Originally, Yi Song's idea was to take a look at the visual interface provided by the control guards while finishing off the despicable development. After all, at first, he saw Ward and Fitz staying honestly in the cement pipes. There was no reason to give up in such a safe environment, so it was enough to take care of them every few minutes.

The attitude of our players should have to be both "working" in the game. (?华?华?)

Moreover, even if the two of them took action, Yi Song believed that he should not miss it with his own eyes. However, who would have thought that he would meet so many top-notch teammates who had a small mouth smeared honey after just one game. In the end, he couldn't help but feel in love with the warm greetings of the Shasil netizens, and was deeply trapped in the literary exchange of fragrant mouths.

So, Yi Song gradually forgot the time in the battle of wits and courage with his teammates. When he looked back, he found that the two agents who were attending were gone. There was no way, and he had to carry the blame on his knees and carry it down. Yi Song had to sacrifice the next supper time to summon it...

...

"I was so happy to run away today." Fitz, who was so sleepy that he didn't want to open his eyes, complaining, his tone of voice revealing his deep resentment about the trip.

Since the attack and "retreat" time set by the headquarters is eight in the morning, because I never thought that Yi Song would be motivated to help him, Ward and the other two did not take action in the dark. Otherwise, if they destroyed the sound wave oscillator that night, they would inevitably alarm the snake, causing serious deviations or even complete failures.

Another point is that for the sake of their own safety, although Ward guessed that the so-called retreat team did not exist, once the S.H.E.L.D. Special Forces will start attacking at the agreed time, it will definitely involve most of the enemy's main forces, so that at least they can get some favorable conditions for the escape action of the two of them.

It was already morning, and Fitz was lying flat on the ground in the dazzling sunlight that he could not even block his eyelids - of course, there was a camouflage cover made of high-tech fibers under his body and the soil - beside Fitz was Mr. Ward, who had been muttered all night long.

When he heard Fitz mutter again, Ward, who was also unwilling to open his eyes, had no desire to reply. He just tightened his eyelids and said politely that he was listening. After finally enduring a not-silent night, Ward almost chose to autism on the spot under Fitz's endless destruction.

In fact, this is also his own fault.

Since people often feel trust in the places they checked not long ago, last night, while the independent soldiers in South Ossetia were evacuating, Ward decided to switch to a safer place with Fitz to escape tonight.

Therefore, he took Fitz to the road that had just been trampled by hostile soldiers, so that he could relax his tight nerves and replenish his energy, which would be beneficial to the next day's action.

Of course, there is also a certain danger when disguising on the "road". One person must let the news. Otherwise, if a large truck that is not walking on an ordinary road runs over them, he will only say goodbye to his young life. Ward is unwilling to fall gloriously in the darkness before dawn.

In order to take care of the newcomer, Ward chose to let himself go in the middle of the night and let Fitz sleep for a while.

Unfortunately, he underestimated how much impact the life and death crisis has on the rookie who is "not deeply involved in the world". Ward found that Fitz had changed his previous attitude of singing opposite to him. After the other party was woken up by himself in the second half of the night, he kept talking nonsense. Because he was confused by the quarrel, he even suspected that he had never fallen asleep in the whole night.

Until the sun rose, Ward had learned a lot of theoretical knowledge about engineering physics, aerodynamics and rocket materials. He even inadvertently learned that Fitz had mild autism, and was given by Fitz's cruel father. In addition, even his previous guess about his crush on Simmons was confirmed.

But Ward did not collect any joy in intelligence at the moment. He is now in a state of half-dream and half-awake.

"I mean, only care about your own affairs." However, Fitz didn't seem to feel Ward's heart, and was still talking to himself, saying things that others couldn't understand, "... spread filth and disease, remove caterpillars..."

⊙▽⊙! It seems that Simmons is learning biochemistry. Ward suddenly shuddered and opened his eyes. He suspected that Fitz had begun to be insane. The problem is now that he is a big deal. His task is to escort the technicians to the target site to destroy weapons of mass destruction on the spot. As a result, it is better now. Before the location has been delivered, the technicians are already crazy.

Although Ward is an experienced senior agent, his own talent is based on real-time combat and infiltration. Otherwise, he would have entered the Science Department at SHIELD Academy, rather than huddling with a group of strong muscle men and women with sour and rich sweaty smells and strong muscles all day long for fighting training.

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ps: Retreat time at 8:00 am, "Agents Season 1" Episode 7 at 25:28, there are marked text in the center of the map displayed on the laptop.
Chapter completed!