Matthew was shaking even more violently at this time, and the newspaper blocking his expression was torn out with a crack.
"Pfft~"
"what are you laughing at!"
Casillas slapped the table vigorously and shouted at Silas with a distorted face.
"Nothing~"
Silas turned his head and whispered.
The newspaper in Matthew's hand completely turned into two parts.
Rumlow put his hands behind his head and said as if he was daydreaming:
"Then it's not an important matter. I'll go back in the evening. Maybe I'll have time to go around the secret realm."
Rumlow's words interrupted Casillas's performance.
"Well, how do you bite off brown bread with your gums?"
Silas asked in a low voice, she was too curious about this.
During these days, she always listened to the conversations between Rumlow and the others, and she also knew about the black bread that could kill people.
Matthew even took out a sample to let her experience the hardness.
"I XXXX!"
The moment Casillas slapped his hand on the table, Rumlow blocked it with his foot.
Casillas's hand was strong enough to send the table downstairs. In order to avoid any trouble, Rumlow chose to block it.
But this still caused the chair under Rumlow to be scrapped.
"You have to pay for this chair yourself."
Rumlow changed his position and continued to speak like a street kid.
"Pfft~"
"What are you laughing at again!"
Casillas felt that he was about to understand the talent of fighting and rage. His whole face turned red and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Sorry, I'm still curious."
Silas turned around and faced the corner, trying hard to suppress a smile and shrugging his shoulders.
"Casillas, what do you think will happen if I tell Ancestor Canuk about this?"
"You will be used to demonstrate how your gums can bite through black bread!"
Casillas failed to restrain his newly formed instinct and directly yelled out the consequences he would face.
He still used the same angry tone.
By the time his mind realized what he had said, Silas's laughter was completely out of control.
"I think SHIELD should send all the agents to be interrogated to Ancestor Canuck for education. In this case, no one should be able to keep secrets. This is simply better than Veritaserum."
Rumlow looked up at Casillas, whose face was turning purple, and said something.
"If we really do this, these agents will be useless."
Matthew imagined what it would be like for a lurking agent to be questioned.
"Where are you from? Why do you want to join us?" asked the leader of the criminal organization.
"SHIELD, in order to investigate your criminal records." The interrogated agent answered without thinking.
"Bang!" There was a corpse on the ground, and the leader looked like he had seen a ghost and spat on the corpse with disdain.
"Are all the agents of SHIELD at this level? How did they become a secret service without being terminated?" The leader turned around with disdain for SHIELD.
Matthew shook his head to get rid of the image in his mind, and then took another sip of coffee.
"Why don't you drink anymore?"
Rumlow took out a bottle of wine, but before he could uncork it, Casillas snatched it away.
Then Casillas broke the mouth of the bottle and poured it into his mouth.
"Is this the bite force of a man who can bite brown bread with his gums!"
Silas had just suppressed his smile and turned around when he saw such a scene.
"Poof! Click! I XXXXX!"
Casillas sprayed the wine on the ground before he could swallow it, and the bottle in his hand was crushed directly.
Matthew threw aside the two newspapers in his hand, pushed Casillas to the ground with a flying body, and wrapped his arms tightly around Casillas' neck like a python.
"Matthew, you just keep choking me! I am XXXXX today!"
Rumlow on the side rolled his eyes and stood up. He took out the two-handed hammer that was larger than a man from his backpack and pointed it at Casillas on the ground.
"Casillas, are you sure you want to cause trouble here?"
Rumlow gestured at the angle of the giant hammer in his hand and spoke with a somewhat mocking tone.
"Rumlow, be careful not to hit me."
Matthew's arms naturally transformed into a naked choke, sending Casillas' head outwards.
Of course, he didn't intend to choke Casillas unconscious, so he still left some space in his arm.
"Which side are you on?"
Casillas shouted at the top of his lungs, but he was no match for Matthew in terms of pure strength.
The whole person was twisting and turning like a bug.
"We are on the side of justice."
Matthew whispered into Casillas's ear.
Rumlow shook his head, took out another bottle of liquor from his backpack and placed it next to Casillas.
"Okay, the joke has been made, now let's get down to business. The details of those vampires have been found out."
Rumlow put away his weapon and sat upright at the table, assuming the same posture that Nick Fury often maintained.
I have to say that putting his hands in front of his chin is quite intimidating, as long as he doesn't look so harmless.
"XXX!"
Casillas broke away from Matthew's control and cursed angrily.
Then he picked up the wine bottle and uncorked it in a normal way, stuffed it into his mouth and drank hard.
"Where are those guys?"
Matthew slowly patted the non-existent dust on his body and said while adjusting his clothes.
"I'm on my way to London. Who knows when I'll arrive."
Rumlow waved his hand and said that he heard the news from Steve, who was still talking to Nick Fury upstairs.
"Don't tell me the specific target, just tell me who you want to kill!"
Chapter completed!