Master of Marvel World

　　 Tony has been using satellite monitoring and simulation to calculate the trajectory of the opponent's aircraft.

　　 So the few people did not wait long in the sky, and there was a long trace rushing in the clouds in the distance.

　　 "I can go alone."

　　 Shen He activated the jet of the battle armor and accelerated the sprint in the direction of the opponent's sailing.

　　 Although Tony's battle armor is a bit poor in terms of energy endurance, the short-term speed burst is still considerable.

　　 After the battle armor approached, it directly approached the top of the fighter at supersonic speed. The laser heat source in his hand cut a gap, and the unbalanced internal and external air pressure caused the entire fighter to spin and slow down rapidly and fell downward.

　　 Shen He grasped the gap with some effort and looked inside.

　　 "Tony, there is only one pilot in there."

　　 "What!?" Tony was taken aback, "But this is the only plane taking off from Hydra base."

"It must have jumped midway." Shen He released his hand and returned to Joan of Arc and their positions. "After all, Garrett is an old fox of Hydra. It is normal for an elite agent to be so cunning and cautious. He should have guessed that we are hunting. He, and there is still S.H.I.E.L.D.'s remaining defensive power on Tahiti, so he can't go alone.

　　 Garrett should have taken Coulson to jump off the plane midway, preparing to find the organizer of Hydra, and then take everything he wants to get back.

　　 "This route passes through many island countries, as well as places like Brazil and Argentina. It is very troublesome to find." Tony also felt a little helpless.

"It's okay. Just treat yourself to make soy sauce and go back to do your thing." Shen He doesn't care much. "In the face of absolute power, conspiracy and trickery are not worth mentioning. I guess he must not know that we still have one. The big dog that will teleport."

　　 It just wastes a lot of time, Shen He sighed in his heart.

　　 Really, no villain can be honestly and simply solved, the desire to survive is too strong.

　　 "Jan of Arc, I can only ask you again, just give a vague direction, and we keep teleporting and getting closer."

　　 "Okay, Master."

　　 Joan agreed decisively.

　　 She has become accustomed to using revelation to find a way.

　　 On the other hand, Garrett actually took Coulson down from the plane half an hour after the plane took off, and he was a little proud.

"Your friends may be strong, but they are still too immature." Galetra rushed to his safe house in Brazil. "Humans are actually weak creatures in nature. They have always been This is the case, so we are used to struggling to survive. Everything I do is just to survive."

　　 "Then you should not be an agent, because for us, life is the easiest thing to lose."

　　 Colson was not restrained, but his wrist was worn with a neurotoxin-equipped bracelet.

　　 Regardless of whether Garrett presses the switch mounted on the metal bracket around his waist, or the heartbeat frequency drops below the dangerous level, the toxins in the bracelet will kill Coleson within a few seconds.

　　 "Hehe, I also thought that I was going to die several times, but I didn't die before I realized the value of life." Garrett carefully observed the situation outside the safe house.

　　 More than ten years of career as an agent has given Garrett a deep understanding.

　　 That's something like a hole card, no matter how much you prepare, it won't be too much.

"If you just want to live, you should surrender." Coleson said suddenly, "That kind of drug may be able to save you, but it will also make you a madman, and Chaldeans, they must have the ability and technology to save you. , You know, I have a very good relationship with them."

　　 "...You always have a good relationship with everyone." Garrett sighed sadly and said nothing.

　　 He was originally a turf, after realizing that something was not quite right, he thought about whether to abandon the Hydra.

　　 However, after Alexander told him the medicine that would bring people back to life, he made the wrong choice.

Now, there is no chance of salvation. He understands that Coleson, this good old man who always smiles, is also an elite agent with countless blood in his hands. If he surrenders, he will live in prison and only what is left. A short life is the best ending.

　　 "Boom, boom, boom."

　　 There was a rhythmic knock on the door suddenly.

　　 Garrett stood up abruptly, holding a submachine gun in his hand, cautiously approaching the door, and looking out through the cat's eyes.

　　 "You are finally here, Ward."

　　 Standing outside the door is Agent Ward who was knocked out by Steve last night.

　　 "Sir." Agent Ward entered.

　　 There is still a bruise on his forehead at this time, and his eyes are bloodshot.

　　 seems to be trying to escape, and then rushed here, already languid.

　　 "You don't need to call me the chief now." Garrett patted him on the shoulder. "Actually, I have always wanted to hear you call my father. In terms of identity, you are indeed my adopted son, aren't you?"

　　 "...Yes, father."

　　 Ward really has deep feelings for this adoptive father who has cultivated himself.

"Well, although I am very happy to see you, we have no time to relive the old days." Garrett immediately began to pack up weapons and clothing. "The group of people has a certain ability to predict the future, so we must keep moving. , Now the soldiers are divided into two groups. You will take Coulson. I'm going to other places. Don't worry. Even if they know where we are, they won't be able to catch up so fast."

　　 Garrett's plan was perfect. The group of people wouldn't care about him as a small boss. The big reason why they chased him was because of Coulson.

　　 But Coleson still had what he needed in his mind, about the usage of the drug, side effects records, etc., so he let Ward delay him instead.

　　 After he got the medicine, he reunited with Ward.

　　 "Where should we go?" Agent Ward asked.

　　 "Whatever you want to deal with foresight, no purpose is the best purpose."

　　 After finishing packing, Garrett raised his foot and walked out directly.

　　 But in less than two seconds, he returned it again.

　　 "How is this possible..." Garrett muttered to himself.

　　 "I can only say." Shen He walked in from the door alone and shrugged. "You don’t know anything about real power~www.NovelMTL.com~ The hunting takes longer than Shen He imagined. The big dogs are almost tired and get down, so they went to the store to buy something. Treat it with dog food.

　　 "As long as I press the button, Coleson will die." Garrett's face is uncertain, but he still has a hole card. "If I die, the result will be the same."

　　 "Really." Shen He also noticed the bracelet on Coleson's wrist.

　　 The moment he looked over, the bracelet broke and fell.

　　 Qimu Nanzi stayed outside the door all the time.

　　 "So now?" Shen He raised his pistol and pointed it at Garrett's head, "Do you have any last words?"

　　 "I still have value!"

　　 Garrett tried to stay calm. He dropped the weapon in his hand and looked at Shen He pleadingly.

"I have spent most of my life protecting the people, and now I just want to live, can't you give me a little bit of kindness? I am willing to hand over everything, the information of Hydra, the secrets of S.H.I.E.L.D., whatever it is !"

　　 Ward looked at his adoptive father with disbelief, who was like a hero in his heart.

　　 This must be a strategy to paralyze the opponent, Ward thought.

　　 There is a pistol and a dagger at the waist of the adoptive father, and he will surely get into trouble when the opponent is unprepared.

Snapped--

　　 Garrett threw his pistol and dagger on the ground and raised his hand.

　　 "I am just an old man without pure iron."

　　 "...You do have value." Shen He was a bit speechless, "Coelson, has he always been like this?"

　　 "No, Mr. Shen." Coleson walked to the front of Shen He, "He used to fear sacrifice, but now he is only old."