Chapter 45 Skye: Qin, you are a good person and you shouldn’t be with them!
Los Angeles, in the alley next to the restaurant.

Sitting in the van, Skye recorded audio into his laptop.

"How are you going to catch us? Airborne attack? Land attack? We have already announced to the public the truth that you have been hiding."

"How can you make us keep silent this time?"

"You can't stop the Rising Tide Organization, you can't find us, and you will never know our true identity!"

"We will not stop and we will keep fighting those of you who hide the truth from the people!"

"No one and nothing can stop our rising tide"

He spoke passionately to the laptop.

But halfway through his words, the door of the van was suddenly opened.

Turning around, I saw Coulson and Qin Yang standing at the door of the car.

Skye, who originally said that he would never find himself, now smiled awkwardly: "Hi..."

After saying hello, Skye held out his hand: "Where are the handcuffs? Like in Texas?"

After listening to Skye's words, Coulson did not take out handcuffs, but handed her a black hood.

Taking the black hood handed over by Coulson, Skye glanced at Qin Yang beside him.

Then he put on the hood obediently.

Ten minutes later, in the interrogation room of the Blackwing fighter!
Looking at Coulson and Qin Yang who brought him to the interrogation room.

Skye was a little flustered, but still said seriously: "Did I make a mistake again? I think you caught the wrong person this time!"

"Should we call you Ms. Catherine Jones, or Ms. Skye?"

"I don't understand what you are talking about..."

"Okay Ms. Skye, the name is not important, because I doubt even the name Skye is not your real name, but it doesn't matter."

Sitting across from the interrogation table, Coulson said, "We need another name now. A heroic name."

"Why do you think I know?"

At this point, Skye glanced at Qin Yang who was eating an orange next to him and asked, "Are they still the sour oranges?"

"Want to eat?"

In response to Skye's question, Qin Yang said, "It's still sour, do you want to eat it?"

"Forget it then!"

After hearing what Qin Yang said, Skye sat on the chair with an indifferent look on his face: "Compared to sour oranges, I prefer sweet ones."

"Ms. Skye, if you want to eat sweet oranges, I can buy some for you after you explain everything!"

Coulson took over the topic and then said to Skye: "You are all smart people, Ms. Skye."

"The phone you used to photograph the hooded hero has the same coded signature as some of the Rising Tide posts."

"Really? Mr. Coulson, are you sure this was a mistake? At least I'm sitting in your secret headquarters now!"

"And until now, you've discovered me, but you haven't been able to crack the encryption on my device, so you've gained nothing!"

As he spoke, Skye once again looked at Qin Yang who was slacking off next to him: "Hey, Flashman, you are obviously a superhero. You saved many people in the Battle of New York, defeated the hateful aliens, and saved the earth."

"But why are you willing to join them? Don't you think the public has the right to know?"

"If you are really a superhero, Flashman, you should tell the truth to the people!"

Listening to Skye's series of words, Qin Yang looked at Coulson: "It's too troublesome, just use the truth serum!"

As he spoke, Qin Yang turned around and leaned against the wall of the interrogation room.

He turned his back to Skye, indicating that he didn't want to hear her continue!

"Tsk!" Sky curled his lips as he watched Qin Yang turning around.

In her heart, Qin Yang is a true superhero who saved the world, even though he likes to slack off and eat sour oranges!

But he shouldn't have gotten involved with people from S.H.I.E.L.D.

He just took the wrong path now, so I have to find a way to lead him back to the right path.

This is what she had been thinking about since she was arrested by them in Austin, Texas!

"I have to say, Ms. Skye, your words are very powerful, but unfortunately, they have no effect on us."

"Also, you were there when the explosion happened, and you happened to film the entire incident."

"How did you know the hooded man was there?"

"I know a lot more!"

Looking at Coulson, Skye said fearlessly: "You S.H.I.E.L.D. covered up the incident in New Mexico Thor and the Pegasus Project."

"They even concealed the existence of Avengers like the Flash. If it weren't for the Battle of New York, the public would never know that the Avengers superheroes were living among them!"

"So, of course you guys are still trying to cover up the centipede thing!"

At this point, Skye suddenly looked at Coulson and said, "No, so you don't even know what a centipede is?"

"Haha, you have equipment worth billions, but I defeated S.H.I.E.L.D. with just a laptop I won from gambling."

Looking at Coulson excitedly, Skye didn't expect that such a powerful SHIELD didn't even know about the Centipede incident!

"You are right, Ms. Skye, but there is one thing you need to know, that is, we are not the only ones in the world who are interested in people with super powers!"

"Yes, we want to find the hooded man and recruit him, just like we recruited the superhero Qin."

Looking at Skye, Coulson stood up and said, "But the next one who finds him will want to use him."

"The next person who finds him will want to dissect him."

"So what exactly is a centipede?"

At the same time, in the house rented by the hooded man Michael Peterson.

Watching his son sitting there playing basketball boredly, while he himself could not afford the rent due to unemployment and had received an eviction order!

I recalled what Skye said in my mind.

She told herself that the hit rate of her videos online was very high.

Maybe, I can really become a superhero like Flash, admired by countless people?

Thinking of this, Michael Peterson picked up his phone and dialed.

When the call was connected, Michael said directly: "Doctor, people see me, they see my ability."

"Maybe it would be a good thing if I went public."

"Moreover, this just proves that your medicine is effective, and the effect is amazing. I think this is very beneficial to both of us!"

As he spoke, Michael scratched the inside of his arm, the device that looked like a centipede's body.

"I understand, doctor, I know what I signed."

"But if we can get this under control, maybe..."

I heard the doctor on the other end of the phone refuse without hesitation.

Michael's tone was filled with anger: "Then what do you want me to do?"

"I have nothing left now, and those swindlers won't even give me a pension."

(End of this chapter)