According to the tracking formula given by Anna, S.H.I.E.L.D. accurately located the James Forrestal Building in southwest Washington—the headquarters of the U.S. Department of Energy.

The programming formula is streamlined and effective, and Leo Fitz, the technical leader of the Aegis Science Team, was amazed when he saw it.

While everyone was discussing, Coulson was communicating with Neil, the new under-observation, and cut straight to the point: "Has your father, Mr. Gary Caffrey, ever worked for Hydra?"

Neil, who was sitting on the sofa with his head down, asked, "Hydra?"

Through the other party's expression, Coulson made a preliminary judgment that the other party did not know, "The terrorist organization left over from history is extremely dangerous. There are clues that Mr. Gary has had contact with Hydra members recently."

He called up a video, "There is evidence that the components of the explosion/matter have appeared at the headquarters of the Department of Energy. It is also possible that Secretary Gary was unknowingly used by terrorist organizations to try to cause damage."

The video was very short, less than five seconds. Neil was silent for a moment after watching it, and asked calmly, "What do I need to do?"

Cleverly reacting, Coulson shuts down the video: "How did your body feel before this?"

Neil repeated the daily answer: "Very well, I don't have any strange feelings."

Time is precious, so it's finalized: "You need to enter Minister Gary's office and find the internal contact information of Hydra who is in contact with him. As soon as possible."

Neil thought for a while and replied: "I can go. But I need help."

Coulson paused and glanced at him: "You are not acting alone. Daisy will be your partner in this operation, an excellent agent with rich investigative experience."

Neil shook his head, "I need Anna."

On the other side, Anna reacted belatedly, she just hung up on Mr. Stark's phone.

She was so nervous.The other party mentioned the desert, so he remembered all the scenes at that time, will he expose her?

Although her uncle has helped her erase a lot of history, if she investigates seriously, a thin layer of cover-up will not do anything.

I am very entangled. With such a history, I am afraid that if I want to help, no one will accept it, so I dare not take the initiative and look forward and backward.

Mr. Stark once said that with great power comes great responsibility. *Note.

She turned off the desk lamp, hid in the quilt and stretched out her five fingers, moving as she pleased. The faint white light, like a naughty elf, floated and jumped on her fingertips, illuminating the small space.

She doesn't know how capable she is. As she grows older, she has more and more dreams, and her ability changes silently. She doesn't know whether it is good or bad.

If you can be as confident and fearless as Mr. Stark, no matter what kind of blows you experience, how terrible opponents you face, always stand frankly in the center of the world and fight to protect all mankind-how great it would be.

so envious.

She extinguished her white light and buried her head in her knees, like a timid turtle, who was bitten by a mosquito as if she had a terminal illness; while wishing to plunge into the ocean, she would only scrape the surrounding soil and bury herself.

When can you be braver.

The mobile phone that was casually thrown under the blanket buzzed and vibrated, and the screen lighted up faintly, showing an incoming call: Coulson.

Let's start right now.

Early the next morning, Anna came out from the teacher's office and saw Colson in sunglasses waiting by the side of the road.

Along the way, Coulson was full of praise for her formula, and asked who to learn from. Anna stared at the phone screen without speaking. On it was a message sent to her by Arthur: Asking for leave again?be safe.

Before boarding the plane, she replied attentively and seriously: Thank you.

The other side immediately returned a bright smiling face: "Fight, my warrior!"

When I saw Neil on the plane, he was chatting with a young girl who had both an oriental delicate face and a European hearty temperament, and he was in good condition.

"Anna." Neil saw her and walked over to greet her, but his expression was a little unnatural, and he introduced with a bit of restraint, "That's Daisy, I told her about you - guess what, Everyone is talking about you."

Anna looked over at Daisy, who smiled at her in a very friendly way.

"What about me?" she asked softly.

"Everyone says you are so cute, you look so small, like a little angel. Especially Simmons, who became your fangirl overnight." Daisy came over to join the conversation, stared at her face for a while, and then posted Praise from the bottom of my heart, "How can I be so perfect? ​​It's simply a gift from God. After seeing you, I will never dare to boast about my childlike beauty again."

Anna bowed her head to thank, and Coulson looked at the side for a while, then interrupted with a smile, "Daisy, are you sure there is no problem with the way of entry?"

Daisy and Coulson stepped aside to exchange scouting details.

Anna stayed where she was, listening to Neil lower his voice: "The pocket watch tells me... Anna, the past is the past."

It turns out that it is not the future, but the past that can be seen.

"Can I give you a hug?" Neil asked in a low voice.

Anna shook her head, "I heard that the attack is related to your father, have you thought about how to communicate?"

Seeing her evasive appearance, Neil couldn't express how he felt. He took a deep breath and leaned over to hug her, saying, "You are not wrong."

Anna frowned imperceptibly, and then asked, "The agent said you need help, but he didn't explain what."

After the hug was over, Neil let go and stood back and joked, "Encouragement."

Anna raised her eyes, "What?"

A chill rose from the soles of his feet, and Neil avoided his eyes uncomfortably, "Your decoding technology is needed. Father won't be in the office this morning, we don't need to communicate. The goal is a document clue. To be honest, I don't Trust them too much."

He looked at Coulson and Daisy.

Anna nodded in agreement.She didn't ask the other party to hide her thoughts, whether she didn't believe in S.H.I.E.L.D. or her father, and whether she found something in her past.

In less than half an hour, the plane stopped near the Target Building in Southwest Washington. Daisy drove a tall SUV to greet Neil to get on the car. When the two disappeared from view, the perspective appeared on the monitoring screen inside the plane.

Everything went exactly as planned. Neil used the identity of "the minister's proud only son" to successfully bring his "girlfriend Daisy" into the building, and naturally led away the security personnel around the minister's office before entering the target office.

"It seems to be going too well." Daisy's slightly puzzled voice sounded through the communicator.

At this time, Neil's perspective scanned an old group photo, and the picture moved away quickly, but Anna saw him reaching out to touch the photo-through object contact, he could perceive the events behind it.

Next, Neil's angle of view trembled slightly and focused on the group photo again.

"Anna, the photo is locked, you unlock it."

Anna was about to get closer to observe, when the surveillance camera suddenly swayed and pointed at the door of the office.

Daisy exclaimed in a low voice: "Someone is opening the door, is Fitz online? Can you distract—"

The author has something to say: something to say:

With great power comes great responsibility—not from Mr. Ni

For Ni, it should generally be—the greater the ability, the greater the pressure.

The hostess had a misunderstanding about Nini, and changed her view after a lot of contact, and the friendly communication sublimated.

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