Beichen, feeling extremely excited, forced himself to calm down and then opened the containment item locator map.
"Containment Item-307 is in the Middle East? Isn't that place a desert?"
Containment Item-307 is a plant, although not a regular one. But why would it land in a desert?
Beichen looked dumbfounded at the coordinates displayed on the map.
The Middle East is quite far from here.
"It was originally planned for tomorrow, but it looks like we need to speed things up."
With this in mind, Beichen called for Natasha.
When Natasha arrived, Beichen directly ordered, "Have Coulson arrange a plane to the Middle East for me, as soon as possible. We're going to the Middle East."
"Understood, Chief!"
Natasha nodded expressionlessly.
"Going to the Middle East? Could it be that this guy has already used the nuclear warhead there? But... how is that possible? How could this guy have transported the nuclear warhead there under S.H.I.E.L.D.'s nose? According to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intelligence, this guy was just an ordinary person before." Natasha thought, worried.
Although she had many doubts, Natasha earnestly conveyed Beichen's orders.
Coulson, who had just left the villa not long ago, received Natasha's message and replied with a black face, "I'll arrange it now!"
Damn it!
After hanging up the communication, Coulson couldn't help but curse quietly.
Wasn't it supposed to be tomorrow? Why change plans so quickly?
But it's fine; this operation can finally come to an end.
With this thought, Coulson picked up another communicator and reported the situation to S.H.I.E.L.D.
And S.H.I.E.L.D., after receiving Coulson's report, quickly arranged an operational deployment under the direction of the "Ice Queen" Maria Hill.
They prepared to have S.H.I.E.L.D.'s armed forces follow Beichen and take down both the smuggling group and the terrorist organization buying the nuclear warhead during the transaction.
Although Coulson was an undercover agent, his operational abilities were undeniable.
In less than half an hour, Beichen and Coulson arrived at the nearest airport.
Outside the airport, Coulson asked worriedly, "Chief, the plane is ready, but the Middle East is so dangerous. Are you sure we're going with just a few people? What if the other party double-crosses us?"
Coulson wasn't genuinely worried about Beichen's safety but wanted to test Beichen's attitude.
"Don't worry! I've already arranged people over there. Besides, who said we're going to trade the nuclear warhead?" Beichen explained meaningfully, looking at the good-natured old man in front of him.
Following Beichen's meaningful gaze, Coulson couldn't help but tremble inside.
"How is it possible?"
"Could this young man actually see through me?" Coulson thought, a bit scared.
"It's just an illusion! It must be an illusion," Coulson reassured himself, trying to convince himself not to be scared.
However, soon, Coulson thought of something even more terrifying.
His expression sank, and even May and Natasha beside him were nervous. This guy...
Is he so calm because he has made arrangements over there? But how could he have deployed people in the Middle East without them knowing?
Currently, the entire smuggling group was under S.H.I.E.L.D.'s control, so where did Beichen get his manpower?
Thinking of this, Beichen's image in their minds became even more mysterious.
The three of them exchanged silent, meaningful glances, each seeing the apprehension in the other's eyes.
The young man in front of them seemed to be hiding very deeply, even deceiving S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intelligence system.
After boarding the plane, the atmosphere gradually grew heavy.
Before today, Beichen didn't leave a particularly good or bad impression on the trio.
After all, according to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intelligence, Beichen had never meddled in the smuggling group's affairs before today and hadn't committed any illegal acts in recent years.
In their impression, Beichen was a pure and harmless young man, unaware of the crimes behind his family, a sunshine youth unstained by the mud around him.
However, Beichen's current actions and behavior made the trio question their intelligence.
Is this person really as pure and harmless as described in the intelligence?
...
After a nap on the plane, they finally arrived in the Middle East.
They had departed at noon, and by the time they arrived in the Middle East, it was already 8 PM.
After getting off the plane, Beichen looked at his watch.
Hmm!
It's already 8 PM.
"Chief, what should we do now?"
Standing outside the airport, Coulson asked, pretending to be confused, trying to gather intelligence.
"Wait for someone!"
Looking into the deep night, Beichen said expressionlessly.
As soon as Beichen's words fell, six military Humvees drove towards them and stopped in front of Beichen.
"President, 6547 reporting to you!"
The one who got out of the car was a fully armed, burly middle-aged white man.
Upon seeing this middle-aged man, May's right hand unconsciously rested on the gun grip at her waist.
Even the battle-hardened Natasha quietly moved to a more advantageous position.
"This middle-aged man is very strong, at least at the level of top special forces!"
Coulson silently assessed the middle-aged man with only a number and no name.
Beichen nodded and directly opened the car door, getting in. "Let's go! We'll head to the base first."
Seeing Beichen get in the car, May and Natasha wanted to follow, as they still needed to closely monitor this unexpected factor.
Just as the two were about to squeeze into the car, the tower-like 6547 blocked their way.
"You ride in the back car!"
6547 commanded expressionlessly.
May and Natasha were naturally displeased at being blocked.
Just as the two were about to make a move to teach 6547 a lesson, Beichen inside the car said coldly, "Listen to 6547."