[Comprehensive British and American] Space Patrolman Hydra

"Hydra?"

Early in the morning, Tony Stark sat in the open workspace, flipping through the data on the stereoscopic projection screen.Hearing the sound of the elevator door opening and a series of brisk footsteps from far to near, he recognized who the happy footsteps belonged to without looking back.

"Bring me my coffee."

"You have coffee running through your veins sooner or later."

Hydera blamed slightly, but there was no stern look on her face, and she was in a good mood, bouncing around with a coffee cup in her hand and came to the great inventor.

"If you don't need to sleep because of the coffee in your veins, then I'd love it."

The great inventor who thought that sleeping was a waste of life raised his head and took a sip of coffee, wiped his mouth and looked behind Hydera.

"Where's the captain? Didn't you go for a run together?"

"Steve went to S.H.I.E.L.D....did you sleep last night?"

Hydera bent down and touched the heavy blue shadow under the great inventor's eyes.

"What happened? Need you to be so busy?"

"It's nothing."

Tony Stark smacked his lips and couldn't help asking questions.

"Does he know?"

"He knows."

Hydra nodded.When talking about the blond soldier, a dreamy smile that couldn't be concealed appeared on his face again.

"I showed him."

"...Didn't I warn you before, don't tell anyone?"

The Great Inventor sighed in frustration.From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the bioelectrical disturbance device on the table, and suddenly remembered the shocking things he found just now, and his heart suddenly felt agitated.

"...Humans can never learn to be satisfied, to be in awe, to learn lessons. The short life and the overly sophisticated endocrine and nervous systems determine that human beings are sensitive, conceited, suspicious of everything, and their desires are endless."

The man with caramel eyes crossed his arms, soberly peeled off the human skin that belonged to him, and cruelly interrogated the human heart that belonged to him.

"I know—" Hydera was about to say.

"No, you don't know."

You have no idea how dangerous you are right now.

Tony Stark frowned and interrupted Hydra.

"Because of you, it is equivalent to putting a shortcut in front of human beings to control the world, reverse the past, manipulate the future, and fly away from death. Well now, I have hidden for you for so long, it is useless. Captain, Natasha, S.H.I.E.L.D., the Security Council... More and more people know about you, you are no longer a secret, you will attract mosquitoes, you will cause disputes and turmoil, and then you are likely to be completely supervised, you It is very likely that you will be unable to move an inch, and you will be studied over and over again, and no one will be able to clean up these blood-sucking gadflies for you."

......not good.

The great inventor thought while talking.

He seems to have gone a little too far.

He just wants to care about her.But the great inventor who investigated Hydra all night and found too much terrible information stared at the smile in front of him and still didn't fade away, as if he didn't understand what troubles he had caused and how he had fallen into an embattled situation. Alien endangered animals, I couldn't help but feel a surge of anxiety in my heart, so I talked more and more, faster and faster.

Hydera restrained her smile slightly and said seriously.

"I'm sorry, Tony, for the trouble I may have caused. I promise that I will take responsibility for this and stand up to deal with it, as long as you need me to do so; I also accept reasonable supervision, after all, I am staying illegally for personal reasons Earth; if the Avengers are under pressure to be held accountable for this, I'm willing to communicate."

"That was not what I meant......"

The great inventor ruffled his hair irritably.This guy, who hadn't learned how to communicate and language arts all his life, and didn't care for a long time whether his words would offend people, struggled to express his concerns, only to find that the more he said, the more he sounded like blame.

"Look, I'm not blaming you, chasing you, holding you accountable or anything—"

"how come?"

The blonde girl opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"Tony, you know I don't think so, and I trust you."

"—that's the problem."

Tony Stark acted as if he was extremely uncomfortable with the trust in Hydera's mouth, he put his hand down and turned his head, and blurted out.

"I am also a human being, or a human with a bad temper. Where did you get so much trust?"

Hydra: "..."

Her expression was blank and blank.

