An archaeological doctor was waiting for them in front of the temple. The rest of the archaeological team had already evacuated. Phil Coulson came forward to greet them and the group entered the temple. As soon as they entered, they saw a carved wall with a civilization carved on it. The only discordant thing was that the wall was inlaid with a modern object.
Fitz hurriedly opened his case. Inside was the small aircraft he had made, with a scanning function. The Doctor had been persuaded by Phil Coulson to leave the temple, while Wesley and Melinda May were responsible for keeping watch outside.
"I've heard about you and then transferred to a civilian position. I don't know if you want to talk about it," Wesley said as he observed his surroundings.
"I don't want to talk about it," Melinda May still said coldly.
"I know it might be hard to accept, but it's always good to talk about it. You shouldn't keep something in your heart all the time, especially when the mistake is not caused by you. The other thing is unusual." Wesley certainly knew the origin of the Knight and at the same time, he knew everything that happened that day. It involved the Alien race, which contained alien genes in their bodies. After being activated under certain conditions, they had similar superpowers.
"I think you should pay attention to your surroundings." Melinda May became vigilant.
"Just some Peruvian police. They won't do anything here unless they want to go to war with SHIELD. And you can rest assured with me here. I'm still more worried about the rebels. The Peruvian police are likely to lead them here."
Wesley did not make a move. He just stood there and observed his surroundings. Wesley had no desire to fight these Peruvian police. Unless they made the first move, Wesley could do nothing to them. Wesley wanted SHIELD to continue to exist. Once Hydra was cleaned up, SHIELD would inevitably play a greater role, so its reputation needed to be better.
In the distance, the sound of a speeding vehicle could be heard. Wesley said to Melinda May, "Go to the temple. I'll guard the entrance and inform Phil."
"Are you sure?" Melinda May looked at Wesley in confusion. Wesley was not wearing armor. Could he guard the entrance now?
"I'm sure. Don't worry, I'm not going to joke around with my life." Wesley smiled. If the other party dares to shoot, he will put on Blackadder and teach them a lesson with Jazz Armors.
Melinda May walked briskly into the temple. Wesley backed away, blocking the entrance while readying himself to summon his armor.
There was only one road in front of the temple, but a car drove over from both sides at the same time. At the same time, someone walked out of the jungle with a gun in his hand, led by a hot woman.
Phil Coulson passed Wesley on his way out. "Can you take care of them?"
"No problem. I carry my armor with me," Wesley whispered.
But Phil Coulson smiled when he saw who it was. "Maybe not. Camilla?"
"Philip?" The woman opposite him was equally surprised. "I didn't expect you to come here and be surrounded by me." Her words made Wesley frown. Do you want to fight here?
"No, it's not that you surrounded us, it's just that we didn't take the initiative to attack. You don't mind letting your people put down their guns, do you?" Phil Coulson said with a smile. This is his test. If the other party doesn't put down his gun, then he is ready to step back and let Wesley handle it.
Camilla waved her hand and her men put down their guns. Then she walked over to Phil Coulson. After a warm greeting, they walked to the side together, as if they were talking, while Wesley continued to pay attention to his surroundings.
Within a few minutes, there was a sudden explosion near the Peruvian military and police vehicles, followed by gunfire. There was a dense forest all around, and it was impossible to see how many people were coming to attack. Wesley retreated some directly to the entrance of the temple, and an HK416A5 carbine suddenly appeared in his hands. Wesley had obtained this gun when he first asked Phil Coulson for equipment. He had two in his internal space, and the remaining two were left at home for Carlos to use.
The HK416A5 carbine did not have a long body. Of course, it could also be changed into an assault rifle, suitable for the city and the jungle. The relatively short body was more flexible. Wesley's HK416A5 carbine was equipped with a scope and a grenade launcher, and the ammunition was very abundant in the internal space. He turned on the safety and adjusted it to single shot mode. Then Wesley began to shoot.
The gunshots were crisp and not dull. One person fell every time Wesley fired. Everyone in the temple became nervous when they heard the gunshots. Melinda May took the initiative to come to the entrance of the temple and saw Wesley outside, shooting around.
"Do you still have a gun?" Melinda May did not carry a gun, and at this time she needed at least a pistol.
"You don't need to. I can totally defend this place. Now it's not clear how many people are coming to attack." Wesley answered directly without looking back.
Phil Coulson was a little far away. He and Camilla began to fight back to back. The two of them had some chemistry and the fighting back worked well. However, the rebels seemed to be in large numbers and they had not heard the density of the gunfire weaken.
"I need a gun," Melinda May demanded again.
Wesley smiled. Melinda May definitely wanted the gun to protect the three people behind her. If she had been on her own, she would have had a lot of ways to get away. Wesley threw his hands up, and the gun flew upward. Once again, an HK416A5 carbine appeared in his hands, and he threw it to Melinda May. He turned around just in time to catch the falling gun and keep shooting.
"Is this magic?" Melinda May stared at the carbine in her hand.
"No, this is space science. Although I don't really understand it, it's good as long as it's useful. You guard the door. I'm going to attack." Wesley waved his hands and the HK416A5 carbine disappeared and a pair of pistols appeared.
He strode toward Phil Coulson's position. He did not want this man to die again. Bang! Bang! He fired as he ran. Even some people hiding behind trees could not escape and were hit.
Two empty magazines fell to the ground, and then two full magazines went into the gun handle. This was Wesley's new way of reloading. The position sent out of the internal space was within a meter of the surrounding area. Since he could put on the armor directly, he could reload it directly. With a pull of the trigger, the barrel sleeve returned to its place and the bullet was loaded again, so the action added up to no more than a second.