At this time, Dior had two choices: he had to answer the phone, unfreeze the account, and then continue the transfer, but that would undoubtedly give Alexander Pierce a chance to make small moves, or accept them just as soon as he saw fit, and he already had $10 million in the account, so why not lose?

In the end, $90 million in revenue outweighs the potential risks.

“You know the consequences. ”

Dior told him to pick up the phone and warned him.

Alexander Pierce connected the phone with his left hand.

“Hello, is this Mr. Alexander Pierce? I am Mia, a dedicated receptionist for VIP clients at Merrill Forest Bank. ”

“It's me. What's wrong? ”

“Here's the thing, we just found an unusual violation in your bank account. Are you personally doing this? ”

“Yes, I am in the process of unfreezing my account immediately. ”

“Following the process, we need you to do triple verification before we can unfreeze your account, and then authorize me to do so. ”

Alexander Pierce went all the way out to prove his innocence, and all the calls and verifications were made under Dior's nose.

After a very troublesome operation, the girl named Mia smiled: "Thank you for your cooperation, your account will be released in 10 minutes and I'm sorry to disturb your rest at this time. ”

Alexander glanced at Dior and said dissatisfied, "Ten minutes? Must it take so long? ”

“I'm so sorry, this is already the fastest speed. ”

Alexander looked at Dior again, and Dior nodded his head unchecked, indicating that's all.

“I know, that's it. ”

Alexander hung up the phone and left his hands behind.

Dior was very satisfied with his consciousness. In that case, he wouldn't have broken his second finger. How painful.

Soon, five minutes passed.

There was still a freeze on the account for some time, and Dior couldn't help but wait.

But then there was another knock outside the door.

Dior immediately looked at Alexander, who shook his head so quickly that it wasn't him, and he didn't know what was going on.

“Who is it? Didn't I say nobody would bother me without my orders?” Dior immediately turned into Alexander's voice dissatisfied.

“I'm so sorry, Chief. But we found out where Nick Fury is, and you said that whenever you find information about Nick Fury, you have to report it first, so..."

Dior was stunned. Natasha didn't find the black halibut. She was found by Hydra first?

“Let them in, but you know what to say and what not to say.” Dior whispered a warning to him that he was a ‘Sitville' agent at the moment, not afraid to be discovered.

Alexander nodded and hid his injured right hand and said: "Come in! ”

The two agents immediately walked in with a thick set of documents in their hand.

Didn't you report the whereabouts of Nick Fury?

Do you need so much paper?

Dior suddenly felt something was wrong, but before he could confirm anything, the two rapidly approaching agents swung all the paperwork on him and revealed the pistol hidden inside and started shooting quickly!

Kill Alexander?

No, of course he did!

Dior was a little careless, but even then, the little pistol they had wouldn't hurt him, but at this point, there was a mixed footsteps coming from outside. Obviously, the big army was already waiting outside, not breaking into the door directly, because he was afraid that Alexander would be taken hostage.

But where is the problem?

Dior's subconscious begins to look for Alexander, the old bastard, but this is the time for Alexander, already ready, to push the button of another emergency escape device with his right hand hidden under the table.

Dior thought he was hiding his right hand only because he feared that the person who came in would find the wound on his hand, raising suspicion and causing his life to be lost.

But in fact, all his previous collaborations were to confuse Dior, and even thank Diosen for breaking his finger, otherwise how could he possibly have such an opportunity!

So intolerant was the opportunity to move directly through the organ to the next level, away from Dior's Alexander's majesty.

“This‘ siteville 'is a mutant demon-shaped woman, possesses the ability to become someone else at will, and does not give her the chance to mix in! ”

Alexander on the day of his escape immediately activated his permissions through the iris, and as he loudly alerted the agents rushing up on the communications channel, he opened all security measures at S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters and closed all entrances and exits!

He can't believe it. So he can get away with it?

Poor Demon Shaped Woman, who has unwittingly carried two big black pots from the sky for someone, and who can't wash them. As Dior continues to do things with [Kunum God] 's abilities, there may be more and more such pots.

Dior, who was also on the upper floor at the time, didn't expect to let Alexander, an old fox, slip under his own eyes under one of his negligence. The seat connected the next floor with Alexander, like an elevator, disappeared and the ground opened quickly again.

Excessive greed can obscure your eyes.

Dior reviewed himself and quickly summoned [the world] and [the hangman]!

[Reverse Hanger] is responsible for the quick cleanup of these mutton fish, while [World] is aimed at the ground where Alexander disappears and starts waving his fists wildly.

Woody, woody, woody, woody, woody!

With the addition of Dior corrugated energy, the destructive power of [the world] was greatly enhanced, and the hard alloy mezzanine was directly blown apart. It was not until Hardson punched through the upper and lower layers that he stood proud.

Dior didn't want to waste any more time on these little ones, so he jumped straight off with two big doubles.

And when Alexander was attacked and deformed on the alloy plate, he fled immediately, but at his speed, how far can he go in this short period of time?

At this time, Dior was no longer prepared to give him any more opportunities. He decided to deal with Kim like that, killing him first, or else he would really suffer infinitely!

No wonder Nick Fry lost so many small moves that could have been made without arousing suspicion under his supervision.