The imaginary rage did not ignite.Tony Stark couldn't help turning his head, and when he looked up, he saw the expression of the blonde girl, who was like a scumbag middle school student who had been assigned by a physics teacher to prove that light is both a particle and a wave. Tony Stark, who reads the air, would have had no trouble deciphering it.

...because Alien Girl now has her thought process written from head to toe.

What is this guy talking about? — Written on the slightly opened mouth.

Language is too difficult, too difficult. — Written on the frown.

Speaking of which, what did this sentence mean? ——Written in Fang Kong's eyes.

He said it wasn't an accusation, so why did his tone sound like an accusation? — Written on his wrinkled face.

What should I answer? — Written with clenched fingers.

Trust...where else does trust come from? ——Written on the leg that can't help rubbing left and right.

? ? ? ? ? —Written all over the body.

Obviously, his uneasiness, anxiety, self-blame, worry, uncontrollable stress reaction just now——

Hydera didn't hear a single one.

......The great inventor's complex emotions suddenly collapsed.

Edwin, who had listened for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore.

"Sir, I will place an order for you right now "The Art of Communication", "Socialization and Etiquette", "High Emotional Intelligence, Just Speaking Comfortably", "Understanding Eloquence from Scratch", "Putting Words to Points" Wait for a series of books, now, follow me and repeat word by word, don't say redundant words."

Tony Stark: "Huh?—"

"Right now!"

Edwin suddenly burst into a flat drink, which made the great inventor tremble, and immediately remembered the dark childhood when he secretly drank too many carbonated drinks and didn't brush his teeth.

Edwin: "Hydra, I blame myself."

Tony Stark muttered sleepily: "Hydra...I'm..."

Edwin: "The voice is too small!!!"

Tony Stark tightened his neck, closed his eyes and gave up his self-esteem: "Hydera, I blame myself!!!"

Edwin: "It was my self-righteousness that exposed your identity and put you in danger..."

Tony Stark: "My self-righteousness exposed your identity and put you in danger..."

I always think I'm right, I always feel like I can handle everything, I keep trying to be right with a rational mind, but I always get the answer that it's not.

I trust others, but I always trust my own judgment more, trying to do everything well in a muffled voice, and then messing things up in a self-righteous way.

The bewilderment on Hydera's face gradually dissipated as the butler and the boy recounted each sentence on the spot. She listened quietly, looking at the great inventor with a gray expression in front of her, as if her life had no light from now on, rather dumbfounded.

"I calculate, I think, I take trades. They're right, I'm utilitarian and pragmatic, but I take responsibility for whatever results I create."

—so I will remedy it, I will, I will.

"I have brought you danger... will you allow me to remedy it?"

Edwin: "Miss Hydera, I have to explain that I didn't teach Sir to say these words."

Tony Stark: "Mute, Edwin."

"I heard."

Hydera couldn't help but laugh.

"You just don't want to talk properly, you have to be forced, right?"

She leaned down and hugged the great inventor.

"Don't be so cryptic when you talk to me in the future. I don't understand. I need you to tell me frankly that you are worried about me."

The alien girl said softly.

"Because in this way I can tell you my thoughts correctly. The reason why I refuse to leave, I want to stay selfishly, and I am willing to bear everything for it is because I am reluctant to leave here, especially you. So you don't have to worry about me Worrying about the unknown dangers, because that's what I want to do now."

She is willing to temporarily give up looking for a way to go back, and willfully prolong the time of staying with them, and then prolong it.

Strive for a little longer.

If there's a price to pay for it, that's okay.

Hydera closed her eyes and hugged the great inventor even tighter.

"—you ruined the chain number."

Steve Rogers strode into Nick Fury's office, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard the statement of the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The blond soldier sneered and didn't speak.

"But it doesn't matter, even if your actions have caused me to be held accountable by all parties for a minute since the day before yesterday, and I haven't closed my eyes for nearly 1 hours so far, this is not a big problem. It's just a ship, nothing It's just fucking sleeping, I don't mind, anyway, I'm used to paying you to apologize and wipe your ass, after all, I didn't build the Disaster Control Bureau for decoration."

