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The order was changed.

He listened to the indifferent voice coming from the helmet. After comparing and unlocking the complicated secret keys in the helmet, he was sure that it was an order from his master.He didn't care about such small things as why the mission objective was changed. It didn't matter to him.He took a deep breath and carefully released the switch of the electromagnetic adsorption gloves on his palms.As the Quinjet flew over the mission target, he jumped down lightly and landed among the low houses in the old town of Tangier without making a sound.He is a battle-hardened warrior. Under the blood-red goggles, the small black symbols of eagle wings and swords on his eyelids, as well as the star-dot tattoos surrounding his eye sockets, prove his achievements.

The assassin jumped between low buildings.

Even if the sky is as bright as day, he can still flash past everyone's sight, like a ghost under the scorching sun.He quickly found a suitable position, unhooked his sniper rifle from the magnetic strap on his back, and then stood completely still.At this time, the invisibility cloak on his body began to take effect after he completely entered a still state. It not only completely blurred the assassin's figure, but also adjusted the surface temperature to be consistent with the contact surface, preventing anyone from detecting the firearm firing through infrared thermal imaging equipment. The heat released.

Daisy Johnson stepped over an overturned stall and kept running.

As expected, she messed up again.This situation is extremely common for a field agent. Every field agent must make a rough plan and consider how to complete the task when the situation changes.Only if you have the ability to complete tasks and meet certain hard conditions that must be met, even if there is an accident every time you go out in the field, you can be called a qualified field agent.Daisy Johnson is heading in this direction and has to figure things out on her own.

The low houses, too narrow streets, and numerous parasols in the old town of Tangier all hindered Melinda May's support. Melinda May was unable to use the powerful fire support of the Quinjet because Activating the cannon here will [-]% accidentally injure innocent civilians, which is something Agent Coulson will never allow.Target Joseph Haddad's familiarity with the terrain gave Melinda May, a skilled pilot, a big headache.

Daisy Johnson must solve the problem on her own. Even if she just killed nearly ten gun-toting gangsters not long ago, she must solve the last one.

"Stop!" She knew that the person who heard someone shouting from behind would not stop, but she still shouted as a routine.If she had been an ordinary female hacker who dropped out of high school a few years ago, the chase just now would have made her so tired that she stuck out her tongue and lay motionless on the ground.

"I have no weapons!"

Hearing this, Joseph Haddad ran faster. That's what this woman said when she broke in 10 minutes ago. He originally planned to hold her at gunpoint to complete the deal, but he saw the result.

"Forcing him to turn left." Melinda May looked down at her target as he fled through the streets, providing direction to Daisy Johnson. "Turn left and that's the loading dock at Freeport, and I'll cut him off there."

"Copy that!" Daisy chased Joseph Haddad to a fork in the road.She extended her palm and unleashed her powers, shattering the dirt track to Joseph Haddad's right.Sure enough, Joseph Haddad quickly turned left and ran towards the loading dock of Freeport, with a triumphant smile on Daisy's face.She only needed to block the target from behind to capture Joseph Haddad alive, and then get what she wanted from him.

"He jumped on the roof and tried to enter the alley next door!" Melinda May shouted, "Hurry up and chase him! You must not lose him!"

Daisy Johnson jumped onto the roof, stepping on the crate Joseph Haddad had just stepped on.She felt like she couldn't catch up.As a local, Joseph Haddad always found the trail, and she could only pursue it.Joseph Haddad must not be allowed into the alley, otherwise she would never catch up to her target.

She felt warm drops of water splash against her face.

Daisy, who was extremely nervous, would not have noticed such a small thing at first, but along with the warm water droplets came a broken calf.She was so surprised that her breathing was disordered, and she had to slow down and look at the target ahead - a section of Joseph Haddad's calf disappeared. It happened so suddenly that he didn't even notice it.It wasn't until he fell involuntarily that the pain flooded his nerves like a tide.Joseph Haddad lay on the ground wailing, and a large amount of blood splashed at Daisy's feet.

"May..." Daisy moaned and asked.

"Get down, there's a sniper!" Melinda May quickly dived in her Quinjet, blocking Daisy and the target with her fuselage.The dust blown by the hot wind almost made Daisy unable to open her eyes. "Stop the target's bleeding!"

"Who?" Daisy asked, skillfully taking out a tourniquet from her waist and bandaging Joseph Haddad, who was moaning incessantly.Joseph Haddad was completely enveloped in panic, and it took Daisy a lot of effort to subdue him.

"I don't know." Melinda May knew that her move was quite risky. She knew nothing about the firearms used by the snipers and the location of the snipers.After making a preliminary judgment based on the direction of the target's blood, Melinda May understood that this was the only option to protect Daisy and the target. She could only hope that the bulletproof glass of the Quinjet could block the opponent's bullets.She pressed a button on the console and opened the side hatch.Her intention was quite obvious, which was to ask Daisy to take Joseph Haddad on the plane so that they could make plans after taking a short rest.

"We must abort the mission, we are not the only ones involved in this operation!"

"We can't abort the mission!" Daisy dragged Joseph Haddad, who had just stopped bleeding, and drew a long blood trail on the roof.She dropped the target on the alloy floor as soon as she boarded the plane.She hurriedly rushed into the cab, "If we want to save Fitz and Simmons, we can only use the clues provided by Fitz! We must interrogate the password of his lockbox now. You will cover for me later, fast in and out to complete the mission .”

Melinda May glanced at her.

"Carry out emergency treatment on the target. He is already in hemorrhagic shock." She said coldly. "Inject epinephrine into the target, a large dose, into the chest."

"Mission accomplished." The assassin conveyed the message through the headset, and data flashed through the blood-red eyepiece on the alloy skull mask.Wind speed, ballistic speed, light and humidity, and other factors that may affect shooting are calculated and planned through the built-in computer. All the assassin needs is to control his body to complete this calculation.He must perfectly control each of his muscles, adjust his breathing and heartbeat, and make himself feel like a dead person when shooting, minimizing his own factors that may affect the shooting results.He can do it, and his reinforced bones and muscles support him in normalizing this superhuman behavior. The first thing he was told after leaving the laboratory chamber was about his abilities and how he would use them. Able to serve.

"Mission accomplished." Stephanie reported.

Salomon, who was sitting in the assault transport boat, nodded.He had arranged for a team to be stationed near S.H.I.E.L.D., and the assault transport craft was loaded with two ground-penetrating bombs.If his cleanup of the planet wasn't perfect, these two nuclear warheads could help him complete his final mission.

As for the astronaut named Will, he is still in isolation, but Stephanie has moved him to the isolation facility built in the Immortal City for monitoring.Salomon plans to talk to the astronaut. He plans to compensate Will for his life after being exiled to that planet by NASA and for the time he lost.In fact, at that time, NASA was not so politically correct in selecting astronauts. Astronauts had to go through study and training, not just any transgender, black, fat, gay MSL.Not to mention that he has survived alone on an alien planet for so long. As long as he is not infected, Salomon is willing to recruit him.