[Comprehensive British and American] Hydra should have been destroyed

They finally failed to get out of the forest during the day, but they found an abandoned forester's log house in the forest.The Winter Soldier used the ashes from the house as a quilt, built a fire, and Garcia sat with him, eating compressed biscuits from the survival kit on the plane.

"I used to fantasize about that when I was a kid," Garcia said. "You know, a hunting lodge in the woods, with a warm fire going on, and it would be perfect if there was some steaming venison stewed on it. I grew up living in In the city, you don’t often get in touch with nature.”

"Me too," the Winter Soldier said. "I lived in Brooklyn, and there were a lot of factories around, and there were very few outings back then. Traveling was something to brag about."

Garcia picked up the water that had already warmed up, and the Winter Soldier dug out a few iron sheets, and made two cups with it.He smiled at the Winter Soldier, thinking it must be a very gentle smile, because he was sad for no good reason.

"Tell me about that," he said. "I've never asked you before. What happened to you and Steve in Brooklyn."

"You call him Steve?" the Winter Soldier asked.

"I'm friends with him." Garcia said, "Once, I was sent by Hydra to establish a good relationship with him. I met him at a sandwich shop that was arranged, and then went to the supermarket to hang out, maybe not buy. Stuff, just to share some of his views on modern society. And then, you know, I'll take you out of Hydra."

As he spoke, Garcia thought of something and thought it was interesting: "You know what? On the afternoon I escaped from the organization, he asked me to have dinner at a sandwich shop. I'm afraid I'll never be able to fulfill that appointment."

"How's he doing?" the Winter Soldier—no, Bucky asked.

"It's pretty good. I didn't quite adapt to the modern society at the beginning. I took a small notebook and wrote down all the modern words that needed to be looked up. With my retirement savings, I could buy a small apartment in Brooklyn. It's still so American spirit and honest. And it seems old-fashioned in modern society." Garcia said, "Don't worry about him, he's doing well."

"His adaptability has always been very strong." Bucky laughed, "Dr. Stark once told me that after Steve injected the super serum, he didn't even have any buffer time before chasing criminals."

"Wow." Garcia said, "It looks like our Captain America hasn't changed."

"When some people change, there must be someone who remains the same." Bucky said.

There was silence in the room for a while, and Garcia took a sip of water, breaking the crackling silence with only dry firewood. "So," he said, "do you remember anything from the past few days? Childhood fun or something?"

"No." The Winter Soldier said, "Not too many. Most of them are just occasional memories. I can't remember many things. I can read some things in the materials, but I just can't remember them."

"It's okay." Garcia said, he felt like he had said this sentence countless times, "You will always remember."

"..." The Winter Soldier took a sip of water, he stared at the center of the flames, his eyes were warm yellow under the dip of the flames.

"Do you want me to become Bucky Barnes?" He asked suddenly, his tone a little heavy.

Garcia said without even thinking about it: "You are him in the first place."

"When did you change your mind?" Bucky asked, "I know, from the beginning, you just wanted to save me as a psychological comfort, your purpose is to let me help you attack Hydra, maybe you will tell yourself in your heart That's not right, but that's your deepest purpose. Since when did you want me to be Bucky Barnes, not a tortured experiment to help you."

Garcia knew Bucky was right, he had been brainwashed, but he hadn't been brainwashed.He could see what was behind Garcia's every move, and of course he could see why Garcia regarded him. He could even see what Garcia himself was not aware of.

"From the time I got on the consciousness calibrator." Garcia said, his voice was calm and broken, "I know what it feels like when those memories fade, pain, panic, and those emotions will almost fade away. I crush."

"Then I know how you feel, you have to use the machine every half a month." Garcia found that he couldn't make a sound, and finally he just said the words that he said countless times: "I'm sorry. "

"It doesn't matter how many times I say 'I forgive you', right?" Bucky said, "As long as you don't give up and put this shit behind you for a day, you will always live in guilt and fear Here, I mean, forever!"

He raised his tone at the last word, and it was the first time Garcia had seen him approach anger since his argument with Gordon.

"I don't know what to do." Garcia said, he wiped his face tiredly, took a deep breath, and felt the bitter taste of burning firewood rushing into his mouth, "I know these things, everything you said but I don't know what to do."

He turned his head and forced himself to look at Bucky, but he didn't expect him to meet his gaze directly.The moment before he looked away, Bucky hugged him, which felt strange, he never thought that the other party would actively hug him.After all, he has always been the one who expressed his feelings before, and although the other party has been changing, he still rarely shows his feelings towards him.

"I'm not Bucky Barnes," Bucky said, his voice trembling from behind Garcia, "It's not your fault that I became the Winter Soldier, and I'll never be the Winter Soldier again. ;Bucky Barnes is dead, I was him once, but I'll never be him again. You know, I can't be Bucky Barnes even if I remember everything, and Not going to be the guy on the World War II video."

Thinking that way might make Garcia feel less guilty—the Winter Soldier is back as Bucky Barnes, Captain America's best friend, the soldier who smiles in the video, the sniper who ambushes on the battlefield. hand.

A person is made up of many complicated things, his experience, his own character, his friends and relatives, everything will affect his character, his appearance, and his spirit.Bucky Barnes used to be a boy who grew up in Brooklyn, fighting on the battlefield, surrounded by a group of like-minded partners, he has not experienced brainwashing, torture, freezing, he was not trained, he did not kill those People, those kids, and the Winter Soldier who went through it and remembers it will never be the Bucky Barnes he was.

