[Comprehensive British and American] Hydra should have been destroyed

He also needs to work overtime at night, because the soldier's mission ends at night, he needs to perform routine post-mission inspections, and because the interval between thawing and freezing is too short, he still has the risk of accidents.

The blood on the soldier's steel arm had turned black, and it seemed to have soaked into the cracks. Garcia was going to have someone take him to clean it after the inspection.When he scanned the soldier with the instrument, the soldier suddenly said, "Why?"

"What?" Garcia asked casually.He didn't look the soldier in the eye, he told himself there was nothing to look at, don't apply the way you talk to people to the organization's weapons.

"Why did I kill him?" the soldier asked. He was silent for a while, as if he was trying to think about something. He frowned and said, "He has a daughter, a wife...and a dog, and he took them Locked in the house." He stammered, "He has a gun all by himself, and his daughter has blond hair, blond..."

"Are you asking why you killed him?" Garcia asked, his eyes flicking to the soldier's, but he didn't linger on them.

"Why?" the soldier asked, "He has... a very lovely daughter, I," the soldier's expression suddenly became contorted, "I grabbed her neck..." He It seemed that he was about to cry, but his expression was fierce and dangerous. Finally, he looked at Garcia, and Garcia had to meet his gaze, seeing the confusion in it.

"It's nothing, soldier." Garcia said, he paused for a while, telling himself for the umpteenth time that the person in front of him is a tool, don't feel guilty about it, don't be tortured by it, or you should have committed suicide long ago .

"You've done many of these things before," Garcia said. "Just get some sleep."

"Just sleep?" The soldier repeated his words, as if wondering.

"Yes, just sleep." Garcia patted the soldier's shoulder reassuringly, and smiled at him.

Then he turned his head and said to the assistant who was ready: "Go adjust the consciousness calibrator, he needs to be brainwashed again."

"Yes, Doctor," said one of the assistants.

"Brainwashing?" A voice came from behind, and Garcia was silent for a moment. He turned around, squatted down in front of the sitting soldier, and said to the soldier, "It's okay, it's the same as sleeping. When you wake up, Everything is fine."

"Brainwashing," repeated the soldier, staring up at Garcia. "I remember that, and I don't like that. I don't want that."

"It's okay," Garcia quietly rang the alarm bell, so that the mercenaries outside were ready to rush in at any time, and then comforted the Winter Soldier's hair, which was covered with blood and oil. Garcia knew that his hands Also stained with dried blood, "It's okay, brainwashing is good for you."

Nobody wants to know they're a tool, Garcia told himself, it's good for him to be brainwashed.

Perhaps his tone of voice played a role, and the soldier fell silent until he was taken to a consciousness calibrator.It was only then that Garcia was sure that another day of torture was over.

"He's pretty pathetic." Houdini said beside him. "I can't think of any normal person who can endure this kind of torture."

"Put away your sympathy." Garcia said, "The organization is sensitive to this."

When he screamed in his dream at night, he couldn't tell whose voice it was, because it seemed to be a mixture of two voices, and it seemed to be made by a person who was neither male nor female. When he woke up and opened his eyes, he found that the pillow on the other side had fallen off. He went to pick it up and put it beside him, even though the person who might sleep on this pillow might never return to this bed.

The next day, S.H.I.E.L.D. called him early in the morning.

"Hello, Dr. Garcia Douglas." A man's voice was calm and pleasant, "I'm Phil Coulson, an agent from S.H.I.E.L.D. I believe Mr. Pierce has already contacted you."

"Yes, Agent Coulson." Garcia went to the window with a cup of coffee, and through the glass, he saw several identical pure black cars in the snow downstairs. A man was holding a mobile phone, and Garcia answered him. Afterwards, he glanced up, and Garcia wasn't sure he saw himself.

"We'll be waiting downstairs." Coulson said, "How long do you need to prepare?"

"I can go downstairs now." Garcia glanced at his watch, "Please wait a moment."

"Of course." Coulson said, Garcia hung up the phone, took the briefcase and went downstairs.

Agent Coulson looked young, and his first impression was the same as his voice - calm. After seeing Garcia, he showed a polite smile and first extended his hand.

"Garcia Douglas." Garcia shook hands with him, "Nice to meet you."

"Phil Coulson." Agent Coulson said, "Please sit down in the car."

"So where are we going?" Garcia asked. "Do you have a dedicated base for unfreezing Captain America or is it still in the old S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters?"

"We have opened a laboratory at the headquarters." Agent Coulson said, "It will be more convenient for the delivery of various materials."

"That's not bad," Garcia said.There was silence in the air until Agent Coulson raised the topic: "It's a little exciting, isn't it, Doctor?"

"Of course," Garcia said, "I've always liked Captain America, and I had a whole set of Howling Commandos—I bought three Captain Americas for that set. You know, there are They sold Howling Commandos two by two."

"I know." Agent Coulson said, with a smile on his face, "I have collected them before, but I was unlucky and didn't collect them all, but I have five captain's soldiers in different uniforms."

"Oh, you are really the number one fan of Captain America." Garcia said, "If Captain America is successfully thawed, don't scare him."

Agent Coulson shook his head: "I will try my best to restrain myself." Then, his expression became more serious, "Doctor, are you sure that the captain will successfully unfreeze?"

"I don't want to hurt you, Agent Coulson." Garcia said, "But this is a difficult job, but I and the other consultants will devote all my efforts to it."

"It would be great if Captain could come back." Coulson couldn't help laughing again, and Garcia guessed that he must be a die-hard fan of Captain America, "He can once again use his spirit and his courage to inspire America. people."

"But I guess Captain America must have a lot of discomfort when he comes to modern times." Garcia said, "Look at the changes around us, and think about the World War II period that we have never experienced."

"You're right." Coulson said, "The director is also considering how to help the captain accept the modern society if the captain is successfully unfrozen."

"That must be a difficult battle." Garcia said, another person who was frozen came to mind in his mind. Could he be of the same age as Captain America?Has he only been used as a weapon since 1991, or earlier?