At that moment, Fitz walked over with his Toolbox and said, "That solves the problem."
"Ladies, please make way... excuse me."
Fitz, carrying his Toolbox, walked past May and Simmons to an open space, opened the box, and prepared to use his tools to conduct a site survey.
Mei looked at the other person and said, "Agent Fitz, if you're going to do fieldwork, you can't be afraid of dirty or hard work."
Fitz piloted the small drone into flight and said, "There's no need for that."
The bookshelf drone then took off and began scanning the entire room.
On the other side.
Interrogation Room, Skye recounted the information about the Centipede: "The Centipede appeared online, then disappeared."
"I traced the MAC address, and it's the building where the explosion occurred."
Grant Ward looked at Skye and asked, "What do you want?"
"The truth."
He then countered Grant Ward's question with, "What do you want?"
Grant Ward calmly stated, "World peace."
Skye felt she was being brushed off, Grant Ward continued, "You pseudo-anarchist hackers just love to stir up trouble."
"But they disappear without a trace when something happens."
"There's a reason for hiding the secret, Skye."
Skye looked at Grant Ward as he approached and said, "Just because you're reasonable and strong doesn't mean you're not a malicious, personalityless tool of the government."
Grant Ward's tone changed, becoming somewhat impatient as he said, "Tell me your friend's name."
He is not my friend.
At this moment, Coulson chimed in, "You know he's in danger."
Skye turned to Coulson and said, "Then let me go. Let me go talk to him."
Skye pointed to Grant Ward beside her and said, "I'll talk to him, not this T1000 robot."
Grant Ward looked at Skye and said expressionlessly, "You want to talk to him alone?"
Of course.
Grant Ward ignored Skye and looked at Coulson, saying, "She's a fanatic, hacking into S.H.I.E.L.D.. and tracking superpowers."
"He's probably one of those little girls who do role-playing games under Stark Tower."
Skye, not expecting her secret to be exposed so readily, angrily exclaimed, "What?"
"I've only done it once."
Coulson opened the Interrogation Room door and said, "Grant Ward... come out for a moment."
Coulson and Grant Ward exited the Interrogation Room one after the other. As Coulson walked out, he said, "Is it her?"
"Did she offend you?"
"Is it because of the mission?"
"Are you deliberately sabotaging the interrogation because you desperately want to leave this group?"
"Coulson..."
"Let me be alone with her for just one minute, and I'll get the answer."
Coulson looked at Grant Ward and said, "She's a valuable person."
Grant Ward retorted, "She's just a..."
"Wait... a valuable person?"
Coulson nodded, then continued, "We know nothing about her."
Do you know how unusual this is?
"The last time someone like this happened was with that group of ninjas. We need everything she knows."
As he spoke, Coulson took out a box, opened it, and inside was a pistol-shaped syringe, which contained a spittoon.
Grant Ward looked at Coulson, his brow furrowed, and asked, "Do you think she has anything to do with ninjas?"
"Or do you think she's also a ninja?"
Coulson looked at Grant Ward: "Who knows? But someone who leaves no trace like that is no simpleton."
"Ninja, Norse Gods, or Mage— which do you think it is?"
Grant Ward fell silent. It seemed that the person they had arrested was carrying a great secret.
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On the other side.
Simmons, watching the drones flying around and scanning, explained to May beside him:
"We designed different capabilities for each device; some are responsible for recording the size and texture of the room."
"There are some who are responsible for detecting the density and radiation levels of substances, and another who is only responsible for dealing with odors."
At that moment, Fitz, who was operating the drone to perform the scan, exclaimed, "Wow!"
"I found something in something."
Simmons quickly asked, "What discoveries?"
Fitz pointed to a spot and said, "There."
Following Fitz's directions, May walked over, removed the clutter, and discovered a security camera.
"The surveillance cameras have been destroyed."
Fitz laughed and said, "That's right, but this one has flash memory to prevent insufficient voltage."
"I can synchronize it with the motion detector data."
"If we're lucky, we might be able to find images from before the explosion."
At this point, Simmons said, "We detected some chemicals."
May looked at Simmons and asked, "Is it an explosive?"
Simmons walked over, picked up an item from the ground, and said, "My God, it's not from Earth."
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On the other side.
Coulson and Grant Ward returned to the Interrogation Room.
Coulson, holding a small medicine bottle, said, "This is QNB-T16."
As Coulson inserted it into the injection, he said, "This is a high-end cocktail made from Sodium Thiopental derivatives; it's the latest super-powerful inducer."
"Don't worry, the effect will only last for an hour."
Grant Ward walked over to Coulson, raised his hands towards Skye, and said:
"Just take a nap, and then we'll get all the answers..."
Before Grant Ward could finish speaking, Coulson shot Grant Ward in the arm with the injection.
What?
Grant Ward winced in pain and looked at Coulson, asking, "What are you doing?"
"Sorry, does it hurt?"
Grant Ward released his grip on the arm and said calmly, "No."
"But you must be crazy, you shouldn't treat your teammates like that."
At this moment, Grant Ward felt a little nervous. What was Coulson up to? Had he discovered something? That shouldn't be the case.
He had experimented with this drug, and even after being enhanced, the inducer didn't have much effect on him.
However, he couldn't show it; he needed to see what Coulson was really thinking.
The next second, Grant Ward added, "Yes, it does hurt a little."
"But I usually try to hide my vulnerabilities in front of beautiful women, because that makes me feel more masculine."
As soon as he finished speaking, Grant Ward looked at his arm.
"Wow, this works really fast!"
Skye stared wide-eyed at what was happening before her, completely bewildered.
Grant Ward then sat down in the chair and fell silent.
Coulson, still sporting that harmless smile, asked, "Don't you trust us?"
You can ask him any questions.
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