Heard You Were Looking For Me

Inside the room.

Because this was an Interrogation Room, its soundproofing was perfect, and Killer B did not hear the fight inside the plane.

Killer B put down the book in his hands and glanced at the food and drinks on the serving cart. He had already finished most of them.

Looking at the empty juice bottle, Killer B picked it up and walked out, planning to ask Coulson if he could provide more of this juice. He rather liked the taste.

Killer B left the room, searched around this floor, and found no sign of Coulson, Ward, or the others, so he headed toward the Rest Area on the second floor.

Coulson smiled and said, "You can't threaten him with us."

"He's not like me."

"And once you change the flight route and try to make the plane head wherever you're planning to go..."

"If the route change can't be verified with the personnel calling in from headquarters, S.H.I.E.L.D. will shoot this plane down in the air."

"Then you'll lose the 084 Object too."

Camila aimed at Ward and Skye and said, "No. I think you'll do as I say."

"If you don't want them to die right now, tell me where that Ninja is."

After finding him, Camila would use this weapon to bombard the section of the fuselage where he was, throwing him straight out of the plane through the air current.

No matter how powerful that Ninja was, no matter how fast, as long as he could not fly, falling from this altitude meant death.

As long as she controlled the size of the damage to the fuselage, she was confident she could bring the plane down smoothly.

Coulson was thinking about how to solve the predicament before him, while Ward was considering whether he