The black chief pretended not to hear the sneer, turned his back to the door, stared at New York City outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and said to himself.

"What I care about is the report that Natasha gave me—seriously? Hydra? A live, Hydra? Literally? And you're just watching?"

He turned the pulley chair slightly, turned his head and asked incredulously.

"What the hell are you - all the fucking - doing?"

Nick Fury paused, then waved his hand.

"I forgot, what's the use of asking you? You're having a heated fight with that thing; Tony Stark, it's no use giving me a promise that he will supervise carefully and submit the regulatory report on time, and turn around Bringing this Hydra into the secret mission of S.H.I.E.L.D.; Grant Bartook, I sent him to observe and report nearby, but he didn't send back a word, and had a good time in the Avengers Building. "

"I think you know why."

Steve Rogers stands at his desk, looking down on Nick Fury.

"Now, I think there are more things to care about than my relationship problems and trust in you."

Nick Fury laughed back angrily, raising his voice.

"If I understand correctly, what you mean is an enemy who can easily tear apart a heavily armed mobile satellite launch platform, open his mouth and eat all the best agents under me who are helpless, and will do whatever he wants, without any Humans have the ability to restrain her, emotional, impulsive aliens, don't they deserve to be concerned?"

"At least in our opinion, she is more trustworthy than you."

Steve Rogers slammed the documents on his desk, and heavy paper spilled out of the portfolio.Nick Fury glanced at it, and at the top was the launch data record of the mobile satellite launch platform.

"You just can't fix your bad habits, can you?"

The blond soldier asked coldly.

"There's nothing but lies coming out of that mouth of yours, isn't it?"

"The mobile satellite launch platform is implementing a very important plan, which is related to the lives of the people."

Nick Fury is unwavering.

"I'm not lying."

"Aren't you obligated to share information with me?"

"I'm under no obligation to do anything."

Steve Rogers' hand hit the desk with a "bang", and the things on the desk shook violently at the same time.

"It is a mobile satellite launch platform that has completed its mission, and it can be discarded at any time. However, due to confidentiality, S.H.I.E.L.D. prohibits the evacuation of personnel to confuse the public; and blocks the communication channel to cover up the previous launch operation."

Nick Fury said: "The launch mission performed by the platform is very important. For this reason, no mistakes can be made, and information must not be leaked. S.H.I.E.L.D. cannot afford the consequences of mistakes."

Steve Rogers laughed back with rage.

"When the contact person on the platform sent a request for help, S.H.I.E.L.D. did not issue a withdrawal permit, but ordered it to continue to protect the platform, and sent me to lead the task of reinforcing the platform to wipe out foreign enemies. Everyone is for a platform that has long been useless Sweating and bleeding—"

He said every word.

"How many people were on the mobile satellite launch platform before being evacuated in time, how many people died in the field team, Nick, tell me, how many people died? Did you see it in the report?"

"Are you blaming me for the enemy's attack?"

Nick Fury turned his chair, straightened up, and looked at the angry blond soldier.

"I know they're in danger, so I've got plenty of guards; I know they've got an enemy, so I've sent out my best soldiers. You think I know the fucking hell that the enemy is a bunch of untouchables, what air The hell piranhas in the movie?"

Nick Fury spoke extremely slowly, and also restrained his anger.

"You've got me wrong. I'm not some cold-blooded politician who kills his people. Quite the contrary, I've been trying to prevent that from happening."

He stood up and stared at Steve Rogers.

"And I'll share because I'm a good guy."

The black director sealed off the room, turned off the lights, and turned on the projection.

The author says:

Tony Stark: Uh, who do you save first when cap and I fall into the water?

Hydera: Shut up, see you are unhappy, let me say something nice, you still kick your nose in the face?

Uh, don't scold the director, they stand at different angles.When I wrote the director's rhetorical question, I took the position of the director and thought about it, and I was almost pissed off by these uneasy things.

In the same way, the first twenty and the last twenty messages send red envelopes [Run quickly to catch up with tomorrow's update]