People's thoughts are really strange. If you ask Nick at this time who hates the most, Roy, the culprit who caused all this, is not the first one. In Nick's heart, the culprit who should be killed is the innocent ex-Ghost Men - Carter!

If he hadn't hidden the San Van Gonza contract, if he hadn't finally exposed it, then all this might not have happened!

As for what Nick himself did, he thought it was normal in his heart. This was his boss of SHIELD, and it was a sacred duty given to him by the American people! The only thing Nick did not expect was that Roy would take risks and make such a crazy move.

Throwing the phone aside, Nick, who realized that time was tight, did not dare to neglect, ordered to Colson who was on standby: "Survey the interrogation of that Carter, Colson immediately, I don't care what you use, I will see the result in half an hour!"

Colson was stunned when he heard this, and asked in a daze: "Boss, isn't we the most important thing we should do now to find the murderer who attacked New York? Why is it suddenly..."

"Do what I said!"

Nick, who was irritated in his heart, couldn't help but yell, looking at Colson with innocent and aggrieved face, Nick, who realized that he was a little out of control, breathed a sigh of relief and explained to his loyal subordinate: "The murderer is Roy Bosleon, who wants to take the San Van Gonza contract from us!"

"What?" Colson was shocked when he heard this, and shouted in disbelief: "How dare he?"

Nick shook his head helplessly and said exhaustedly: "There is no Coulson who dares to dare. Roy still has more than a dozen nuclear bombs in his hand. He just made a request on the phone. If he can't see the San Van Gonza contract in two hours, then he will tie the entire United States!"

"SHIT! Fuck the British guy!"

Colson, who could no longer maintain his demeanor, couldn't help but curse. Before Nick could speak, Colson suddenly woke up, and then ran out of the door, shouting, "Natasha, Skye, hurry up, go to the interrogation room with me!"

After Colson left, Nick knocked on his forehead and kept thinking about countermeasures. After a moment of time, he picked up the phone and waited patiently for a while. A hearty laughter came from the microphone: "Nick Fury, I haven't seen an old friend for a long time, what's the matter for me?"

"M!" Nick, who had no nonsense, asked directly: "I need your help, about the Bosleon family!"

"Bothleon family?"

The other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously: "What's wrong with the Bosleon family? Did they offend you?"

"They didn't offend me," Nick said in a tone without feeling, without feeling at all: "They just angered nearly 300 million Americans!"

M on the other end of the phone took a deep breath of air conditioning when he heard this, and then hesitated and asked: "I just received the message that New York was attacked by unknown forces. Could it be..."

"Yes, they did it!"

Nick said coldly: "Just just now, Roy Bosleon made a special call to threaten me! M, answered me, is it true that he said he had more than a dozen nuclear bombs in his hand?"

"this..."

"Answer me!!!" Nick, who could no longer control his anger, roared: "Tell me if all this is true!"

"Okay, dear Nick, you won," M, who realized that the other party was angry, said cheerfully: "I don't know how many nuclear bombs are, but I can be sure that he does have this thing in his hand!"

Nick, who kicked the chair away, asked angrily: "Why? Why have you never reported this question to the Council? You have hidden such important information until now! M, this damn idiot!"

"Ha, Mr. Nick Fury, I understand your mood at this moment."

M, who was innocently scolded, put away his kind tone and said unceremoniously: "But please pay attention to your tone of speaking. I am not a member of your CIA, nor a subordinate of SHIELD. You are not qualified to let me report all the information to you in detail!"

Nick was trembling all over when he heard this. At this moment, he wanted to remove M from the opposite side. He seemed to realize his unfriendly attitude. M relaxed and continued: "Of course, we also have our own difficulties. After all, this is a scandal of the British Empire. The government of a powerful country can only watch a family keep causing trouble, and finally become more and more arrogant and domineering but powerless. We cannot promote such a scandal loudly, and we cannot let the whole world know about it!"

"Do you know where the nuclear bomb is hidden?" Nick, who was too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party, asked himself: "Even if there is a rough location!"

"Sorry," M said helplessly: "The news of the nuclear bomb was sent by our intelligence personnel from the Bosleon family to desperately kill. The poor hero was inserted into it more than 20 years ago, but because of this important intelligence, unfortunately disappeared!

So, we can only confirm that the Bosleon family has nuclear weapons, but the number is not certain! Oh, right? Also, their family also secretly hid a nuclear submarine, which came from the most advanced Akura-class nuclear submarine in the Soviet era. This information is the only one we can confirm!”

"Akura class nuclear submarine? This is impossible!"

Nick's first reaction when he heard this news was impossible. He flatly denied: "After the establishment of the Russian government, the seven most advanced "Akura"-class nuclear submarines built during the Soviet era were all on the list, and no one was lost! The information you just mentioned was simply wrong!"

"No, it's right!" M said seriously: "This is something we spent a lot of effort to investigate slowly! Think about it carefully, when the information described the numbers planned when the Soviet Union was built, you will understand what I mean!"

Plan the numbers? Nick turned the information he had seen in his mind, then subconsciously shivered and said: "Can you say..."

"That's right!" M said: "The Soviet Union was preparing to actually build eight Akura-class nuclear submarines. However, later scientists from the Malachite Design Bureau redeveloped a new design plan, so they upgraded the eighth Akura-class nuclear submarine under construction. This is the later Akura V-type nuclear submarine!

Originally, this nuclear submarine was supposed to be delivered to the Soviet Navy in 1991, but no one expected that the situation would undergo earth-shaking changes later, and the Soviet Union disintegrated overnight! When the people were panic and everyone was trying to find a way to get money and find a way, someone touched the mind on this nuclear submarine!

