Spare Her Life (Seeking February Guaranteed Monthly Votes)

Belarus—Zloda.

Grant Ward was driving a modified box truck, with the entire team seated inside.

Simmons said excitedly, "I'm so excited. When I was in school, I dreamed of coming to Zloda."

Fitz looked at Simmons and asked, "Zloda, Belarus?"

"A dream come true? Really?"

Simmons immediately said, "This is the birthplace of Nobel Prize in Physics winner Zhores Alferov."

"Strictly speaking, he was born in Vitebsk, but it's less than an hour's drive from here."

"You actually didn't know that. I'm a little disappointed."

Fitz immediately shot back, "No, of course I know who he is."

"The father of heterostructure semiconductors. Thanks for the reminder."

"We all know. I've just got something on my mind. Our last field mission wasn't exactly easy."

Seeing Fitz looking a little nervous, Coulson turned his head and said, "You two are only here to locate Amador electronically. Neither of you even has to get out of the vehicle."

Fitz and Simmons exchanged a glance, and smiles appeared on both their faces. Clearly, not having to go outside made things a lot safer.

At that moment, Skye was scrolling through information on her phone and said in surprise, "None of you are interested in The Continental Hotel?"

"I searched online, and there's no information about them on the regular web at all."

"But on the dark web, the information about that place is simply astonishing."

"God, it's actually called a safe haven."

"As long as anyone checks in there, they can receive protection and enjoy the right not to be violated."

"But what are Gold Coins? Coins cast from gold?"

Killer B shook his head. "There's no organization like that in the Ninja World. I don't know about it."

"But if they dare call themselves a safe haven, their strength must not be underestimated."