Fitz and Simmons started work in a panic, while Wesley returned to the interrogation room. Skye was lying on the table and was stunned. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he sat up again and tidied up his long hair.

"Have you found someone?" Skye asked.

"We already have the information about the other party, but now is not the time to act. It takes time to find a way to suppress his explosion, otherwise everyone will be in danger." Wesley sat opposite Skye and then explained.

"It's good if you can save him, so what are you going to do to me?"

"I don't have the final say, Phil needs to decide, but I think there should be nothing to do, so you won't be allowed to go to jail and wait with peace of mind. Now everyone is busy, so I can only let you stay here first. In addition, what's my suggestion just now, let's have a meal together?"

"Are you rich people all like this?"

"I don't know, I know a rich man. He was indeed a playboy in the past, but now I'm calm. It's only been less than two years since I became a rich man, and I haven't had the chance to live that kind of life yet." Wesley said with a smile.

Skye also laughed, but she finally said, "No interest."

Wesley spread his hands, "What a pity, I hope I have a chance in the future. Do you need something to eat and drink?"

"No, I just hope you can save him now."

Wesley left the interrogation room, and Phil Colson greeted him, "Melinda has already stared at the survivor, she can't escape. In addition, after this matter is over, we should discuss how to deal with John Garrett."

"Yes, it's just right to use this matter to deal with him and eliminate his power. It can be regarded as a big problem, and it also weakens the strength of Hydra." Wesley said in agreement.

Phil Colson nodded, "Yes, I'll find an opportunity to tell the director. He can cooperate with us at the headquarters, but we must find evidence to capture John Garrett, which is very difficult."

"No hurry, Hydra has a big plan, but there is no clue yet. They are also preparing. They don't know exactly what they think, but it must be related to the program that imitates the fate loom, so that the director will pay attention to the big plan they have proposed recently."

"Understood."

Wesley came to the laboratory again, Simmons had extracted the samples and was testing them. Wesley was doing nothing to watch them work.

Fitz suddenly walked over, "Well...I...I found a surveillance monitor. I wonder if I still need to restore the situation at that time?"

Wesley looked at him with a smile. He and Simmons are two new students who have just left campus and graduated from the Science and Technology Department of SHIELD College. For technical mates like them, communication takes a lot of time.

"Why not? We can still keep it as archives after restoring it as evidence, right?"

"Okay." He hurriedly ran back, still like a frightened rabbit, hurriedly, frivolous.

Wesley felt that he should do something, so he went back to the second floor, then took out his notebook, invaded the city network, and found Michael Peterson's location. Although Apple is still preparing to upgrade, it is still comparing its own molecular structure of its compositional codes and elements. He hopes to find a combination method and maybe he can study and understand a new language.

It is not difficult for Apple to invade the city system now. Wesley directly finds Michael Peterson's home and near the factory where he worked. All the monitoring systems in these two places are controlled by Wesley.

Looking at the surveillance monitor carefully, although we could not see the other person, Wesley probably only had these two places, otherwise he would have nowhere to go.

Fitz ran to him again and stood there with an awkward look on his face. Wesley didn't know that he had such a great deterrent power, so why was it so difficult for him to speak to him?

"Is there any problem?" Looking at Fitz curiously, I really don't know what's wrong with this child?

"That... the timeline doesn't match, it's hard to restore it." After a long time of hard work, Wesley looked at him helplessly and said, "Wait." Wesley stood up to find Skye. In my memory, Skye should have an audio piece in her hand.

After entering, Wesley asked directly: "You have been monitoring that lab, right? Is there anything in your hand?"

"What's wrong?" Skye was puzzled.

"Our people have found some video records that can restore the explosion, but the timeline doesn't match. If you have anything to help him, just say it."

"I have an audio, but do I need me to get it in my van?"

Wesley thought about it and it would be better not to go now. After all, the stun gun has not been completed yet. If he fights with the other party, it will easily make him lose control of his emotions. "No need, wait until we find a solution, otherwise if he loses his emotions, he will be done when he fights, especially if your van is parked in the city." Wesley stood up and left.

"Fez, she has an audio in her hand that can help you correct the timeline, but it is very dangerous to go out now. They have been in contact. You can get the stun gun first, and the video is not in a hurry to recover."

"Okay." Fitz ran away flexibly, no longer the feeling of being restrained just now. Wesley shook his head and it was really difficult for Phil Colson to stabilize the team.

Continuing to look at the surveillance camera, we happened to see Michael Peterson walk out of the house. Wesley frowned, where is this guy going? Should he go to the hospital or the factory? He stared at his itinerary, and at the same time, he called out the road map from his house to the hospital and the project. It turns out that he was going to the factory. The unemployment put too much pressure on him to go to the factory to destroy it.

Wesley stood up and called Phil Colson, then ran to the laboratory.

"How is it? How is the stun gun?" Wesley asked directly.

"Uh... it's almost done." Fitz said in panic.

"What does it mean?" Wesley frowned, and immediately made Fitz nervously unable to speak.

Simmons said directly from the side: "We improved it, but time is too tight and only one bullet is completed."

Wesley nodded, "Very good, one bullet is enough, give it to me right away."

Phil Colson trotted down, "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!