My last name is Stark after I changed my job to become a female musketeer?

"Don't move! Police! If you move again I'll shoot!"

The man's stern voice came from the car in front, suddenly waking up all the half-asleep passengers, and then there was a burst of screams in Car No. 3.

Realizing that something happened in front of them, the two of Skye looked at each other. Without bothering to check the passengers one by one, they immediately rushed to the connection between the carriages to see clearly what happened.

However, before the two of them pushed open the partition door of Car No. 3, another man shouted from inside the car:

"Fuck! Don't come here! If you come here again I will kill her!!"

Different from the male voice who claimed to be a police officer just now, the voice of the person speaking now was a bit hoarse, and the voice came from very close to the partition door, as if it was not far behind the door.

After thinking about this, Skye immediately made a gesture to Melinda behind him, then slowly approached the partition door, and looked at the specific situation in the car through the observation window on the door.

At this time, in the aisle of Car No. 3, a man wearing a hooded sweatshirt was facing away from the car connection where Skye was, holding some kind of weapon in his right hand and holding a woman hostage.

Due to the cover of the man in the sweatshirt, Skye couldn't see what was happening at the other end of the aisle, and she didn't know exactly what kind of weapon the man was holding. She could only roughly judge from experience that it should be some kind of dagger or pistol.

On the other side of the aisle, there seemed to be a man who claimed to be a policeman and was confronting the robber with a pistol raised high. The "Don't Move" message just now must have been what he shouted.

"Colson, something happened in Car No. 3. A gangster hijacked a woman and was confirmed to be armed. There is also a policeman on site who is confronting the gangster..."

After briefly explaining the situation, Skye immediately pulled out the gun from his waist. After looking at Melinda behind him, he flipped the slide and loaded the gun.

Although they couldn't figure out the cause of the incident, Skye and others must not let that guy continue to hold hostages.

Therefore, considering that the guns used by his team in this mission were all Frigga bullets, Skye decided to take advantage of the gangster's attention on the other side of the aisle and take down the guy first!

Seeing Skye's plan, Melinda behind her immediately took a tacit step forward and came to the connection between the carriages. She put one hand on the door handle of the carriage partition and gestured with three fingers on the other hand.

Skye, who was holding the gun, didn't hesitate when he saw this. He immediately grasped the Glock pistol with both hands, followed the rear sight and front sight on the top of the slide, and locked on the back of the gangster's head through the observation window of the partition door in front of him. !

3, 2, 1!

As Melinda completed the countdown silently, the compartment door that had been closed opened in an instant, completely exposing the situation in Car No. 3 to Skye!

Almost at the same time, gunshots were fired.

Bang!

The Glock 19 in Skye's hand burst out with a burst of light, and a special 9mm Frigga bullet came out in an instant, hitting the hooded gangster in the back of the head.

The sudden gunfire immediately caused all the passengers in the carriage to scream. Except for a few passengers facing the connection between the carriages, no one expected that there would be gunshots from behind the gangster.

Including the police officer who had been confronting the gangsters. He was already in a state of high tension and almost shot back as soon as he heard the gunshot.

If he hadn't been a veteran police officer with a strong psychological quality and controlled his fingers in time, the gangsters might not be the only ones lying on the ground at this moment.

"Put down the gun! Who are you!"

Seeing the gangster who was still angry just now collapse in an instant, he noticed that the policeman on the other side of the carriage where Skye was was pointing his gun at Skye.

"One of our own, Mr. Sheriff."

Seeing that Frigga's bullet had taken effect and the gangster had fallen asleep on the ground, Skye breathed a sigh of relief and then raised his hands to indicate that he was not in danger.

When the police officer saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at Skye carefully.

Judging from the way Skye held the gun just now and his calmness after shooting, it seemed that the other party was indeed someone who often used firearms to deal with similar situations like this. This made the police officer slightly relax his vigilance and lower the muzzle of the gun slightly.

Seeing this, Skye slowly put the gun back to his waist in front of the other party. At the same time, he took out his FBI ID from his jacket pocket and showed it to the other party.

"What exactly happened here?"

After looking at the passengers who were still in shock, Skye walked slowly to the side of the gangster, deftly took out a handkerchief from his pocket, covered the gangster's dropped pistol, and temporarily placed it on an empty seat beside him.

It seems that because of Skye's skillful actions, the policeman no longer doubted the identities of Skye and the two, and then he put away his gun and explained:

"I'm a police officer here. Just now this guy tried to steal this lady's wallet, but I stopped him. I thought he was a thief, but I didn't expect that this guy actually had a gun in his hand."

The policeman was a little frightened. Petty thefts were very common on this train. If he saw it, he would scold and reveal his identity and those thieves would not dare to do anything wrong.