And Garcia also fully realized at this time that it was absolutely impossible.

-

"Natasha, if you have anything to say, please tell me as soon as possible." Steve quickly entered the meeting room and sat next to Black Widow, looking in a hurry, of course Natasha knew what was going on.He has been busy investigating Hydra's secret conspiracy recently, and the people on Coulson's side recently got the news-Hydra has a plan about the Helicarrier, but they don't know the specific content yet.At the same time, the captain had to urge Fury to respond appropriately to the information Garcia sent him about Hydra's conspiracy. Now he really doesn't have free time to listen to Natasha's mission report.

But Natasha was convinced that the news she had was worth the captain's short pause in his haste - or, whatever, a long time or something.

"I met Garcia Douglas and his companions." Natasha said, "I know his companions, they are Hydra's best agents, code-named 'Winter Soldier', with a [-]% success rate."

The unstoppable urgency on Steve's face froze for a moment.

"So," he said, "You mean, Garcia abducted Hydra's best agent, and then asked the other party to help him attack Hydra? And his information-"

"Obviously it was also written by the Winter Soldier." Natasha said, "Also, I know it's the Winter Soldier from the steel arm. I've never seen his face before."

Natasha paused for a few seconds: "He looks like a person."

Steve frowned, looking puzzled.

"James Barnes." Natasha said.

Steve's expression changed, and he had an offended look on his face.

"Natasha, I have always trusted you very much." He said, "I have always believed that you are on the side of Nick Fury, Coulson and me, but Bucky has been dead for 70 years."

There was restrained sadness on his face: "I watched him fall."

"I just said what I saw and my guess." Natasha said, "If you don't believe it, I can't help it. But if this is the case, many things can be explained. The Winter Soldier often Appearing only in rumors, he is a ghost, and his mission has continued from Soviet times to the present, seemingly always at the peak of his abilities."

"Then Bucky is already an old man." Steve said.

"Do you remember the freezing device found in the research institute?" Natasha asked, seeing Steve's expression suddenly become stiff, and then replaced it with disbelief.

"Again," Natasha said, "it's just a guess."

After a silence, Steve asked, "Do you have any idea where Garcia might be right now?"

"We have clues that they have a relationship with the Wayne family, but the little guy and his butler are very tight-lipped; we didn't get any effective clues from the Gotham City police, only that the Winter Soldier seemed to be there before them. Helped them a lot in the battle against Hydra." Natasha said, "I used to closely monitor the various transportation companies invested by the Wayne family. When I heard that Master Wayne wanted to use a private jet, but he himself I felt something was wrong when I was in the hospital all day, so I flew to the manor, and then I met those two people. I put the locator on before I was thrown off the plane, and we will track the locator, but according to The Winter Soldier's anti-reconnaissance capabilities, I doubt it will work."

The captain was thinking, he stared at the table, and looked at Natasha after a while: "What did Fury say?"

"He said to find those two people first, but keep quiet." Natasha said.

"He's right." The captain nodded hastily, looking a little upset, "Our current situation is too complicated, and we don't have extra time and energy to find Garcia and—another person in a big way." He used Understatement.

-

Garcia kept watch in the second half of the night, so he woke up naturally the next day, and of course it wasn't too late. Since the start of the road to escape, he has adjusted his original biological clock to make it more stringent.

He pushed open the door of the cabin and saw Bucky coming back from the outside.

"Did you go out for a walk?" Garcia asked.

"Checked the terrain." Bucky said, the navigator in his hand was emitting a green light, "We are not far from the edge of the forest, there will be a road along the forest, directly across Galvia, enter Sokovia."

"That's good." Garcia said, "You didn't look very well when you slept last night, did you have a nightmare again?"

Bucky nodded: "Often."

"You can try, hint to yourself before going to bed, don't have nightmares, don't have nightmares, don't have nightmares." Garcia said, and he turned back to the cabin with the Winter Soldier, "After doing this, I didn't do it. Nightmare."

"I've tried many methods." Bucky said, "Nothing works, those things still appear."

Garcia didn't speak anymore, because he didn't know how to answer, and he didn't know how to comfort Bucky to free him from the nightmare.Just thinking about it made her feel powerless, but he had to accept it.

"I know you want to help me," Bucky said. "No need, no one else can. You've done a good job."

I didn't do anything, Garcia thought to himself.But he knew that the argument would only continue, so he didn't say it.

It took them half a day to get out of the forest, bought two motorcycles next to the hotel outside the forest, and started on the road. Garcia occasionally found Bucky distracted when he was resting.Infrequently, but highly unusual, Garcia asked himself after they checked into a roadside family hotel for the night.

"You seem to be distracted a lot during the day." Garcia said, "Did something happen?"

Could it be the homesickness stirred up after last night?But Garcia knew that was unlikely, and Bucky showed no signs of homesickness, in fact, Garcia suspected that he even wanted to deny his past.

"It's nothing," Bucky said, "it's just a dream I had last night, and it was different from the previous ones."

They're in the room now, Garcia and Bucky sitting on their beds, Garcia looking sideways at Bucky, and Bucky leaning against the window, frowning.

"What was that dream?" Garcia asked.