[Comprehensive British and American] Space Patrolman Hydra

"...Invasion? Death? Aliens? Are you sure you're talking about Project Skynet?"

Grant Batuk, who had just walked out of the room, only had time to capture the flashes of the conversation between Hydera and Tony Stark, and was shocked by a few too heavy words, his face full of confusion and surprise.

"Would that plan have such serious consequences? . . . and destroy the Earth?"

Hydera waved her hand quickly.

"I'm not sure if it's the same Skynet plan, because time is flexible and not static..."

She paused and spoke slowly.

"However, no matter which Skynet plan it is, it is to hang guns over everyone's heads, use surveillance to tear everyone's freedom, and conduct trials before crimes occur. This approach is—"

"--this is not right."

Someone picked up Hydera's words.

"There is a crime first, and then there is a punishment, not that the punishment comes before the crime."

Steve Rogers walked out of the opened elevator with the cold outside, his face determined, and he paused every word.

"Any attempt to prevent a war before it is fought must be accompanied by sacrifice - as always."

Hydera calmed down, smiling and watching the approaching blond soldier.

When Steve Rogers saw the blonde girl, his expression softened slightly, and he nodded as a greeting.

"Captain, you are back."

Grant Bartook waved.

"How did you gain in S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"The harvest is not optimistic-I came back to get the shield. Tony, inform all Avengers members who are still in New York, fully armed, stay away from the main road, stay away from other agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., and return to the team as soon as possible."

The blond soldier leaped up the stairs and returned to his room, changed into his uniform with white stars, picked up his shield and returned to the living room.He stopped a few steps away, not letting the still cold surrounding spread to the three people who were not wearing coats.

"Tony, look into how to suspend Skynet. I suspect HYDRA is hiding something else in Skynet. Contact Fury if needed."

"Yes, Captain."

The great inventor nodded, turned his chair to face the screen, and quickly clicked his fingers in the air.

"Grant. Immediately contact the S.H.I.E.L.D. members you think you can still trust and tell them that S.H.I.E.L.D. has been infiltrated by Hydra."

Steve Rogers glanced at the dark-haired agent without asking why the agent was armed in advance.

"Except for Nick Fury, none of the officers can be trusted. They can choose to follow Fury's arrangements, or they can choose to fight with me."

"I contacted the two agents who went to the mobile satellite launch platform to perform missions together, and the other three field personnel who are familiar. They are innocent and hope to act with the Avengers."

Grant Bartuk shook the communicator in his hand, indicating that he had already started preparations.

"But the persuasion work is very difficult. I don't have the confidence to convince more people in a short period of time...Not everyone can quickly believe and accept that S.H.I.E.L.D. is the reality of the enemy."

"Don't worry about that."

Steve Rogers said.

"You tell them that's what Captain America said."

Grant Batuk suddenly grinned and stretched out his hand in salute.

"Yes, Captain!"

"From this moment, all members enter the fighting state!"

Announced by Steve Rogers.

"Yes, Captain!"

The blond soldier nodded, turned around and walked towards the elevator, suddenly remembered something, stopped, and turned to add to the black-haired agent.

"If they still don't believe you, transfer the communication to me and I'll handle it."

"Ok."

Grant Bartuk nodded and asked.

"Captain, are you going?"

"Give me 10 minutes, I'm going to transfer someone."

Steve Rogers explains.

"Peggy... the former leader of S.H.I.E.L.D., I think she has vaguely revealed something important to me before. I have to go and confirm with her. Currently she is incapacitated by S.H.I.E.L.D. Arranged in the subordinate nursing home."

With Nick Fury's character, he will definitely not sit still after reading the information, but will act immediately.In less than an hour, the fighting will break out completely - so that everywhere will become a battlefield.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau is full of Hydras, and the institutions under S.H.I.E.L.D. are also full of Hydras. It is not safe anywhere and must be moved as soon as possible.

"I will go with you."

Hydera jumped off the table immediately, pulled out his coat from the air, put it on, and strode towards the blond soldier.

"Brooklyn and the main streets of Manhattan are stuck in traffic, and 10 minutes is not enough. Once Nick Fury acts too early, you are prone to mistakes alone."

"it is good."

Steve Rogers nodded and strode after Goldilocks after he passed him.

"Look for a thicker coat, let's start the car."

The elevator doors opened and closed, and the two blondes, one tall and one short, disappeared from Tony Stark's vision.

"Are they going...?"

The great inventor couldn't believe his eyes, and poked the black-haired agent next to him.

"I mean, it's okay for the captain, Hydera, just followed the captain, and the captain didn't stop...?"

The dark-haired agent understands what it means to be an incoherent inventor.

"What else? I've seen the current Agent Carter, not to mention walking, it's hard to even sit up - and he even has mild Alzheimer's disease. If the captain needs to remove Agent Carter from her mouth at the same time To get some information, one person is really not enough."

Grant Bartuk shrugged, and quickly pressed the communicator in his hand, flipping through the pages, looking for agents who could be used as combat power.

"If you still need to deal with Hydra, it's not enough—"

The communicator in his hand vibrated at this moment.

The black-haired agent glanced at the reminder, and the voice stopped abruptly.

is a message from an unknown number.

'One more chance.'

— Another chance.

There was no beginning or end, but Grant Batuk's pulse slowed down a beat.

...is a message from Mrs.

An address is also attached below.

The black-haired agent looked up at the great inventor.The great inventor turned around after complaining a few words, concentrating on deciphering.

