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

Chapter 139 Trading and Symbols

"If you don't look directly at the target, you can't see it at all, right?"

Qin Wuying's voice came from behind Akira.

However, she hadn't had time to react or express any surprise.

Qin Wuying delivered a chop to the back of Achira's neck.

In an instant, the black girl saw stars and collapsed on the spot.

"Feed? Coulson? I've already caught him."

Upon receiving Qin Wuying's communication, Coulson and Agent Ward jogged together.

The group worked together to lift Archie onto the pickup truck, and then drove back to the Airbus.

"I'm very grateful that you didn't kill her outright."

Back at the airbase, Coulson expressed his gratitude to Qin Wuying.

However, although she was saved, her life could not be guaranteed.

Qin Wuying briefed Agent Fitz, Agent Simonster, and Skye on the general situation.

Then he had a few people develop a program to connect the other party's signal to a new device, and then perform another surgery to remove the device from the eyeball.

"You're awake! Long time no see."

Shortly after the surgery, Akira woke up in a small room, and Coulson was sitting by her bedside.

"Coulson? Where am I...? Oh no!"

The first thing Akira did was touch his right eye.

If her supervisor discovers this, she'll already be captured by S.H.I.E.L.D.

Without a doubt, the other party will activate the safety device, causing an explosion inside her eyeball, thus killing her.

But when she reached out, all she could touch was the bandage.

"What happened? Where's the thing in my eyeball? Why did you grab me?"

"It's a long story," Coulson said with a smile, "but the important thing is that you're alive, and that's good enough."

"Really?" Akira breathed a sigh of relief. "I thought you were going to say that I could have done better."

At this point, a look of sadness appeared on her face.

Akira lowered her head sadly, recalling the battlefield of that day once again.

"If, if I could do better than you ask, then everyone could survive..."

"No, it's not your fault, believe me."

Coulson placed his hands on her shoulders and looked at her intently.

"Coulson... thank you... you've changed." Akira gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

If it were the old Coulson, he might have given her a good scolding.

But the officer in front of me now seems like a completely different person.

"So how did you manage to fool my supervisor? Nobody got hurt, right?"

"No, Agent Ward is wearing special glasses and receiving signals from your supervisor."

On the other side, inside a black sedan.

Skye, in the back seat, was staring intently at the laptop screen—

Lines of text kept popping up above, instructing on further actions.

The words first appeared in her hand, then transferred to Ward's glasses.

From the regulator's perspective, everything seen is what Ward's glasses photographed and captured.

"It's hard to imagine how uncomfortable it must be to live under 24-hour surveillance."

Skye felt suffocated just looking at those words.

Moreover, since the device is attached to the eyeball, it might even have functions such as waking someone up with an electric shock at any time.

Now, Agent Ward has arrived at the Todorov Building, which the supervisors had mentioned.

"Go in." Two small words appeared on the lower right side of the glasses.

That's an incredibly brief task requirement.

"You wait for me in the car, be ready to come pick me up at any time," Agent Ward said as he opened the car door.

He still has an ID card that allows him to enter and exit the building.

Akira stole the diamonds to buy access to Todorov.

But the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents couldn't figure out what secrets this place held.

"Sir, please show your identification." The guard at the entrance didn't even glance at it.

Ward kept his head up, trying to keep his hands out of sight.

There are differences between men's hands and women's hands.

Moreover, Akira is Black, while he is white, so there is a significant difference in their skin color.

If the mission is exposed, all previous efforts will be wasted.

The good news is that this device cannot provide sound feedback.

"Beep beep." The red indicator light turned green, and he successfully entered the building.

Next, following the guiding messages continuously displayed on the screen by the regulators—

Agent Ward made his way to a spacious guardhouse.

He peered through the huge glass window and saw only a small table and a fat security guard.

Behind the security guard, there was a red door.

Clearly, the regulators' goal is hidden behind that door.

"Seduce him and find a way to open the door."

Another line of small print appeared in the lower right corner of the glasses.

Agent Ward was completely dumbfounded. What should he do?

Looking at his strong muscles, well-proportioned physique, and the reality that he is male...

It seems the only option is to try and get closer to them.

"Uh, how are you? Last night's game was really good."

After pushing open the door, the security guard stood up alertly, so Ward spoke first, trying to dispel the guard's doubts.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly honest security guard didn't say a word.

And the more Ward spoke, the more serious the other party's attitude became—

He even placed his hand on the pistol at his waist.

"Ah...!" The next second, the fat security guard's eyes widened and he slumped to the side.

The crisis was averted in an instant.

Who did this? Agent Ward looked around.

Apart from him and the security guard who had already collapsed, no one else was found here.

"Thank you, sir. I didn't expect you to come along."

Ward smiled knowingly; he knew that Qin Wuying was secretly helping him.

Gently push open the red door, and you'll find that the contents inside are incredibly simple.

Two elderly PhDs sat at two very small desks, working with all their might.

On the wall hung three enormous blackboards.

Each blackboard is covered with densely packed formulas and various symbols.

"Don't move, let me take pictures of them."

After the supervisor typed out this line, Agent Ward's glasses clicked shut.

"Let's take a picture of that too." Qin Wuying took out her camera and pointed it at the blackboard in front of Ward.

"Sir? You startled me. I thought you weren't coming out." Agent Ward chuckled.

However, Qin Wuying did not respond; instead, she stared blankly at what was on the blackboard.

Although he wasn't an expert in math and physics, he could spot these "○●" shaped things at a glance—

It is not a known formula, a particular discipline, or a specific language.

"Ring ring ring—! Ring ring ring—!"

Just then, the alarm blared, and the entire building was placed under lockdown.