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The next day.

The noise of the night dissipates does not mean the end of everything, but the beginning of the curtain.

"The report came out?" Nick Fury looked at Phil Colson who had returned to report on the dusty report.

"The convenience of the Internet." Phil Colson smiled bitterly: "It is difficult to suppress such a big incident and so many people without permission."

"Let them make a fuss, just treat it as an early warm-up." Nick Fury said indifferently. "Which base has Osborne destroyed?"

"Yes. He started the self-destruction program at the base when he left." Phil Colson said seriously: "But we used to be very timely, bringing out some of the living researchers from it, and with their assistance, a backup of the research and monitoring system."

"If you need it, the testimony from these researchers and the things in our hands will be enough to make them anxious."

"Did you find something special inside when you enter? You know I'm not referring to Harry Osborne people." Nick Fury said in an unpredictable tone.

"You know, Xiao Meng'ao can't leave any handle or hand." Phil Colson understood his boss's advice, but he still spread his hands and said helplessly.

Nick Fury stared at Phil Colson with one eye, and asked with a little unwillingness: "Nothing is abnormal at all?"

"Of course, the exception exists, but it is difficult to have a firm relationship with Xiao Meng'ao." Phil Colson shook the things he brought back from his hand: "The base's surveillance video backup has obvious signs of being deleted. From the view, it seems to be a riot accident in Venom climax."

"But according to the confession of the researchers rescued from two bases and a security guard in the monitoring room, they were invaded. According to the descriptions of several lucky people, the invaders looked like Xiao Meng's big toy."

"That kind of modulated biochemical weapon called 'Tyrant'?" Nick Fury tilted his head.

Just like the toy of the steel suit called Tony, the tyrant was also called Xiao Meng'ao's toy in S.H.E.L.D. After the tyrant was released, the tyrant became a big toy, and the tyrant was called a small toy.

This kind of joke is almost known to everyone at the top of S.H.I.E.D., so when Phil Colson said that, Nick Fury immediately heard what he was referring to.

"Yes, tyrants. Many, many tyrants." Phil Colson nodded.

"Can you be sure?" Nick Fury vaguely had a little expectation, even though he knew that this expectation was a bit extravagant. He was just not used to a young man who was younger than him for several rounds, and he could really do things to such an almost unsparkable level under his nose.

Of course, there will never be a real leak in this world. With the power and power controlled by Nick Fury, you can always find some clues if you go to the bottom of it, but it will take time and elite manpower.

Nick Fury didn't have the intention to waste too much time and effort on this matter. His elite agents all had their own affairs. Moreover, the most important thing was that he was not trying to target Meng Ao. When both sides were friendly allies who were happy to cooperate, it would be difficult to hide it from the other party, and it would be easier to arouse the other party's suspicion and misunderstanding.

At the critical moment that is coming, Nick Fury is unwilling to bear the possible sequelae of this suspicion and misunderstanding.

"It is not certain. The monitoring video has been cut and cut, and it looks like a disaster caused by an accidental research accident." Phil Colson said: "We have not found any trace of the tyrant, whether it is alive or the corpse."

"If those people did not lie, based on the confessions of those people, the tyrants should have been biological nutrient providers specially prepared for this operation. If nothing unexpected happens, they provide sufficient nutrients for the venom clover before they breed in Osborne base."

"I'm talking about Little Meng's Venom Clothing, and the Venom Clothing that Harry Osborne snatched back from Little Meng's."

"Little Meng'ao should have done some tricks in the technology of venom cladding. I guess even if the invasion was not planned by Harry Osborne, Xiao Meng'ao would try to send out the technology of venom cladding. Maybe he would direct and act in an invasion incident himself? Or simply let some greedy core researcher secretly sell it in the dark."

"From this point, Harry Osborne's behavior..." Phil Colson paused for a moment, spread his hands helplessly: "I'm a little hard to judge."

"Okay, copy the things you have in your hand and send them to Xiao Meng'ao. He will know how to use them. What a pity," Nick Fury said regretfully: "I originally wanted to catch some of his loopholes and pains, so that he could give him a discount on the next order."

"Where is the side?" Phil Colson shook the things in his hand. If this thing is thrown out, you can also gain a lot of things.

"There are mortal enemies over there, and there is no exchange of interests." Nick Fury shook his head: "That kind of spray that Xiao Mengao took out?"

"It has been collected and sent to the research department. If nothing unexpected happens, the results will be released soon." Phil Colson replied.

Nick Fury nodded.

"In fact, just because Meng Ao can take out this targeted spray, these things are more or less unrelated to him." When Phil Colson left, he turned around at the door and said to his chief.

"I believe this, but this does not mean anything. After all, Storm's invasion just now perfectly cleared his relationship and gave him enough excuses. It is impossible for him to condemn him, and we cannot attack him or threaten him because of these untenable speculations."

"After all, he is still on our side, and he is our ally, right?" Nick Fury waved his hand. Since he had not found any missing places in Meng'ao this time, he would give up. He is not in the mood or energy to do anything to Mengao or stop him from doing anything.

...

"Are these for me?" Meng Ao looked through the documents in his mailbox and asked Phil Colson on the phone.

"Yes, you might be useful." Phil Colson's tone was brisk: "We have greeted many media secretly, of course, very obscure, which will make them publish without any scruples when they receive some sensitive news."

"I like this!" Meng Ao smiled.
Chapter completed!