Then you know that the Bosleon family secretly purchased this nuclear submarine, and they spent countless efforts to erase all these traces! If we hadn't sent someone to investigate secretly for several years, we would have been kept in the dark until now!"

"But how did they maintain and control this nuclear submarine? This is not something that ordinary people can do!" Nick asked incredible.

"Hmph, what do you think the Boss Leon family is in the UK? Think about the secret control of the Morgan family over you America! As a deformed existence that combines a chaebol and an ancient family, after hundreds of years of careful guarding and secret investigation, we are still not sure whether those known things are the full strength of the Boss Leon family!

For their existence, money is just a number, and what they lack is not a shortage of money! Unfortunately, most of the things in the world can be bought with money, for example: to invest in Vickers Shipbuilding?

Now you understand how they maintain that nuclear submarine, right?"

Nick was speechless. Although M's words were a bit bad, this was exactly the normal situation in this world. Thinking about such a lawless existence he was facing, and thinking about the other party's cruelty and crazyness, Nick couldn't help but feel helpless and confused for the first time in history.

Twenty minutes later, Colson, with the remaining blood on his body, walked into the office. Before he could put away the vicious look on his face, he said gloomy: "Boss, the thing has been found. In the cemetery where the guy was hiding, he was disguised in a shovel handle that had been used!"

"Take the thing out immediately, hurry!" Nick, who didn't care about Colson's expression, whispered: "After getting the thing, let's go to Hillside, where is the headless knight Moriarty waiting for us!"

Colson, who heard Nick's order, was hesitant and couldn't help asking, "Boss, do you really want to hand over the things to him? This..."

"I understand what you mean, Colson!" Nick interrupted Colson's preparation for saying: "S.H.I.E.L.D. has never compromised with the enemy, but we must stabilize him now. As long as we handle the current crisis well, we have time to deal with him in the future!"

At a manor near Hillside, Moriarty stood quietly at the gate and patiently waited for Nick and others to arrive. With less than ten minutes left before the two-hour deadline, a black bulletproof Mercedes-Benz slowly approached here.

When he rolled down the car window, Colson's eyes were filled with endless anger, and hated Moriarty with a cold face, constantly comforting himself in his heart. He was forced to do so. He took a deep breath, took out the San Van Gonza contract with dandruff, which was still covered with wood, threw it to Moriarty and said sternly: "Tell you the British man behind you, let him be ready to die!"

Moriarty sneered when she heard this, looked at the San Van Gonza contract in her hand and turned around and left. As for Colson's threat just now, hehe, the whine of the defeated dog.

He gritted his teeth and watched Moriarty walk onto the car parked on the side of the road. He watched the other party move away. The anger in his heart almost clenched his hands, and smashed his fist with blue veins on the steering wheel. After a long time, the anger in his heart slightly subsided, and then he picked up the phone to report: "Boss, the thing has been given to him! Yes, I understand, I will go back now!"

Seeing the road ahead with a resentful look, Colson started the car with great reluctance, and then turned around and left here.

On the Garden State Highway, Roy, dressed in casual clothes, sat quietly at a McDonald's next to the road accompanied by the butler of Laird. At this time, he looked around with a little interest, and opposite him were the restless Takumi Fujiwara and Ryosuke Takahashi.

"Okay, two, as long as you finish this for me, you can comfortably fly away with 10 million pounds. Why do you have to act like a shy little woman now? Take it easy, this is just a small matter, and it should be a breeze for you."

Subconsciously, he looked at Ryosuke Takahashi, and Fujiwara Takukai almost cried when the corner of his mouth pulled. Yes, this matter didn't sound difficult, but what if someone else stopped him? Not to mention anything else, I'm afraid that both of them would be able to do it by CIA alone!

Speaking of which, Ryosuke Takahashi and Takukai Fujiwara are not blind. Roy has not avoided them in the past two days. Naturally, they know what Roy has done, but it is precisely because of knowing that they are very scared. The calm man in front of him is completely a pervert, a lunatic who dares to oppose the US government.

When I think of the two of them being wanted by the CIA as accomplices, and even facing various pursuits, and when I think of the unsightly bloody scenes I have seen in previous movies, Takumi Fujiwara feels that he is taking date pills.

Just as a group of people chatted, Moriarty, who was covered in his body, walked in tightly. He glanced at the general situation in McDonald's, and then walked towards the group of people.

"How is it? Have you got the stuff?"

When Moriarty was about to approach, Roy, who noticed the other party's arrival, did not turn around and asked.

"Master, the thing has been obtained!"

"Very good, let's go!"

A group of people stood up quietly and then came out of the McDonald's gate. Half an hour later, Johnny walked into McDonald's, looked roughly at the guests sitting in the room, and said to the busy waiter: "Hey man, have you ever seen a blonde man? He should have several companions around him. By the way, one of them covered his whole body, looking like an Arab native."

"If you are asking the generous customer, of course I know," the waiter said with a suspicion: "But who are you? You seem to look kind-hearted!"

"Ha man, you may have heard of me, 'Furious Johnny' is me, by the way, do you need an autograph?"

"So it's you, you bastard who made me lose fifty dollars. Bring your signature and get out of here!"

Johnny shrugged when he heard this, then took out a picture from his pocket and handed it to the waiter: "Maybe this thing can change your mind!"

The waiter took the 100 dollars with a happy expression, and then threw his morale into Java without hesitation: "You are such a generous Mr. Johnny! By the way, if you want to find the guest just now, you need to speed up. They drove west along the highway and left for about half an hour!"
Chapter completed!