I never thought that I would encounter a tough guy this time, stealing things with a gun!

The original theft was thought to have been upgraded to an armed robbery, and the seriousness of the case was raised by more than one level on the spot, which seriously exceeded the expectations of the policemen. This was the thrilling scene before.

After hearing this, Skye and the two twitched their lips, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, it was Skye who met them, and the barrels of the guns were filled with special Frigga bullets.

If it had been anyone else, this guy would probably lose his life for stealing.

"What's going on! Excuse me, please, I'm the train conductor, what happened!"

Suddenly, a slightly familiar voice came from the car behind. After asking for the voice, he found that the person who came was the flight attendant who had previously checked his ticket.

The man was stunned when he walked into the car and saw the situation clearly. It seemed that he didn't expect to see Skye at the scene of the incident.

"Relax, Chris, the gangster has been eliminated, thanks to the help of these two..."

The flight attendant obviously knew the person coming, so he immediately explained the specific situation to the flight attendant named Chris, pointed at Skye and introduced Chris:

"Thanks to the help of two female FBI officers from the Washington Police Department, this gangster failed to succeed."

The police only identified the police badges of Skye and the two, but did not see their specific names, so they couldn't help but pause when their names were introduced.

"Chloe, Chloe Bennett, this is my partner, May. It's just a little effort. Protecting the personal and property safety of taxpayers is our responsibility."

Skye skillfully introduced himself using his pseudonym, and took the initiative to reach out and shake hands with the two of them.

"Thank you for your help..."

The four of them chatted for a while, during which Chris seemed to recall that he had just met Skye during the ticket check, and his attitude suddenly became more enthusiastic.

"My name is Chris, nice to meet you. I remember you guys were going to Chicago on this trip just now? Is it a mission? Or something else? I don't know if I have time..."

Seeing that the other party's attitude seemed to be a little too enthusiastic, Skye withdrew her hands from the other party's big hands with some embarrassment, and changed the topic to the gangster on the ground again.

"I think we should resolve his matter first. This person is now anesthetized by us and will wake up in about 12 hours."

Only then did everyone realize that there was someone lying on the ground, and the policeman came over to check the gangster's injuries.

As a result, it was discovered that this man had no gunshot wounds at all. Except for a bulge on the back of his head, there was no sign of being shot with a gun.

This made the policemen wonder, and they couldn't help but look at the guns on Skye's waist.

Seeing the policeman's doubts, Skye coughed dryly, put his hand on the Glock and explained:

"Specially made anesthesia warhead, the latest equipment specially approved by the bureau, not fatal."

When the policeman saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He wanted to ask me if he could watch and observe, but looking at Skye's somewhat embarrassed look, he also knew that this might involve some authority secrets that he didn't understand, so he sighed and gave up.

It's true that he has never heard of this magical warhead, let alone seen it. It must be the latest advanced equipment developed by others. Ordinary police officers have no access to it, let alone him. If this girl doesn't care, she won't love the police officer.

All I can say is that as expected of the police from Washington, the bullets they use are different from us.

Seeing that the commotion had come to an end, the passengers who were watching the excitement were persuaded by the arriving crew to return to their respective carriages.

As for the gangster, the police officer handcuffed him to his seat and allowed him to continue to sleep soundly.

After all, Skye said just now that this guy won't wake up unless he sleeps for 12 hours.

By then, the train would have arrived in Chicago, so the police officers were not worried about what this guy would do.

Of course, this does not mean that this guy will continue to stay in the car. The police have already contacted the police support at the next stop, and there will be dedicated people to cooperate and take away this bold gangster.

But in this case, Skye's search work had to stop.

The two of them were also specially adjusted by the previous flight attendant named Chris, and they were specially placed in the carriage where the police officer was, so that they could communicate and deal with the aftermath of the case.

"Colson, we can't leave here, the rest can only be left to you..."

"Well, I know. You should cooperate with them to deal with the aftermath first. Leave Ward's affairs to us."

Rubbing his eyebrows helplessly, Coulson hung up the communication.

The occurrence of such an accident was obviously not something Coulson could have foreseen, but it was certainly not something Coulson could control.

Now that they had temporarily lost the assistance of Skye and the two of them, Coulson and Coulson had to speed up their actions and try to find Grant Ward before the train arrived at the next stop.

As for why Coulson was so sure that Ward was still on the train, to be honest, Coulson wasn't particularly sure.

He just had a premonition that the previous backpack was another trap used by Ward to induce them to make judgments. In fact, Ward had no intention of escaping from his shell at all, but was playing a cat-and-mouse game with them. game.

Some people might think, hunch? Do you have a hunch that this thing is reliable?

