[Comprehensive British and American] Hydra should have been destroyed

"You said you didn't want nicotine." Bucky said, "That would damage your lungs." He took two puffs of the cigarette while speaking.

Of course he can smoke, Garcia thought, there are not many people in the army who don't get these habits except Captain America; in Hydra, he stays with mercenaries, and no one will stop him these bad habits.

"A cigarette won't kill me," Garcia said.

"Many roots are different." Bucky said.

Garcia didn't pick up his words, nor did he get angry because his cigarette was robbed, he just stared at the sky that was about to rain outside, and asked in a soft tone: "What's the problem?"

Bucky took a breath of the cigarette and spit it out. The smell of the smoke made Garcia's throat a little hot, which made him feel a little relieved, which made him feel a little perverted for a moment.

"What do you think the problem is?" Bucky asked, and now he was asking Garcia back.

"I can't save you, Bucky," Garcia said.

"I don't need to be saved." Bucky said.

"You need someone who can stand side by side with you, someone who is as pure and kind as you, someone who can understand your past and comfort you." Garcia said, "I can't."

"So in your heart, I have always been a poor little boy imprisoned and tortured by Hydra, living in fear and nervousness all day long, waiting for someone to pull me out of the dark past?" Bucky said, he There was a short laugh, which was full of sarcasm.

"No, Bucky." Garcia said, "I believe in your strength. If you are an ordinary person, you will not be able to survive this period of time. You are recovering slowly. Even without the help of others, I believe you will be able to survive on your own." Do these things well and just—”

Garcia was silent for a moment: "He is your friend. He can help you, and you can help him. You should go back to him. Even if you don't want to, you should at least see him."

"I don't want to." Bucky said, "We should all let go of the past."

"Letting go doesn't mean abandoning," Garcia said, "You're just timid."

They continued to stand at the door, and Bucky had run out of cigarettes, so he crushed the cigarette end on the trash can, and then returned to Garcia's side.

"If it weren't for your age, I would really like to call you stubborn, you know." Bucky said, "My patience is not endless."

"Mine too," Garcia said.

"I kind of want to punch you in the wall," Bucky said, "or kiss you in the wall."

Garcia was choked, and he laughed, feeling ridiculous, and the feeling of something choking his throat came back, preventing him from saying much. "No, Bucky," he said.

"If you don't mean that, just say it directly." Bucky said.

"The question is not whether I mean it," Garcia said, "Bucky, the question is you."

"I'm not Stockholm Syndrome," Bucky said. "I've said it many times, I'm not some tortured psychopath—"

"It's not a pervert." Garcia interrupted him.

"Why didn't you answer my question directly!" Bucky asked, his tone aggravated, which made Garcia even feel a moment of panic.

Garcia was silent, and before Bucky could say anything, the front desk staff came towards them with an envelope in their hands.At the same time, Garcia and Bucky looked at each other vigilantly, and Bucky went up to meet him.

"Your letter, Mr. Smith." The staff handed the envelope to Bucky and said.

"Letter? Who gave it to you?" Bucky flipped through the surface of the envelope. There was no address or signature, and the style was the most common in Galvia.

"A gentleman with a mask, he said to Mr. Smith, without specifying which one." The staff said.

"What other characteristics does he have?" Garcia asked. "What is he wearing, what is his figure?"

"Nothing," said the staff member. "The gentleman is wearing a tracksuit. He looks well-proportioned and well-mannered. There is no difference except that he is wearing a mask."

"About how tall is he?" Bucky asked looking up.

"Approximately close to 1.8 meters?" The staff frowned, "But it should be shorter."

Garcia couldn't think of anyone they knew who was suspected of this, and what the staff said was too general, but it was all he could see.

"Thank you." Garcia said to the staff, and he and Bucky took the envelope to the room.

The embarrassment from just now still lingers, but Garcia is glad that the sudden incident has eased that feeling.

"It's not □□." Baki said, "It's just the weight of a piece of paper." As he said, he opened the envelope, and sure enough there was only a thin piece of paper with the words: file name 056971, decryption method 215.

The specific steps of the decryption method are even detailed below, and this person obviously knows that Bucky only understands the old Hydra decryption method.

"What happened?" Wanda got up from the chair.

"A person sent us a piece of paper with the name of the file on it." Garcia said, "We don't know what's going on."

"Could it be John Knight?" Garcia asked, the soldier who was the enemy of Hydra might have pried something from Hydra's mouth, and then gave them hope that they would solve it.But he immediately denied himself: "Impossible, if it was him, he would first catch Wanda and Pietro."

Bucky has already taken out his computer and started to log in to Hydra's website. He searched for the file using the decryption method written above, then decrypted it, and downloaded it to the computer. During this period, Garcia kept watching the screen tightly.

"What are you doing?" Pietro asked, who also swished to Bucky's side from behind, but seemed to have difficulty understanding Bucky's operation.

"Decrypted documents." Bucky said, "If you read as many notes as your sister, you will be able to find out."

Pietro curled his lips. Indeed, compared to Wanda, he was very lazy on the grounds of recovering from his injuries. He only watched TV and ate snacks, while his sister was always working hard to acquire knowledge.But Bucky said that still made him a little uncomfortable.

The document has been deciphered for three and a half hours, during which Pietro and Wanda read the booklet written by Bucky together, but because Wanda has read half of it and Pietro has not touched it, it can be said that he just I'm putting on a show.

"It's solved." When Bucky saw the progress on the screen reach 100%, Garcia immediately went to his side and looked at the information in the file with him. Pietro also came to join in the fun, although his command of English The extent made him half-guess and half-read, but the expressions on the faces of the two of them made him understand that something important had happened.

"So," he asked, "has something happened?"

"We have to go to New York." Bucky said, before Pietro asked why, he continued: "Hydra has a plan, which was formulated three years ago, and it will be implemented in three days."

"What's the plan?" Wanda asked.

"They call it the 'Insight' project, which uses the aircraft carrier as a carrier." Bucky said, "Simply put, they monitor all the people in the world who may pose a threat to them, about 2000 million—and then use the aircraft carrier to The ship's weapons killed them all. Then Hydra could enforce what they called order without any hindrance."

Garcia clenched his fists, the rage that he felt every time he faced Hydra began to grow again and intensified.

Wanda was startled, she half opened her mouth - "That was massacre."

"That's massacre," Garcia said, "and we must go to New York right now."