Marvel: I'm just the Supreme Master's sidekick.

Chapter 129 Hijacking Incident

"We still have plenty of time, how about we grab a drink?"

After everyone had settled down on the Airbus, a soldier found Qin Wuying.

Qin Wuying glanced at Coulson not far away—

He and Camilla were still chatting enthusiastically without stopping, paying no attention to anyone else.

"Okay, then I'll have a drink."

As he spoke, he led the soldier into the restaurant and chose a seat by the window.

Anyway, there's nothing else to do right now.

Back on the plane, he handed the mysterious device from his bag to agents Fitz and Simmons.

Let the scientists do what they do best.

"Sir, this is a local liquor. Please don't find it offensive."

"No, it's good enough to have something to drink."

Qin Wuying smiled as she watched the soldier slowly pour himself a full cup.

Two soldiers lingered at the entrance of the restaurant, glancing inside every now and then.

"If they had known the officers were so easy to talk to, they definitely would have invited you for a drink too."

"Then let's call them along too—come here!"

Qin Wuying shouted loudly, calling the two people into the restaurant and sitting them at the same table.

They picked up the bottles one after the other and poured themselves a glass.

"Sir, is there anything you'd like to say?"

"Okay, then let's celebrate that we're still alive!"

Qin Wuying raised the small cup in her hand high, and the other three rushed up to clink glasses.

Then, they all drank it all in one gulp.

Why are you all staring at me? Is there something on my face?

Noticing that all three soldiers were looking at him, Qin Wuying asked curiously.

"No, sir," the soldier who had invited him for drinks quickly explained, "we want to hear your story."

"I'm going to tell a story... but I'm getting sleepy..."

Qin Wuying tried to squeeze her eyes shut, but still couldn't relieve the overwhelming fatigue.

"thump--!"

He lurched forward and collapsed onto the restaurant table.

"Sir? Can the sir hear us?"

One soldier boldly stretched out his hands and shook them vigorously, only to find that Qin Wuying did not react.

The three exchanged a smile and slowly walked out of the restaurant.

The atmosphere in the main hall of Airbus has also changed dramatically.

Coulson and Camila were still standing close together.

However, Coulson's hands were tied to a pole.

Camilla stood to the side with a smug expression.

"Why did it take so long? Is it done yet?"

"It's all taken care of. The dosage is enough for him to sleep for more than ten hours. Luckily, we took the neutralizing pills beforehand."

"That should be fine; that person was probably the most troublesome."

After confirming that Qin Wuying was no longer a threat, Camilla nodded in satisfaction.

After all, her performance of returning to the Airbus unscathed from the temple had left a deep impression on her.

She was unaware that magic existed in this world, assuming that Qin Wuying was simply an exceptionally skilled agent.

"Report! We've got this sorted out too, they've all been caught together."

Two soldiers, carrying rifles, also walked in from the direction of the laboratory and garage.

"Good, no one escaped the net, right?"

"No, they're strung together with a rope, so they can't go anywhere."

"Well done." Camilla nodded again in approval.

Qin Wuying fainted, Coulson was tied up, and the agents were captured.

S.H.I.E.L.D. Special Response Team – now completely wiped out.

"I say, you really don't care about our past relationship," Coulson said with a grin.

There was a little blood on his face and injuries on his arms.

Camilla clearly put in a lot of effort to tie him up.

"You have what we want."

"What do you want it for?"

"With this, a massive energy supply will not be a problem, nor will new weapons."

"Using it to rule the world is still too far-fetched."

"Quiet down!" Camilla kicked Coulson. "It's for suppressing terrorists and rebels."

After she finished speaking, she made several hand gestures, directing the soldiers to patrol different areas.

"Why don't you just kill me? Are you scared?" Coulson asked as he struggled.

"Otherwise, without someone to exchange signals with S.H.I.E.L.D., we'd be riddled with bullets in minutes."

Camilla returned the smile, the unspoken message being, "I've seen right through Coulson's little scheme."

He wanted to deliberately provoke her into killing him, so that if S.H.I.E.L.D. didn't respond correctly, they would know that there had been an accident on the Airbus.

After saying that, Camilla stopped looking at Coulson and instead held her gun.

In a little while, we'll be passing over a secret S.H.I.E.L.D. base.

Meanwhile, the other agents who had also been captured were all furious.

"If it weren't for you guys being a burden, I would have killed them all long ago."

The first to voice his dissatisfaction was Agent Ward.

He believed that the two scientists had no fighting experience and were actually hindering the fight.

"Without us, you would have been blown up by that thing long ago."

"That's right, if anyone's going to die, it'll be you first."

Agents Fitz and Simond refused to back down and immediately retaliated verbally.

In their view, Agent Ward was always rude and disrespectful of science.

"Can you guys stop arguing? You're all so unprofessional," Agent Melinda complained from the side.

She was fed up with the constant chatter of the other agents around her.

This further ignited everyone's anger, and they all started blaming each other.

Although they were bound together by the same rope—

But they didn't look like people on the same boat at all.

"Alright, shall we think of something?"

Just as the argument was getting out of hand, Skye suddenly chimed in.

Although the sentence was simple, it did indeed make everyone quiet for a few seconds.

They suddenly remembered that they were secret agents and that there were important missions they hadn't yet completed.

The most urgent task is to break free of the ropes and stop Camilla's plan as soon as possible.

"Okay, Camilla will kill us as soon as she lands and then blame it on the terrorists. We have to go upstairs and catch her now."

Agent Ward was the first to analyze the current situation.

"But you can't get upstairs without going through the lab."

"And the laboratory door can only be opened from upstairs."

Agents Fitz and Simon immediately poured cold water on the idea.

By the way, who designed this room system?

"Don't forget, we're still chained to the cargo hold door." Skye shook her head.

It's impossible to break free by brute force alone.

All the small items that might be useful had been taken away by the patrolling soldiers.

"Snap! Snap!"

Just then, a clear voice rang out from Agent Melinda.