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"First, the Osborne Group declared the intellectual property rights of the 'Regeneration Potion' an hour ago, and before—" Natasha gestured for money. "Under the effect of this, the government approval has been passed, and it can be officially launched after a period of clinical inspection."

"I know you guys are thinking about the Osborn Group recently. As a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, I have to give you a piece of advice: before there is clear evidence that they conduct research that violates the law, your All actions are illegal."

Steve rubbed his nose. He didn't expect to guard the world all his life, but he was almost labeled as an illegal person in the end.

"Actually, that's a good thing."

Facing everyone's surprised eyes, Moira explained: "Assuming that the Osborne Group really realized the limb regeneration technology with the blue potion, no matter how big..." She glanced at Natasha at the door and changed her words: "What that person is planning is a good thing for the whole society."

Natasha covered her forehead.

At any rate, they are colleagues who have worked together for many years, and it has only been a while since they have started to help others keep secrets.

Heart congestion.

"What's the second message?" Zhang Ming asked.

"The second news is interesting." Natasha's expression became serious, "Ivan Vanke was arrested."

"what?"

"To be precise...it's surrender."

S.H.I.E.L.D. Trident headquarters, underground cell.

Coulson handed over a cup of coffee, and Ivan Vanke on the opposite side glanced at him with a mocking smile on his face.

"Only you Yankees would drink this stuff, we Russian men only drink."

Ivan leaned on the back of the chair, with his tall figure, looking down at Coulson's increasingly dangerous hairline.

This demeanor, this sitting posture, if Ivan hadn't been wearing a pair of exquisite "silver bracelets" in both hands, he really wouldn't be able to tell who was interrogating whom.

Coulson was not angry either, and poured himself another cup of coffee, then asked, "Why did you surrender yourself?"

"I'm afraid of being killed by Tony Stark."

"But you just escaped from him today, and you sacrificed a dozen 'companions' for this."

"That's right, my companions are all dead, and I feel that there is no hope of escaping, so I came to S.H.I.E.L.D. to surrender...you should protect me."

Ivan is not good at lying, even ordinary people without any interrogation skills can tell that he is talking nonsense.

Coulson's attitude became tough: "SHIELD is not the police, we will not provide you with protection."

"No, you will."

Ivan grinned and laughed. He looked at Coulson as if he was looking at an insignificant character.

"As long as you are above you, above you, those people are interested in Ark reactor technology, and want to copy Tony Stark's armor, you group of dogs who like to wear black leather, you have to surround me with barks Protect me by your side."

Bang!

The door of the interrogation room was opened.

Coulson turned his head, and the bald old man Jasper walked in.

"The director is looking for you... about him." Jasper raised his chin slightly and pointed to Ivan.

"I see." Coulson took another sip of coffee, and threw the rest of the coffee, together with the disposable paper cup, into the trash can.

Coulson left the interrogation room first, followed by Jasper.

Before leaving, Jasper and Ivan looked at each other, and Ivan showed a meaningful smile.

"I want to see Zhang Ming. If you want the technology in my mind, bring him here."

Before the door of the interrogation room was completely closed, Ivan's last words came out.

Coulson and Jasper board the elevator.

Just half an hour ago, Jasper received the "gift" prepared for him by the big boss. It was a huge container. After opening it, Ivan Vanke was found drinking in it.

Ivan smiled at Jasper.

In the next second, Coulson rushed in with a bunch of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

"I received a call from a stranger who told me an address and said that Ivan would surrender himself." Coulson asked, "Why are you here?"

Jasper looked at Coulson, then at Ivan, with the most friendly smile on his face:

"What a coincidence, me too, I rushed over as soon as I received the call."

In the elevator, Coulson pressed the floor, and the elevator went up all the way. Jasper said to Coulson, "That bastard is really annoying."

Coulson said with a smile: "I have seen worse people than him. Last time I caught a guy. As soon as I questioned him, he started throwing up, throwing up all over the table."

"It's okay."

"The scariest thing is yet to come. When I came back with the mop, I found the table was clean again. Then, as soon as I opened my mouth to interrogate, he spat out on the table again. As soon as I picked up the mop, he..."

"Okay, okay, let's talk about this topic."

Coulson put his smile away, "I'm curious why Ivan would surrender himself at this time, I can't find a reason for him to do so."

Jasper's mouth twitched slightly.

He also wanted to know why.