Chapter 192

"Agent Sitwell." the party walked in. Their goal was an operation command center, also known as the war situation room. There were many such places in the Divine Shield Bureau, and each command center was in charge of an agent at level 8.

Sitwell is still a level 6 agent. He works in headquarters. He is a hydra, but Phil Colson is still very enthusiastic when he says hello.

"Agent Colson, oh... And agent Wesley Gibson, it's been a long time. How are you doing outside?" Sitwell greeted with a smile.

"Not bad, not as comfortable as headquarters, but very happy," Phil Colson said with a smile.

"Agent hand is waiting for you in the situation room. Please follow me." Sitwell leads the way, and his big bald head is a good sign.

The door of the war situation room needs to brush his face. Sitwell said as he walked, "agents above level 7 can join, and Wesley and Melinda can follow." then he brushed his face and went in first, and Phil Colson also went in. Skye wanted to follow, but Wesley directly grabbed her.

"Agent seven or above, what are you doing with him?" Wesley said and Melinda entered.

Skye looked, then looked back at Fitz and Simmons and asked, "what does he mean?"

Fitz said, "well, his meaning is obvious. You can't get in, and Simmons and I can't get in, but our situation is better than you. At most, we just don't open the door, but if you used to...".

"How was my past?" Skye asked curiously.

"If you go over, your metal bracelet will be sucked. See the square metal under the recognition system? If you go over, you will be sucked," Simmons added.

"Really?" Skye didn't believe it, so she walked over. Her right hand with the metal ring was suddenly pulled away and directly adsorbed on the metal square. She couldn't pull it down. She wanted to turn back for help. Fitz and Simmons had disappeared.

Skye looked around helplessly. No one looked at her with strange eyes. It's estimated that this kind of thing has been seen a lot? She was a little regretful. Wesley clearly reminded herself and waited idly against the wall.

"Agent hand." the three followed Jasper Sitwell into the command center.

"Agent Coulson, agent Wesley Gibson, agent Melinda." a tall woman turned to greet them.

Agent Victoria hand, Grade 8, is in charge of a command center in the headquarters. She is tall and uniform. She has a wisp of red hair on her long hair and black framed glasses.

Victoria hand said hello and then said, "the information you brought back shows that an independent organization in South Ossetia has built an acoustic oscillator and they plan to use it within the next 24 hours."

Subsequently, some pictures of weapons were displayed on the huge screen of the command center, "we think this weapon can be started and used from a long distance and can destroy all attack means, including fighter planes, missiles and even nuclear bombs."

"Now I need a two person team to sneak into the disputed territory, enter the headquarters of the organization and destroy this weapon within 24 hours, and your team is undoubtedly the most appropriate." Victoria hand said and looked at Phil Coulson.

"No problem, my players can do it," Phil Colson nodded.

"One of the other two should be proficient in weapons and ensure that they can be destroyed or disassembled," Victoria hand added. Phil Colson was not calm.

If Wesley and Melinda sneak in, there is no problem, but if Fitz goes, the problem is big. He is a technician rather than a fighter. Even if Wesley has been training them, it is not something that can be done in the short term.

The three men left the command center with mission information. Wesley said, "how could we be given such a mission? And it's obvious that we can't kill him with Fitz."

"Do you suspect anything?" Phil Coulson asked.

"It's not clear whether a sonic weapon is really so powerful, and how can a small organization have this technology?"

"Do you think it's a trap?"

"Who knows? But I'll do it myself. I don't need to take Fitz. I'll take it back directly and let Fitz study it. If necessary, I can keep it for my own use."

Phil Coulson stopped, then looked at Wesley and said, "you can't use armor. It will be worse. It's bad news for the Avengers."

"Well, I understand. Maybe someone wants me to use armor, but it doesn't matter. I can still enter there without armor and come out with something."

"You're dangerous without armor. Are you sure you want to do this? Otherwise I'll let Melinda go with you!"

"No, it's more convenient for one person. Don't worry. In addition, can we rest at the headquarters for a while after we finish our task?"

"Are you going to hill for a date? What if Skye knows?"

"No, no, no, I want to invite Skye to dinner, but there is no good restaurant where we usually stay."

The mission was decided. Wesley went alone, and they didn't take their own flight base. This time, the headquarters was responsible for transportation, but Wesley needed to go back to the plane to sort out his equipment.

Jasper Sitwell is in Alexander Pierce's office. "Mr. Minister, this mission doesn't seem very difficult for them, even if there is no evacuation plan."

"I know, but Wesley Gibson doesn't use his armor, so it's very dangerous for him. Make the satellite ready. Once he uses armor, he must record it, okay?"

"I see. Do you want the international community to fully understand this matter?"

"Smart, Nick Frey brought the captain of the United States into the headquarters, and Phil Colson took the 'Jazz' outside to form an independent team. I don't know how much he knows, but these are threats to us. We can get rid of one by one, but we can't do it ourselves. If we do it, there will be flaws. The 'insight plan' can't be lost."

"Yes, I see." Jasper Sitwell turned and left, while Alexander pierce stood by the French window and looked at the great lake outside the headquarters. Here you can clearly see the steel gate below, and below the gate is the hope of Hydra.

"Long live the Hydra!"