Tony had been using satellite monitoring and simulation to calculate the trajectory of the other aircraft.
So the few of them didn't wait too long in the sky, and a long trail rushed over in the distant clouds.
"I can go alone."
Shen He activated the armor's jet and accelerated in the direction of the other party's flight.
Although Tony's armor was a little short of energy endurance, the short-term burst of speed was still considerable.
After the armor approached, it directly stuck to the top of the fighter at supersonic speed, and the laser heat source in its hand cut a gap. The instantaneous imbalance of internal and external air pressure caused the entire fighter to spin rapidly and slow down, falling downwards.
Shen He held on to the gap with some difficulty and looked inside.
"Tony, there is only one pilot inside."
"What!?" Tony was surprised, "But this is the only plane that took off from the Hydra base."
"He must have jumped out of the plane midway." Shen He let go of his hand and returned to Jeanne's position. "After all, Garrett is an old fox of Hydra, an elite agent. It is normal for him to be so cunning and cautious. He should have guessed that we are chasing him. Besides, there are still residual defense forces of SHIELD on Tahiti. It is useless for him to go alone."
Garrett should have jumped out of the plane with Coulson midway, ready to find the Hydra organization personnel, and then take back what he wants with a foolproof plan.
"This route passes through many island countries, as well as places like Brazil and Argentina. It is very troublesome to find them." Tony also felt a little helpless.
"It doesn't matter, just treat it as a soy sauce and go back to do your thing." Shen He didn't care much. "In the face of absolute power, conspiracy and tricks are not worth mentioning. I guess he definitely doesn't know that we have a big dog that can teleport."
It will just waste a lot of time. Shen He sighed in his heart.
Really, there is no villain that can be easily solved. Their desire to survive is too strong.
"Joan, I can only ask you again. Just give a vague direction, and we will keep teleporting closer."
"Okay, Master."
Joan agreed decisively.
She was used to using revelation to find the way.
On the other hand, Garrett actually parachuted down with Coulson from the plane half an hour after the plane took off, and he was a little proud.
"Your friends may be very strong, but they are still too immature." Garrett pulled Coulson to his safe house in Brazil. "Humans are actually weak creatures in nature. It has always been like this, so we are used to struggling for survival. Everything I do is just to stay alive."
"Then you shouldn't be an agent, because for us, life is the easiest thing to lose."
Coulson was not tied up, but a bracelet equipped with neurotoxin was worn on his wrist.
Whether Garrett pressed the switch on the metal bracket on his waist or his heart rate dropped below the dangerous level, the toxin in the bracelet would kill Coulson in a few seconds.
"Hehe, I thought I was going to die several times, but I didn't die. Only then did I realize the value of life." Garrett carefully observed the situation outside the safe house. More than
ten years of agent career made Garrett deeply understand a truth.
That is, no matter how many trump cards you prepare, it will never be too much.
"If you just want to live, you should surrender." Coulson suddenly said, "That kind of drug may save you, but it will also make you crazy, and Chaldea, they must have the ability and technology to save you, you know, I have a good relationship with them."
"...You always have a good relationship with everyone." Garrett sighed sadly and said nothing more.
He was originally a fence-sitter. After realizing that something was wrong, he thought about whether to abandon Hydra.
However, after Alexander told him about the drug that could bring people back to life, he made the wrong choice.
Now, there is no chance of salvation. He knows Coulson, this good old man who always has a smile on his face. He is also an elite agent with countless blood on his hands. If he surrenders, the best outcome is to live out his short remaining life in prison.
"Dong, dong, dong."
Rhythmic knocks suddenly sounded outside the door.
Garrett stood up suddenly, holding a submachine gun in his hand, approached the door carefully, and looked out through the peephole.
"You are finally here, Ward."
Standing outside the door was Agent Ward who was knocked unconscious by Steve's punch last night.
"Sir." Agent Ward walked in.
At this time, there were bruises on his forehead and bloodshot eyes.
It seemed that he was exhausted from escaping and rushing here.
"You don't have to call me sir now." Garrett patted his shoulder gently. "In fact, I've always wanted to hear you call me father. You are indeed my adopted son, aren't you?"
"......Yes, father."
Ward really has deep feelings for this adoptive father who raised him.
"Well, although I'm glad to see you, we don't have time to reminisce." Garrett immediately began to pack up his weapons and clothes. "That group of people has a certain ability to predict the future, so we must keep moving. Now we will split into two groups. You will take Coulson with you. I will go to other places. Don't worry, even if they know where we are, they can't catch up so fast."
Garrett's plan was perfect. That group of people would not care about a small leader like him at all. The reason they chased him was largely for Coulson.
But Coulson still had something he needed in his mind, about the usage of that drug, the record of side effects, etc., so he asked Ward to delay time for him.
After he got the drug, he would meet up with Ward.
"Where should we go?" Agent Ward asked.
"Whatever. To deal with the ability of foresight, having no purpose is the best purpose."
Garrett packed up his things and walked out directly.
But in less than two seconds, he returned.
"How is this possible..." Garrett muttered to himself.
"I can only say that." Shen He walked in alone from the door and shrugged. "You know nothing about real power."
The pursuit took longer than Shen He imagined, and the big dog was almost exhausted, so they took a detour to the store to buy some dog food to reward it.
"As long as I press the button, Coulson will definitely die." Garrett's face was uncertain, but he still had a trump card, "If I die, the result will be the same."
"Really." Shen He also noticed the bracelet on Coulson's wrist.
The moment he looked over, the bracelet broke and fell.
Qi Mu Nanzi stayed outside the door.
"So what now?" Shen He raised his pistol and pointed it at Garrett's head, "Do you have any last words?"
"I still have value!"
Garrett tried to stay calm. He dropped the weapon in his hand and looked at Shen He pleadingly.
"I have spent most of my life protecting the people, and now I just want to live. Can't you give me a little mercy? I am willing to hand over everything, the information of Hydra, the secrets of S.H.I.E.L.D., no matter what it is!"
Ward looked at his adoptive father with disbelief, this figure who was like a hero in his heart.
This must be a strategy to paralyze the opponent, Ward thought.
There is a pistol and a dagger on the adoptive father's waist, and he will definitely attack the opponent when he is not prepared.
Snap -
Garrett threw the pistol and dagger on the ground and raised his hands.
"Now, I am just an old man with no pure iron in my hands."
"...You are indeed valuable." Shen He was a little speechless, "Colson, has he always been like this?"
"No, Mr. Shen." Coulson walked in front of Shen He, "He used to be fearless of sacrifice, but now he is just old."