[Comprehensive British and American] Space Patrolman Hydra

"Have you read the material I gave you?"

Grant Bartook is on the phone.

The handsome agent hasn't left the room since he came back from training in the training room.After taking a shower and drying his hair, he sat neatly on the bed, holding a dust cloth in both hands, and was carefully wiping the barrel of the gun.

'......finish watching. '

The communicator responded feebly.

"How do you feel after reading it? Is it stimulating?"

The dark-haired agent couldn't free his hands, so he clamped the communicator between his face and shoulders.Hearing the words, he was very interested and asked, and was not surprised to get a scolding.

'Gofuckyourself, Grant. '

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agent said viciously that Grant Bartook believed he had definitely put the middle finger up where he couldn't see it.

"Don't say that, Ralph."

Grant Bartook shrugged.

"I saved your life anyway, and told you the truth. For people like us, it's better to live soberly than to be backstabbed by spies and die for no reason? - Speaking of you and others Have you discussed it? Have you figured out what to do?"

The reply from the communicator was beyond his expectation.

'...I didn't tell anyone. '

Ralph Evanton, who had been rescued by Grant Bartook from the Hydra men who were about to attack him with a knife, sighed and sounded rather troubled.

After returning from the mobile satellite launch platform, he applied for all the unused vacations at one time, ran around, and used his network to secretly investigate the clues of Hydra.

In other words - he hasn't been back to S.H.I.E.L.D. since submitting the mission report.

"No way... I thought you kept your mouth shut to other people in the mobile satellite launch platform to avoid alarming others. So you haven't spoken to anyone until now?"

Grant Bartook frowned.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. is completely infiltrated by Hydra, are you planning to stay out of it? Let me tell you, it's impossible to protect yourself by pretending to be deaf and dumb. Hydra's always style is Cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, and put an end to all future troubles—”

"...Are you questioning my professionalism, Grant?'

Ralph Evanton interrupted him.

'I'm different from you. I was transferred from the army to S.H.I.E.L.D. Before I became an agent, I was a soldier first.I protect the motherland and the people, this is my belief above everything else.Now you are questioning that I want to be a life-threatening deserter? '

"Ok, my fault, I shouldn't have doubted you."

Grant Bartook made a quick apology.

"But I want to ask, since you're not going to stay out of it, why didn't you tell the rest of S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

As the black-haired agent asked, he picked up the water glass on the bedside table and drank it up.

'Because I suspect...'

said Ralph Evanton deeply.

'They are all Hydras. '

Grant Bartuk spewed water to the ground.

"...Who do you suspect is Hydra?"

He wiped his mouth and asked in a hoarse voice in disbelief.

'Everyone. '

Grant Bartook: "Anyone else on the mobile satellite platform?"

Ralph Evanton: 'Also. '

Grant Bartook coughed violently.

"Forget about Charles Lester, he really doesn't look like a secret agent...but you still doubt Agent Romanov and the captain?"

Ralph Evanton had a plausible argument.

'Agent Romanov was a former Soviet spy before he was recruited into S.H.I.E.L.D. by Director Nick Fury. He has been lurking in the United States for a long time to collect intelligence and assassinated many important people. In the S.H.I.E.L.D. Outstanding.Who can tell whether her words are true or not?you can?

'And no one knows what happened to the captain's so-called frozen 70 years, maybe...then what...you think so? '

Grant Bartook: "..."

The handsome agent nearly rolled to the ground laughing.

Before he coughed up the water he choked on, he couldn't help laughing while coughing, his whole face was flushed from coughing, he clutched his stomach in embarrassment, and asked intermittently.

"You don't really suspect that Captain was secretly working for Hydra during the 70 years he was frozen?"

Ralph Evanton said to himself: "Who knows, after all, no one thought that two-thirds of the people in S.H.I.E.L.D. were Hydra, didn't they :)?" '

"...I think you're too talented to be an agent, you should be a screenwriter."

Grant Bartook sighed viscerally.

'Isn't it all your fault?As soon as I opened my mouth, I said that two-thirds of the top and bottom of the S.H.I.E.L.D. '

Ralph Evanton didn't like Grant Bartook's irrelevant teasing attitude very much at this time, so he couldn't help complaining, which made Grant Bartook grinned happily.

"...that sentence of mine affected you so much?"

Ralph Evanton became emotional in an instant, and spoke a lot like pouring beans, speaking at a fast speed.

'Do you also know &*@$*#&...? !Do you know that when I was *%#&... I fucking dare not close my eyes until now because I am afraid that someone will break in and shoot me down! '

His voice was full of anger and excitement, so loud that even the special communicator couldn't contain his roar, and began to sizzle.

"To be honest, it's not to the extent of two-thirds..."

Grant Batuck paused, and then slowly added the next sentence after hearing the breath of relief.

"...only three-quarters?"

'boom--! '

The sound of the chair overturning came from the communicator.

In the next second, the yelling became louder.

'Three quarters?A quarter—three? ? ? Are you Kidding me? ? ? '

Ralph Evanton's questioning was almost hysterical.

"Don't say that..."

A pack of mean agents laughed out loud at Ralph Evanton's violent reaction.

"Before I said the ratio to the small, wasn't it to take care of your tolerance?"

'Take care of you&)*Fuuuuu: %#·@ck! '

"Okay, calm down and act like an agent."

Grant Bartook said slowly.