The black-haired agent lowered his head again, staring at the message, slowly, slowly raised his index finger, and cautiously pushed the notification up.

On the communicator interface, only the names of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who can be contacted remain.

"—Aren't you going?"

Suddenly someone asked.

"No, Captain and Hydera are enough."

Grant Bartook picked it up naturally, as if he had never received the address.

"No, no, I'm not talking about nursing homes."

Tony Stark waved his fingers, controlled the pulley chair to turn around in place, pointed to the communicator in Grant Bartuk's hand, and continued to try to invade the system of the Skynet project.

"I mean, the address you received on your communicator."

"..."

The great inventor didn't look up at the black-haired agent, still staring at the data, and asked again in a calm tone.

"Aren't you going? The tone in the message sounds dangerous."

"......Edwin?"

Grant Bartook looked up.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Grant."

Mr. Steward's voice sounded from the top of Mr. Agent's head, with a sincere apology, "I hacked into the communicator in your hand."

"...When did you know?"

Grant Bartook asked softly.

"A long time ago."

Tony Stark responded.

"Began to doubt when Hydera said that she repeatedly decomposed you into particles."

——At that time, less than five days had passed since Grant Bartuk checked into the Avengers Building.

"......So early?"

The dark-haired agent murmured.

"Hydera will not decompose human beings casually under the premise of danger, so I checked it a little bit."

Tony Stark's tone was flat, as if he wasn't the one who rushed into the laboratory and frantically searched before.

In fact, after returning from time and space travel, the great inventor spent all night in front of the computer, called up the monitoring, invaded the database, followed up the files, restored the tampered information, dug out the buried clues, patiently bit by bit After a bit of patchwork, the real Grant Bartuk was found.

He was able to track down Hydra, all because of Grant Bartook.

"I didn't expect...it turns out that there is something missing here."

Grant Bartuk couldn't help but laugh.

"You didn't want to hide it either, did you?"

Tony Stark shrugged.

In fact, the black-haired agent did not know when to throw away that layer of warm and cheerful but watertight disguise, and his words and deeds were full of flaws, almost in a laissez-faire attitude, waiting to be exposed.

"Then you want to expose me?"

Grant Bartuk leaned against the edge of the table, lowered his head and continued to contact other agents, speaking seemingly casually.

"Send me to the newspapers and TV? Send me to jail? To a torture chamber? Or to a court? To an electric chair?"

"Ah... I think these levels are too light to be worthy of you."

Grant Bartook curled his lips.

"Could it be that you are going to shoot me on the spot?"

"Then you think of me too kindly, a gun is not a punishment at all..."

Tony Stark didn't turn his face away, staring at the screen intently, speaking slowly.

"...I decided to detain you in the Avengers Building."

"buckle--"

The black-haired agent stopped typing, and he raised his head in disbelief.

"...bet?"

At the Avengers Tower?

Tony Stark bent down, opened the cabinet, took out a file bag from the bottom, and threw it on the table next to Grant Bartuk.While doing this series of actions, he kept his eyes fixed on the screen and never gave the astonished black-haired agent a look.

Grant Bartook picked up the file bag, untied the rope, and took out the contents—

... is his file.

Grant Batuk stared at the thick file, quickly flipping through the pages.

"...this is not...this is not my file."

he said in a daze.

This stack of files is not only the impeccable and clean resume placed in S.H.I.E.L.D., but also includes his erased past and everything he did during Hydra.

Item by item, page by item, is full of his empty and gloomy life.

"This is my file...?"

"Agent Grant Bartook, listen up, your mistakes as a Hydra spy are unforgivable."

Tony Stark said slowly, pulling out another portfolio and pushing it to the dark-haired agent.

"Therefore, the Avengers decided to receive all your files. You must accept the supervision of the Avengers, unconditionally accept the tasks assigned by the Alliance, and atone for sin by saving the world—until Tony Stark is satisfied."

"..."

Grant Bartook put down the heavy stack of past, opened the second file bag, and took out a personnel file transfer procedure from it.

It looks like it's already ready.

"...Are you not afraid of the captain's opposition? Or are you planning to keep the secret—"

"he knows."

Tony Stark interrupts Grant Bartook.

"He noticed it in the mobile satellite launch platform. This solution is the result of our joint discussions."

Grant Bartook squeezed the materials in his hand.

"You heroes, don't you just meddle with others indiscriminately—"

"Shut up boy."

Tony Stark interrupted Grant Bartook again impatiently.

"Now there are better things to do than act like a baby and cry."

The great inventor was finally willing to take his eyes off the screen to see Grant Bartook.

"I didn't cry."

Grant Bartook said.

"You touch your face yourself."

Tony Stark sneered.

"I didn't cry."

Grant Bartook wiped away his tears and said stubbornly.

"...How can there be so much face and dignity, you stinky little boy, admit that you will die if you cry, or what will happen?"

Tony Stark rolled his big eyes and stood up.

The next second, he suddenly reached out and patted the shoulder of the black-haired agent.

"Be a great hero who lives up to your name, Grant..."

The inventor obviously seldom said words of encouragement, and he felt a little uncomfortable with his arms folded. He looked left and right at the sky and the earth, but he didn't look at the black-haired agent.

But the tone is extremely serious.

"This is the life you should have."

The author says:

Grant Batuk: Don't think that I didn't see you being handsome now. You haven't changed the page just now, and you have been typing on the keyboard in vain.

Tony Stark: ...I changed my mind again, you go to prison and go to labor reform.

Howard once said.

The name Grant means tall, great.