When Vasily heard this question, he looked at him with a certain look and immediately replied.

"Report to the chief, in addition to me, there is also the technician who was in charge of transfer records at the time who knew the news. But I don't think he knows who the executor of the mission is!"

"That's good, that's good." Nodded, he looked at Vasily Nick Fury opposite him and suddenly asked. "Now, tell me, Vasily, who do you work for?"

"Who do I work for? Sir, I don't understand what you mean?"

Vasily's face froze, but he still stood straight and replied. You can't tell at all if he was right or wrong just by looking at his appearance. But whether he was right or wrong, this is no longer an important issue for Nick Fury.

He quietly buckled his fingers, and the thick fiberglass directly covered Vasily. Looking at Vasily with a shocked look inside, Nick Fury said with a cold face.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me, because now I don't care about your identity at all. It's just people from those organizations, and no matter which one it is, it's the same for me. I originally wanted to play with you, but now it seems that there is no need for this at all."

"Sir? What do you mean?" His face had become very ugly, but Vasily still insisted on performing his identity. As an audience member who was no longer patient, Nick Fury didn't want to watch his flawless performance at all.

As soon as he pressed his finger, the entire fiberglass prison left the aerospace carrier and took Vasily and fell directly from a height of 20,000 meters. This was his trick he wanted to deal with Hulk at the beginning, but he had no chance. But now he used it to deal with suspects like Vasily, but he was invincible.

Even a super warrior would not survive such a situation. Vasily would not be exceptional, and like him, those guys who entered S.H.E.L.D.

Colson had already noticed something was wrong, and he had been monitoring these guys' behavior. Now, when Nick Fury made up his mind to eradicate these guys, he naturally had to take action.

Before he could board, Nick Fury received a call from Colson.

"Sir, it has been resolved. In addition, there are three suspects in your place, all of them were shot dead."

"Very good! Colson, contact the technician in Vasily and check if he has any problems. No matter what the result is, he will forget everything he sees. Do you understand?"

Nick Fury was always very satisfied with Colson's efficiency. He nodded immediately and issued a new order. Colson naturally had no objection to this order.

"No problem, sir. Also, what are you going to do about that mission?"

"Shid it and never let people know. Especially Tony, do you understand what I mean?"

Regarding this issue, Nick Fury obviously had his own ideas. In order to implement this idea, he even said to Colson in an orderly tone. But this did not stop Colson from having his own ideas.

"I understand what you mean, sir. But don't you think this is really too unfair to Tony? After all, it's his father and mother. If he doesn't even know who killed his parents and is still kept in the dark, then it's a bit sad."

"You're sympathizing with him? Colson?"

"Yes, sir."

Colson replied frankly, but immediately welcomed Nick Fury's scolding.

"Colson, please sober me. Don't you know what this means? Once Tony knows that his parents died at the hands of Lieutenant Barnes, do you know what will happen? There is no need for Hydra to do anything to us, and we will all have great chaos ourselves."

"With Tony's character, he would never tolerate Lieutenant Barnes living in this world. And as Lieutenant Barnes' best friend, Captain America would never allow him to do anything to Lieutenant Barnes. Their original relationship was bad enough, and now all this will only make them even more incompatible."

Speaking of this, Nick Fury's voice was getting higher and higher, just like he was roaring.

"When the angry president of the United States fights with a league that commands a group of superheroes, what do you think the situation will expand to a point? At that time, can you still control them? Isn't it that he can't control them at that time? That will only be the beginning of a disaster, a disaster that none of us want to see. In this case, Colson. Do you still have the boring sympathy of yours?"

Everything Nick Fury described in his mind was imagined, and a deep bitter smile immediately appeared on Colson's face.

"I know what I should do, sir. You're right. This kind of thing should be locked firmly in the innermost part of the vault and never be known."

"Keelson. This matter is very important. It is better not to know about anyone other than us."

"Yes, sir."

After hanging up the phone, Colson sighed. Then he lit a cigarette for himself and quietly walked into an interrogation room.

At this time, there was already a middle-aged man who looked a little elegant and decadent. He was locked firmly on the chair, looking like a prisoner being questioned, or rather, he is now such a prisoner.

"Matt Price, born in Seattle. His mother died early, his father was alive, he had two brothers and a sister. Cia's elite agent, specializing in computer technology, fighting and shooting. He has also seen Cia's several important tasks in the Middle East, injured and received medals, and is a typical excellent American agent. He was promoted several times by his superiors because of his excellent performance, but he voluntarily stayed on the front line because he liked to work on the front line. Fortunately, this reason prevented you from being penetrated by Hydra and also escaped the great purge. Now he has joined the new S.H.E.L.D. to continue his career. I'm not wrong about you."

As she said everything she knew, Colson narrowed her eyes, staring at the man being cobbled on the chair like a falcon. Faced with such questions, the man raised his head, licked his somewhat dry lips, and answered for a while.

"Sir, can you tell me what mistakes I made? Why did you want to hand me over here and interrogate me?"

"I think you should know who our enemy is. Unfortunately, one of your bosses has just been confirmed by us, a spy lurking in Hydra. Now he has been shot dead, and in order to confirm whether more people like him are lurking in, we must check all those who have had contact with him. And you are the one who is very suspicious."

With his eyes open and lies, Colson made up a reason casually and explained to agent Matt. Hearing this, Matt immediately spitted on the ground and scolded viciously.

"Damn it."

Anyone who is causing unrestrained disasters because of this kind of thing will have this reaction. Colson understands it very well, so he indulged him a little, and after this, he immediately said to Matt.

"Now, I'll ask you. Have you ever had any separate contact with your boss during the assault mission in Siberia two days ago?"

"No, sir. I'm all acting with everyone." Matt replied without thinking, but immediately received a heavy punch from Colson.

"I don't like violence, but sometimes violence is the only way to tell the truth. Now, tell me if you remember something?"

As an agent, it is normal to use some violence at critical moments, and even good people like Colson are no exception. Although he rarely takes action during interrogation, it does not mean that he will not take action. In this special situation, he naturally has to choose the most convenient way.

"Wait, wait. I remembered it. When performing the task, the commander asked me to cut off a piece of information alone. It was a piece of information about the task, with relevant video materials and paper records. I had handed all those things to the commander. I swear!"

A mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, and Matt immediately dug out the most correct answer from his mind as quickly as possible. Faced with such an answer, Colson's eyes immediately flashed with a cold light, and then he continued.

"How much do you remember about that mission?"

"I remember the name of the mission, the sanctions recovery. Then the content of the mission, I remember that some killer from Hydra attacked a gentleman who looked a little older. He killed two people in the car and took something from the trunk. I'm sure, sir. That thing must be important because he's checked it more than once."

It was like pouring beans and told everything he remembered, but this brought more severe questions from Colson.

"That's it? How much do you remember about that killer, and the victim's situation, how much do you remember?"

Faced with such questioning, Matt could only shake his head desperately, then looked at Colson anxiously and said.

"I don't remember anything, sir. That record is very old and I have never contacted the people inside. It is impossible for me to identify the identity of the people inside through that glance. Whether it is the killer or the two victims, I cannot confirm who they are. Even if you kill me, I cannot tell their identities."

The panicked words expressed his truest mood. But Colson suddenly laughed at his reply.

"Very good, Matt. You're doing well."
Chapter completed!