"Back to the topic, what are you going to do now?"

The gun in hand has been serviced.The black-haired agent stood up, put the prepared tactical belt around his waist, and inserted the gun into the quick-draw holster tied to his leg.

Ralph Evanton took a deep breath and managed to calm himself down.

'...what are you going to do? '

he asked cautiously.

Upon hearing this, Grant Batuk paused for a moment in arranging his equipment.

"you ask me?"

The dark-haired agent let out a very small breath and started to move again.He didn't answer immediately, but as if he was making a very important decision, he thought about it, smoothing out the wrinkles little by little.As the cuffs came back inch by inch, he finally spoke.

"I'll follow the Avengers."

At this moment, it was already bright outside, and the room without the lights looked even darker.Grant Bartuk walked to the French windows, stretched out his hand and pulled open the black curtains, and the sunlight poured down like a waterfall, rushing through the glass.

"...I saw Cap heading in the direction of S.H.I.E.L.D. in the morning."

The dark-haired agent stood in his room in the Avengers Tower, overlooking the bustling city.

"Looking at the captain's expression, he has already made up his mind to deal with the remnants of Hydra. Compared to the SHIELD, which is full of spies and is about to collapse, I am more inclined to stay in the Avengers and obey the Avengers. Commander...Speaking of which, you don’t really suspect that the captain is Hydra, do you?”

Ralph Evanton: 'You believe it? '

"How is it possible, that's Captain America."

Grant Bartuk couldn't help but laugh.

The darkness was dispelled, and the ups and downs and particles in the air burned, and the black-haired agent stood in the golden-red firelight, as if coated with a thin and transparent halo.

"Follow them, at least I know I'm doing the right thing."

he said softly.

"...not being led by someone to continue committing mindless crimes."

Ralph Evanton fell silent for a moment.

Grant Bartook didn't hurry either.He stood quietly by the window, waiting patiently for a reply.

For a while, there were only faint breathing sounds on both sides of the communicator.

After a long time, the voice came out again from the communicator.

'......I see. ' Ralph Evanton finally made up his mind, 'I will contact the team leader. '

Grant Bartook: "You mean the leader of your field B team? He's Hydra."

Ralph Evanton gasped.

'What the fuck...?What about the head of the logistics department?I've known him for six years—'

Grant Bartook: "He's also Hydra."

Ralph Evanton: 'Chief of Intelligence...'

Grant Batuk: "Coincidentally, she is the senior officer of Hydra."

Ralph Evanton: '...'

He raised his hand and wiped his face, with faint hope and final unwillingness to ask.

'What about the minister?The minister is not a hydra, is he? '

"Sorry to tell you..."

Grant Bartook's tone was very sincere and full of apology.

"The current supreme officer of S.H.I.E.L.D., our dear minister, is the current second-in-command of Hydra."

'...'

There was a dead silence on the other end of the communicator.

"I have all the admiration and no sympathy for your ability to choose your friends, Ralph."

Grant Bartook said.

"Do you have any other options?"

Ralph Evanton responded with a straight voice:

'SHIT. '

"...Forget it, let alone you. I'm afraid what you end up with is a long list of Hydra spies."

Grant Bartook smacked his lips and quickly ran through the white list of S.H.I.E.L.D. personnel in his head.

"You can go find—"

'I am willing to accept the command of the captain. '

Ralph Evanton interrupted him.

"...Don't suspect that the captain is Hydra?"

Grant Bartook raised his eyebrows.

'how is this possible. '

Ralph Evanton responded with what the dark-haired agent had said earlier.

'That's Captain America. '

"I think you will be thankful that you made the wisest choice today. The captain is in urgent need of manpower. Get ready and wait for me to contact you."

Grant Bartook laughed and was about to hang up when Ralph Evanton said.

'You're much brighter, Grant. '

"I didn't know you well before."

Grant Bartook shrugged.

'No . . . not for that, Grant, I'm not a fool, you never were.There is never a smile on your face, the corners of your mouth are always pursed, you look like any secret agent who has climbed to the top, taciturn, restrained, excellent... cold, cloudy, untrustworthy. '

Ralph Evanton paused for a moment when he heard the sound of light breathing coming from the communicator, he did not expose Grant Bartuk.Even if the black-haired agent didn't intend to cover up his flaws at all during the conversation, it was even more like revealing them on purpose, and then quietly waiting for the inevitable questioning and trial.

At this moment, Ralph Evanton decided to let the past of the black-haired agent rot in his stomach.

'...Now that you've made your decision, you'll stay the way you are now and stick to the right people. '

He hung up the communication.

Grant Bartuk took down the communicator, looked at the contact records, and let out a slow breath.

This is the fifth contact broadcast by the black-haired agent this morning.

Five times of persuasion, each time you have to come and I will try my best.But Grant Bartuk didn't feel tired at all, he just felt an unprecedented sense of lightness filling his whole body.

"...Do you need to say that?"

The heavily armed agent murmured softly, turned away from the floor-to-ceiling windows, opened the door, and walked briskly into the living room where Tony Stark and Hydera were.

The author says:

Hydera: "Don't tell me, I really saw Captain Hydra."

Ralph Evanton: "???"

The update on Monday was sent too late, so the red envelope comment is counted as Monday and Tuesday, and the update on Tuesday is sent before [-]:[-] noon, and the red envelope is normal.

【Climb into bed like a dead fish】