But Coulson felt that his premonitions were really good sometimes.

Remember earlier, when he was in New Mexico, he had a premonition of a narrow escape from death in that mission.

And the results afterwards indeed proved that if Leni hadn't been there and used the heavenly potion to pull him back from death, he might have gone to see Mephisto during that operation.

The subsequent Battle of New York, Crisis of the Nine Realms, and the recent Insight Project all seemed to confirm this.

Of course, Coulson's premonition was not a guess without evidence. The reason why he was so sure actually came from his previous understanding with Grant Ward.

In his opinion, Grant Ward never did anything unprepared, and everything he did was very purposeful.

Through tonight's pursuit and escape confrontation, Coulson has already realized that every move made by Grant Ward is not without purpose.

Whether he was driving in circles in the city, deliberately attracting the attention of the city's police, or deliberately colliding with the task force who came to pursue him, all the actions he took were to pave the way for the next move.

But now he is knowing that he is being targeted by the investigation team and deliberately lures Coulson and others here. Coulson suspects that he must have another purpose for doing so.

Simmons's previous guess was indeed correct. It was indeed a good way to use the optical camouflage cloak to escape the golden cicada. The possibility of Ward using this trick to get rid of them was indeed not low.

But Coulson had a vague feeling that Ward seemed to have a deeper purpose...

"Secret Chen Cang."

Suddenly, Leni's voice suddenly sounded in the communication channel, and the members of the investigation team involved in the operation were stunned.

"Veronica not long ago found the address of a suspected Hydra safe house by comparing Ward's positioning track. Soap and the others just raided there..."

With that said, Leni synchronized a video file to the Quinjet where Simmons and others were.

What was shown in the video should be an underground warehouse. The simple layout and dusty environment all indicate that it has been abandoned for many days.

"Captain, someone has been here."

A familiar voice came from the video. If Simmons remembered correctly, the speaker should be Allen from Task Force 141.

"Yeah, and it looks like there's more than one."

Judging from the perspective in the video, this footage should be from the action recorder of Task Force Soap, Captain John McTavish.

He walked to the shelves in the warehouse and took a closer look. Then he took out the recorder and took a close-up of the locations where the gray stains were obviously different from other places.

"Someone took something from here..."

There is nothing to say about the content behind the video. They are all records of evidence collected by Soap and others. Simmons did not look at it more. At the same time, Leni continued:

"After Soap and the others' reconnaissance and profiling, they found that two people entered the place shortly after each other. The first person should be Grant Ward. He obtained some supplies, food, weapons and ammunition, or some things that were convenient for him there. False documents for escape...

He then left something there until a second person entered the safe house and removed the item. "

"Is it 084?"

Colson's eyes suddenly became clear, and everything seemed to make sense.

"Judging from the size, it should be an obelisk."

Leni nodded in approval, and she also felt that the object passed by Ward should be the obelisk.

Otherwise, that guy couldn't have gone through so much trouble for something else.

What's more, he didn't take anything else with him before. Except for the two special equipment originally from the investigation team, he didn't have any high-value confidential items on him.

And Leni felt that the reason why that guy did this was because of John Garrett.

With the temperament of the old snakehead who has exhausted all his mechanisms, a special item like an obelisk that can create a person with superpowers is definitely something he dreams of.

Therefore, Leni concluded that the reason why Ward did not hesitate to expose himself and attract Coulson's attention to him was so that he could deliver the obelisk without any risk!

"In addition, Price has confirmed at the station that among all the passengers who boarded and got off the train during that period, no one suspected of Grant Ward was found. That guy did not get off the train. He should be there now Still on the train.”

Leni looked at the long-distance train still running on the track on the holographic screen in front of her, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

"Although I don't know what this guy is thinking, what is certain is that Ward has no intention of giving up. His purpose is definitely more than that."

Hearing this, Coulson nodded, and he deeply agreed with this.

Grant Wardso's picture was obviously not just the 084 obelisk, there must be something else he was interested in in himself and others.

But Coulson is not sure what it is now.

Thinking of this, Coulson couldn't help but glance at Sif behind him.

"Is it this person from Asgar, or the golden sword given to him by Leni? Or..."

For no reason, Coulson's sight suddenly turned to the direction of Carriage No. 3, which was separated by several cars, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger!

The interior of SHIELD is marked as 084, and there has never been more than one obelisk!

On this train, there is another person who has been ignored by all of them for a long time and has a very close relationship with the 084 item obelisk!

...

At the same time, Grant Ward, who was disguised in another look on the train at this time, looked at Skye and the other person who were sitting in the seat and talking to the train police, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, the good show has just begun..."

There will be another chapter later.