On the way back to Caesar's Palace, Gin asked lightly while driving, "Boss, do you want to deal with those flies?" ”

"There's no need for that," replied Anthony, closing his eyes, "with your means, they won't find anything." As long as they don't die like that Agent Mike, and move my underground estates. They like to play detective games, so let them play it. ”

"Understood," simply put, as long as those guys from the police station go through the normal channels to investigate, then they don't have to pay attention.

But once they touch that red thread in Anthony's heart, that agent named Mike is their fate! And it's the best end!

So many people died at once, and all of them were suicides, as Kate, the female detective of the New York City Police Department, said, and the first reaction of everyone who heard the news was not to believe it. People who have reached this level are eager to live a few more years, how can they accept their lives like this, and it will be the same day.

The lips are cold, under the pressure of a large number of powerful people who are a little loud and famous. All the top intelligence agencies were dispatched to investigate the case.

This kind of thing only exists in legends, as long as the major intelligence agencies really want to investigate, the clues can be easily exposed in front of their eyes, not to mention that Anthony did not want to cover up these clues themselves.

Linking the various victims, they invariably locked the suspect on Anthony. Stan, the new upstart in New York City. It's just that compared to the New York Police Department, which requires evidence to be able to close the coffin, many secret intelligence agencies only need to suspect enough.

For example, S.H.I.E.L.D.......

"This is your investigative report? Coulson, I asked you to lead the elite of the bureau to investigate, and this is the result you gave me? At S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters in Washington, the one-eyed director looked at the closing report in front of him and said coldly to Coulson.

"Yes," Coulson nodded slightly ashamedly.

He is also helpless now, because these things in front of him are really the final results of some elites in the bureau. As a direct participant in the last White Tiger incident, Coulson actually wanted to put Anthony Stein, a dangerous person, in prison more than anyone else, but his teammates didn't help, knowing that the other party did it, but no matter how he investigated, he couldn't find evidence.

This feeling of powerlessness was the first time he experienced it since joining S.H.I.E.L.D.

Hearing the other party's answer, the one-eyed director's face became even more gloomy, and he casually threw the report in his hand into the shredder beside him, squinting and said: "Suicide, a group of powerful people who have a lot of power to enjoy their lives, actually committed suicide at home at the same time, do you believe it yourself?" Colson? ”

"I don't believe it, Director," Coulson said, looking up, "but Director, we have no proof.

If it were an ordinary person, we could have directly arrested him directly by bypassing the procedure, but Anthony Stein was not. As one of the figures that the military and the Ministry of Defense are now highly supportive, if we do not have conclusive evidence in our hands, even if we know that he did it, we will be helpless against him. ”

As a veteran politician, the one-eyed bureau chief certainly knows what his subordinates are saying. But in the hands of a little person who he looked down on before, even with his city, he couldn't help but start with fire.

"Ciel, didn't the men you sent out to keep an eye on Anthony and them found nothing?" There was no breakthrough on Coulson's side, and the one-eyed director couldn't help but put his hopes on the adjutant he trusted more.

"I'm sorry," Hill said with a blank face. It seemed that his trust was of no use, and his lieutenant had likewise disappointed him.

No way, although the people sent out by Hill are indeed the elite personnel of S.H.I.E.L.D., but compared to the enhanced version of Gin, these agents are not beyond the limits of ordinary people's strength, in fact, they are the same as transparent people. Whether he wanted to get rid of them or not was just a matter of his thoughts.

What's more, Gin now has a Soul Beast Belmod that knows how to disguise himself, so of course there won't be any useful information on Hill's side.

Seeing this situation, the one-eyed director didn't want to be too harsh, after all, he had also reviewed the group of people sent by Hill. It is true that they are all elites of S.H.I.E.L.D., if they can't even do it, I'm afraid that in S.H.I.E.L.D., except for a few trump cards in their hands, other people may not be able to do it.

But in this way, the one named Anthony may be more difficult than expected.

It seems that he wants to inform Black Widow here, not only to steal information about the Power Armor from the Stan Group, but also to try to contact Antonist. If you can, it's best to buy a few nails.

There's no way, Anthony is really a bit dangerous, although this little thing in front of him is a small fight in front of the behemoth of S.H.I.E.L.D., but ...... Who knows what the future holds? What the one-eyed director likes most is to take precautions and take measures in advance.

At this moment, the phone on the one-eyed director's desk rang, and he looked at it as a phone with a fairly high level of confidentiality, so the one-eyed director did not answer it for the time being, but just looked at the two people in the office lightly.

Seeing this, Coulson and Hill both retreated with considerable interest. The one-eyed director turned on one of the jamming devices next to him, and then picked up the phone and connected to it.

"Nick, how did I check that thing with you?" There was a rather mature and steady voice on the phone, and if you just listen to the voice, the average person's first impression of this person should be reliable.

"Suicide," Nick said indifferently after glancing at the shredded report next to him that had been shredded by a shredder.

"So...... You haven't found anything famous here? The other party obviously didn't expect this result, and his tone couldn't help but reveal a little surprise.

"Yes." Nick also felt a bit ashamed.

"It's okay if you don't find out, this kind of thing shouldn't be in our hands in the first place, it's just entrusted by an old friend, it's really hard to shirk. In that case, let the FBI and the police take over the rest, and we won't interfere anymore. "The man on the other side.

"Okay." Nick nodded in response, indeed, incidents like this kind of homicide are not in their hands, although they do have the right to do so.

"You're busy, I won't bother, when you have time, we can go have a drink."

"Yes, Mr. Pierce."

Hanging up the phone with Nick Fury, Pierce couldn't help but slightly curl up the corners of his mouth: "This little guy named Anthony is a bit interesting, even Nick has a little heel in his hands." ”

"Not surprisingly, this doesn't seem to be the first time, but ...... Sir, are we going to continue our plans against him? Brock Rumlow, his right-hand man beside him, asked.

"Forget it, it's already like this, there's no need to continue." Pierce chuckled and shook his head, poured himself a glass of red wine and said lightly: "I originally wanted those Wall Street guys to cause him some trouble, and then we made a move at a critical time, so it was logical to let him join us."

But I didn't expect that the group of people on Wall Street were all waste, and they didn't take such a good opportunity to give them. What a waste of the conditions I created for them. ”

It turns out that Hydra is actually intervening in all this, which is no wonder that when Anthony was not in this situation, Bullock was ready to contact those connections of the Fury Gang, but they were all entangled in the matter and could not be separated.

"That'...... Are we going to give up? Brock Rumlow probed.

"Give up? We're Hydra! When will you give up on the set goal?! Pixar's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he said lightly: "What's more...... This little guy is quite temperamental to me. There are so many characters that even I have to look up to, and he actually said that he would do it! This ruthless ...... Born to be our Hydra! ”

"That ......"

"If you go directly to contact someone, you can give him a C-level treatment." Pierce commanded.

Brock Rumlow nodded in understanding, then continued, "What if he doesn't accept it?" ”

Pixar looked at Brock Rumlow and didn't speak, but as his old subordinate, Brock Rumlow already understood what the other party meant, and nodded directly: "Understood!" If you can't use us, then die! ”