Following the address Coulson had given him, Yang Bo drove to Skye's location.
On the road beside Miami's Ocean Beach, a van resembling a Jinbei was parked by the curb.
Coconut trees lined both sides of the road, but that man was nowhere to be seen. Even at night, plenty of shapely figures still dotted the beach.
Yang Bo parked behind Skye's van, got out, and walked straight over to it.
The teenage version of Quake...
He reached out and knocked on the passenger-side window. Skye, who was enjoying her dinner, turned toward the sound. Somewhat surprised to see a young man, she put down her hamburger, leaned over, and rolled down the passenger-side window.
Looking puzzled, she asked:
"Can I help you?"
Yang Bo looked at this youthful version of Skye. She was even prettier than in the movies; time had yet to take its toll on her. He chuckled. "So American cars have manual windows too!"
Skye: "..."
Yang Bo looked at Skye and continued, "I came here specifically to find you."
"I'd like you to work for me. Don't worry-I guarantee you'll be happy with the compensation!"
Skye's expression shifted, but she quickly concealed it. A smile appeared on her face as she met Yang Bo's eyes and asked, "You came specifically to find me? How do you know me?"
As she spoke, one small hand quietly slipped behind her back. As a woman planning to live in her car, she had naturally come prepared. There was no way she wouldn't have a few weapons close at hand.
Naturally, her little movement didn't escape Yang Bo's notice, but he didn't care. He was here to recruit her, not to force... ahem, not to do anything wrong.
"I really admire your hacking skills and your ability to learn.