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"But Hayabusa's sword is not easy to steal." Fitz reminded.

Simmons stood up suddenly, "I already had a solution."

"Simmons? Are you really going to take the risk?" Fitz asked.

Simmons looked around again and saw that no scientists were looking this way, then he slowly sat down and said, "I can make Falcon Dragon fall asleep."

"It sounds like, uh, how do you make him fall asleep? Add nn to his food? You have to bribe the chef, but this is a high-risk thing that involves life. How much does it cost to bribe someone?" Fitz dissuaded. , “The plan doesn’t work.”

Simmons shook his head and turned his head towards the computer screen, "No nn, I have done something in his body. As long as the remote control is pressed, he will be affected."

Simmons said, taking out a thumb-sized miniature remote control from his pocket, with only a spring-like part on it.

"This is the button. Press it and he will fall asleep. We can steal his sword and you can process it, okay?" Simmons asked.

Fitz first covered his head with both hands, letting his palms touch his cheeks from the top of his head, and finally he held the bar with a look of distress on his face.

Simmons knew that Fitz was hesitating. She stared at Fitz, "There are not many opportunities. I have been planning for so long just so that we can escape and not let down the opportunity I fought for."

"But what can we do if we escape?" Fitz looked at Simmons, "Shall we go back to Coulson and continue working for SHIELD?"

Simmons approached Fitz, "Why not? Have you forgotten that SHIELD is our benefactor? Without it, we might be nothing now. We went to school there, and SHIELD trained us step by step."

"But Simmons, have you ever thought that if we fail, Yan Luo will kill us all." Fitz said.

"I admit that this is a gamble, but the hope of winning is very high." Simmons said, "Yan Luo is also a human being. I have checked his body earlier. He can die. He is strong but not indestructible. "

Fitz stood up, paced back and forth, and finally stared forward and said, "Okay, I'll help you, not for me."

"I'm here for you," Simmons said.

"No, if you were for me, you shouldn't take risks!" Fitz turned around and raised his voice.

"Are you yelling at me?" Simmons couldn't believe it.

The main work area of ​​the scientific research area is very large, and ordinary speeches will not be carried very far, but Fitz raised his voice this time, which obviously attracted everyone's attention.

Some of the scientists put down their work and looked in Fitz and Simmons' direction.

"You know what?" Fitz said, "I really, really don't want you to take any more risks. No matter what, isn't it good to live? Our life is pretty good now, with food, clothing, and good treatment. , better than when I was in S.H.I.E.L.D.”

"Fitz" Simmons said with tears in his eyes, "But I, but I am not willing to do it."

"Fitz? What's wrong with you? Did you have a fight?" A short-haired scientist in the distance walked quickly towards this side, asking loudly as he walked.

"No, uh no, just."

Fitz shook his head. At this point, he didn't want to say anything anymore. He turned and walked towards the transfer elevator. Now, he just wanted to go to the residential area and go back to his room to calm down for a while.

How he hoped that Simmons could give up those thoughts and live a good life here. In his opinion, all this was enough, and taking risks was not necessary because the price was too expensive.

Simmons looked at Fitz's retreating back and knew that Fitz had rejected him this time. He took a deep breath and exhaled again.

"It's not enough," Simmons said.

The short-haired scientist had been looking at Fitz's back. When he heard Simmons' words, he turned his face to her, "What's not enough?"

"Hope." Simmons said.

"Hope? What hope?" The short-haired scientist was confused.

"In this case, hope is not enough." Simmons stared at the scientist.

"Sorry, Miss Simmons, I don't understand. What do you mean by hope?" Shorthair asked.

Of course Simmons wouldn't tell him what he was referring to. He immediately stood up and walked towards the teleportation elevator.