Chapter 181

In the evening, the whole team has arrived at the scene. Many people have arrived here. Dozens of people such as medical care, investigation and defense are working. Huge searchlights have been set up, and the front and rear roads have been blocked.

After the six arrived at the scene, Phil Coulson and Melinda may went to ask the driver in charge of the escort. He was also an agent. Although he looked like a decadent truck driver, it was really a branch agent.

Simmons and Fitz began to use equipment to explore, while Wesley looked down on the nearby ground for something. Skye followed him curiously.

"What are you looking for?" Skye asked curiously.

"Some small things can make high-speed vehicles fly suddenly, which is not what ordinary people can do. If there is an invisible person, he needs great strength. Another possibility is some special small things that can make some strange events. Don't move..." Wesley suddenly pulled Skye. There was a metal ring on the ground, Wesley squatted down and looked. That's it.

"Simmons, Fitz, come here. It's something," Wesley called back, then pulled Skye back.

Simmons and Fitz ran over with something. Wesley pointed to the ground. Simmons immediately put on full spectrum analysis goggles and took out the electronic static scanner. However, the instrument had just started, and the metal ring on the ground was directly started.

"Simmons, it's activated. Find a way to turn it off." Wesley looked very clearly in the back and shouted immediately.

"I... I don't know how to turn it off," Simmons said blankly. Fitz hurried over the electronic static scanner and pressed it for a long time. Suddenly, an electric spark flashed and the metal ring quieted down.

There was not much noise. Wesley stopped them before they made brain mutilation. Then he went forward and picked up the things. "It seems that we have found the evidence."

Skye asked, "this is the evidence. Why didn't I see it?"

"This is the earliest design of the doctor. He designed it when he was a student, but it's just a theory. So who do you think is most likely to remember it?" Wesley asked.

Others were even more confused. Phil Coulson and Melinda came over. "What did you find?"

Wesley handed it over, "Once an electric current passes around a gravity generator, even static electricity, a gravity field will travel around it. This was Dr. Franklin Hall's idea when he was young. If successful, it would be infinite wealth. This is the theory that power is provided by matter and energy is finally generated. This theory has not been proved yet, but it seems to be successful now It's too late. "

"Wow, do you still study this?" Fitz looked at Wesley admiringly.

"No, I looked up Dr. Hall's information on the plane, which was put forward by him in his early years." Wesley shook his head. How could he know this thing? Apple can't, especially things that haven't been certified in practice.

Fitz was depressed again. Wesley didn't know what was wrong with the child, and then ignored him. "Ian Quinn was Dr. Hall's earliest collaborator. Later, he made a fortune with Dr. Hall's research results and started in the mining industry. I think he should have dug something."

"Then he's the most suspect. We'll go back to the plane and start collecting data, but we still need to look for other evidence."

Everyone returned to the plane, and then Phil Coulson began to look for clues for the excavator abandoned by the other party on the site. Wesley didn't think so. "The other party left such obvious clues. It's obviously not afraid of us to check. Ian Quinn now lives in Malta. You should be more familiar with the situation there than I am."

"Yes, the s.h.i.e.l.d. is very passive there. Ian Quinn has also joined the nationality. We have many difficulties in moving. What are you going to do?" Phil Colson asked.

"Direct action, I fly alone, and then raid his villa. After you find the doctor, you follow me. Simple and effective strategies." Wesley wants to be simple and rough, without the slightest technicality.

"In this case, we may be very passive."

"As long as we find the doctor, everything is not a problem. Even Martha has nothing to say. At most, he is more disgusted with external forces. There is no greater difference."

"Well, yes, how are you going to act? What is the specific way of action?"

"Today, they must take the doctor to Malta immediately. Then Ian Quinn will appear in the villa tonight. He must meet his old friends. We take off directly and fly to the periphery of Malta. Then I fly by myself, shoot in directly with Fitz's vertigo gun, find the doctor, and everything will be solved."

"So simple? You seem to be in a hurry?" Phil Colson asked suspiciously.

"Of course, it's urgent. Our main goal now is the 'centipede plan'. We don't have time to waste on these small tasks, so it's best to finish these tasks quickly. The survivor's injury is about to recover, and we must follow her."

"OK, that's it." Phil Coulson directly ordered the plane to take off and fly to Malta, ignoring even the clues of the excavator.

On the outskirts of the Republic of Malta, the plane circled high in the sky. The rear hatch was half opened. Wesley went straight up and jumped down in everyone's surprised eyes.

Skye even screamed, "he didn't bring a parachute." but a series of screams stopped suddenly, because at this time, a burst of broken air sounded, a Dark Armor appeared not far from the back warehouse, and then turned away.

"Is that 'Black Jazz'?" Fitz said in surprise.

Phil Colson smiled mysteriously, turned directly to the second floor and contacted Wesley in the conference room, "Wesley, give us the image."

"No problem." Wesley's voice came, and then transmitted his first perspective synchronously‘ Black jazz has improved its flight system. It is as flexible as iron man. It flies at low altitude under the control of apple and approaches the sea infinitely to avoid radar.

According to satellite positioning, Wesley quickly approached Ian Quinn's villa, flew directly over the outermost laser defense system, and then landed. The armor recovered the body space, and the image on the plane suddenly disappeared.

"What's going on?" Simmons asked anxiously.

"It's okay, wait, Wesley, you need to put on the glasses I gave you." Phil Coulson called again.