[Comprehensive British and American] Hydra should have been destroyed

"We made it!"

They were cheering, jumping up and clapping their hands, hugging whoever they found.Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. immediately took Captain America out of the room to prepare for the next steps.Before Garcia could refuse, she was hugged by a woman beside her. She was Garcia's former colleague at the university, Isabella Green.

"Aren't you happy? Garcia!" Isabella said, "We successfully brought Captain America back to the world! Isn't this exciting?"

Garcia forced himself to laugh, while covering up the figure sitting on the consciousness calibrator in his mind, he said: "Of course I am happy, maybe I am a little confused, I didn't expect to be so successful."

"You should really believe in yourself." Isabella let go of him, "Oh, I can brag about this for a whole year! I participated in the mission to bring Captain America back to life!" She hugged again excitedly Garcia then said to the colleagues behind him: "Who wants to celebrate with me! We can go to a high-end restaurant and book a big private room!"

"I'm sorry, Isabella." Garcia said, "I still have work, so I'm afraid I won't be able to celebrate with you."

"What? Didn't your research institute give you a vacation? S.H.I.E.L.D. told my lab about it, and they gave me two full months of paid vacation!" Isabella said in surprise.

"My boss doesn't seem to be interested in S.H.I.E.L.D." Garcia said, "In any case, I can't go to celebrate with you, but I hope you have a good time."

"Oh, it's a pity Garcia." Isabella said, "We haven't seen you much since you left college. Everyone misses you very much."

Garcia felt his nose a little sore, but he still smiled and said: "Then say hello to everyone for me, and say that I am still alive, but I have been exploited very badly, so don't worry."

"Garcia," Isabella looked at him, as if she wanted to reach out to him, but stopped halfway, "you know, I always believed in you, and I know many of my colleagues did, and you have been a very, very hard worker. Man, I believe you will still achieve something in the future."

"At least we can get together." Isabella said, she looked at Garcia with a pleading expression.

"I've been very, very busy recently." Garcia shook his head and said, "Maybe later, goodbye, Isabella." He turned his head and left the laboratory as if escaping.As soon as he went out, he saw Agent Coulson walking straight towards him, so he couldn't ignore it, so he said, "Agent Coulson, I thought you would follow the captain all the time?"

"Obviously our director felt that as a captain's fan, he couldn't intervene in the captain's affairs on a large scale, so I was kicked out." Coulson took a deep breath and made a reluctant expression to express his dissatisfaction with the director. "What about you? Why did you come out alone?"

"My colleagues want to go to celebrate." Garcia said, "And I still have some work to do in the institute, so I came out first."

"Work?" Coulson asked, "I thought S.H.I.E.L.D. had already negotiated with the heads of each research institute so that the personnel involved in the project would not be disturbed by other things."

"It's nothing," Garcia said, "It's just that my recent project is very important. I think that since the thawing has been successful, I should be able to go back to the institute and continue working overtime or something."

"You sound like a workaholic." Coulson laughed. "Are you working at the Johnson Institute?"

"Yes." Garcia said.

"What are your main subjects?" Coulson and Garcia walked towards the exit of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Study frozen life forms and thawing, and usually do some chores of drug testing." Garcia said, "Generally speaking, compared with you, it is quite boring."

"It's also safer." Coulson continued.

Garcia thought of those bloody mercenaries and his previous researcher who was strangled and smashed on the instrument: "That's right." He said, "I really can't deny that."

"But to be honest, your understanding of the frozen human body and your proficiency in the experiment process are beyond our expectations." Coulson said, "If you are not humble, I believe you will be the leader of the research team .”

He's still laughing, but Garcia's palms are sweating.

The bright side of S.H.I.E.L.D. began to doubt him. He thought of this. He tried his best to cover up his proficiency in thawing the human body and his mastery of related knowledge, but he was still discovered.

"I'll take you to the research institute." Coulson said at the door, "Take it as a thank you for what you have done for my idol."

"No, don't bother you." Garcia said, "I can take the subway there by myself."

"You said Coulson might have noticed something wrong with you?" Pierce said on the other end of the phone, "It doesn't matter, he just had a guess. SHIELD is full of our people, and he can't do anything to you."

"Yes, Mr. Pierce." Garcia said in the office, "I feel relieved a lot."

"Less contact with people from S.H.I.E.L.D.," Pierce said, "You are on the pure dark side of the organization, and you must not be seen by those who are not in the organization."

"Yes, Mr. Pierce." Garcia said.

"Good job, Dr. Douglas." Pierce said, "I have to admit it."

Garcia should look happy, but he looked at the picture of Bucky Barnes on the computer screen, and the sadness and anger that was pent up in his heart was almost on the verge of venting, and then he thought of Mary, who was still in quarantine Lying in the ward, she needs a huge amount of money every month to maintain her life, and that fact firmly closed the valve of anger and sadness in his heart.

"Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Pierce," said Garcia, "for which I cannot thank you enough."

It was almost time for the routine inspection again, Garcia glanced at the clock on the wall, and suddenly hoped that it could go a little slower, so that the time would never come.

Of course, reality will never turn out the way he wants it to, and he's known that for a long time.

So here he is, a hero, sitting in a bondage chair, staring blankly ahead, unrestrained by his torture, stripped of his past and his right to think for himself.

"Doctor, you don't look very well." Edward said from the side, "Are you okay?"

"No," Garcia said, he couldn't force a smile to avoid this suspicion, "I'm just a little tired, let's start checking."

The soldier was silent as always, he was a weapon, of course, keeping silent when he didn't need to make a sound.Garcia taped electrical currents to measure his blood flow rate and cell density to his limbs. He knew the strength of the electrical current was on the perfect line between being stunned and not being stunned.