The Bed Collapsed

Hearing Amador's cry of alarm, Coulson said calmly:

"We hijacked the video signal. One of our agents is wearing a pair of glasses that simulates your implant. What's being transmitted back now is what he sees, not what you see."

"It can even present backscatter images."

Amador hurriedly said, "I can receive messages from my handler."

Coulson said calmly, "So can we."

"My agent is on his way to the Todorov Building to complete the mission for you."

"At the same time, we'll remove the fail-safe device in your eye."

"I promise, they can't see you."

"It's all right, Akela. Look at me."

Hearing Coulson say that, Akela slowly turned and looked at Coulson.

When she found that the kill device in her eye had not activated, she finally believed that her former teacher had not deceived her.

At that moment, Coulson continued, "Akela, how long have they been watching you?"

Akela took a deep breath and slowly said, "Many years."

"Why are you doing this, Coulson?"

Coulson gave his explanation. "I need to know why a sensor card could be worth thirty million."

Akela stared at Coulson and said seriously, "No, why are you doing this? Why help me?"

"Aren't you supposed to lecture me?"

Coulson was silent for a second, then slowly said, "I don't do that anymore. I'm glad you're still alive."

Akela Amador turned away from Coulson, a trace of disbelief on her face.

"If I'd done my job properly, Vanchat wouldn't have caught us."

"I should've listened to you and trusted my team like you said."

"If I had, they might still be alive now."

Elsewhere.

At that moment, Ward was driving with the glasses on, heading toward the Todorov Building, while Killer B and Skye sat in the back seat.

A data cable