did that day, it was really full of loopholes, he made too many mistakes, but he didn't regret it, people's lives are constantly improving in making mistakes, if something similar happened again, he believed that he would do better.

All in all, he's growing, no matter what it is!

In the face of Dio's non-cooperation, Natasha was not annoyed, she just operated on her phone a few times, and then put it on the table.

The surveillance video playing on the phone at this time was edited, which connected Dior's trip that night in chronological order, so a clear route map appeared.

"We investigated and found out that you and Will had been friends for many years, and that day Will had an accident and was locked up in an abandoned factory in the suburbs, and according to the route map inferred from the surveillance video, you were going there. As you can see, it happened very suddenly, so you didn't have a perfect plan of action beforehand, so many of the more discreet cameras caught you. ”

"Also, don't worry we're here to condemn you, those social scum who came out of Hell's Kitchen aren't worth it, we're just trying to make sure what you did that day, and what the survivors call that 'invisible monster'?"

Dior can actually continue to deny it, for example, this person is not him at all, but he is similar in height and body type, for example, it was just a thief who ran into his restaurant, and he didn't get a picture of his face anyway.

But these arguments that challenge the other party's IQ and also challenge their own IQ are so stupid that no one will believe it.

And even if there are no such things, some of the things he has just exposed have already attracted the attention of S.H.I.E.L.D., since the plan can't catch up with the changes, then contacting an organization like S.H.I.E.L.D. in advance is also within the acceptable range, maybe he and S.H.I.E.L.D. can reach some unexpected cooperation.

So he gently pushed his phone forward and looked at the visitor seriously: "I know what you want to confirm, I can cooperate with you in this regard, but I will not join you, and I will not admit that I have committed a crime." ”

Regardless of whether the person who is killed deserves to die or not, killing someone is breaking the law, if S.H.I.E.L.D. really makes a fuss about this, then in addition to the wanted criminals, it seems that Dio has to choose to join an organization that kills people and does not break the law, so is there a better place to go than a huge organization like S.H.I.E.L.D.?

So Dio will never admit that he killed someone, even if he talks nonsense with his eyes open, he will never fall into the hands of others, he really wants to provoke him, maybe the responsibility of saving the world will be placed on Hydra in the future?

Natasha seemed to be stunned for a moment, she hadn't solicited the other party yet, why didn't this guy refuse the prophet.

"Did I say anything about letting you join S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"Investigate me, and then don't arrest me, just want to confirm my ability, I really can't think of anything else you have in mind."

Natasha thought about it, it seems that this is indeed the case, if there is nothing planned, why bother so much energy, but she still explained: "Our S.H.I.E.L.D. duty is to deal with all kinds of strange events, and then build files for these special people with strange abilities, to screen out those who are harmful and hostile to society, and we will not take drastic measures against others, but the necessary monitoring still exists, of course, if there are some people who are willing to work for us, they can also become agents of S.H.I.E.L.D." ”

Dio didn't bother to ask about the fate of those who were harmful to society, anyway, he didn't have to think about it to know that these people had either been arrested or the grass on their graves had risen.

Fortunately, he himself doesn't have any anti-social thoughts, he just wants to live better, but it's such a trivial wish, but in this malicious world, it is extremely difficult, and there are always some bastards who jump out to make trouble.

"Like that?"

As if by magic, Dior picked up a plastic bag and dumped all the messy equipment on the table.

I counted the quantity, and one is not bad!

Natasha wasn't embarrassed, she was just a little surprised that the other party was able to find all the cameras and bugs in the restaurant in such a short period of time.

"That's right, I put these things before, but you can imagine what the consequences would be if a person with the same ability as you used this special talent to do evil, and if we didn't monitor it, we wouldn't even be able to find each other in the first place after the other party did evil, so how many innocent people would be involved in this period?"

Dio nodded subconsciously, "I agree with some of your concepts, but the premise is that it doesn't have to be on me, if you want to find me next time, please call me, and it won't be turned off 24 hours a day." ”

"Let me deal with these things for you."

In Natasha's astonished gaze, it was like a large hand sweeping across the table, grabbing the pinhole cameras and buggings, but in reality there was nothing, and the devices floated eerily in the air.

Then, with the sound of grinding teeth, those high-end devices were suddenly squeezed into powder and slowly fell on the table.

Any ordinary adult can destroy these precision instruments, but squeeze them into powder? How much power does this take? How?

Suddenly, Natasha's eyes flashed and she looked there, could it be that the 'invisible monster' was standing in front of her at this moment!?