In the silent base, only Midsummer Night was alone.
There was a cup of coffee next to him, but he was lost in thought.
He didn't know whether the 'relevant documents' recorded in the 'instructor' document were in the computer of the Caspian Camp.
But today, just as he started to prepare to buy the Caspian Camp, someone from the Hydra drove over in a car at night.
From this point of view, even if this computer didn't have the information about the 'documents' that Midsummer Night wanted, it probably recorded some other things.
Otherwise, the Hydra wouldn't be so nervous.
"This represents the value!"
Midsummer Night pondered for a moment and finally made up his mind. He then opened the communication and found Tonny's number.
Tonny's face looked a little weathered, and he answered the phone with an unhappy face, "Let me see, it's 3: 30 in the morning. Do you know how long it's been since I last answered the phone at this time?"
"Laziness is not conducive to progress."
Midsummer Night muttered.
"… This is just a normal person's rest, right?"
Tonny was stunned, "The people who have been making harassing phone calls recently have such a good excuse?"
"In fact, I haven't slept for almost forty-eight hours."
Midsummer Night rubbed his face. He slept at Rumlow's house last night.
Since he wanted to role-play, he naturally couldn't look the same in front of others and look the same in the back.
In fact, if he didn't have a task to deal with tonight, he wouldn't have come back.
"Forty-eight hours?
I can imagine that for an old man, it must be very difficult. "
Tonny cheered up, and then Midsummer Night saw another face in the communication.
The beautiful woman with sleepy eyes leaned on Tonny's shoulder, looked at Midsummer Night and said hello, "Hi, Midsummer Night, long time no see."
"From now on, you will follow Tonny and call me uncle."
Midsummer Night said with a kind face.
"I've never called you that!"
Tonny's face darkened. He had completely woken up.
"Goodnight, Uncle …" Little Chili closed her eyes and said this in a daze. After that, there was no more movement.
Midsummer Night and Tonny looked at each other. In the end, Midsummer Night spoke first. "Why don't you follow her and call me uncle from today onwards?"
"Dream on!"
With a black face, Tonny settled Little Chili down and then got down to the ground. He poured a glass of wine and said, "Tell me, calling me in the middle of the night.
I don't think you're harassing me, the winner of life, just because you can't sleep. "
"I truly don't know how someone with a personality like yours managed to survive until now without being beaten to death."
Midsummer Night said, "Your dad is much cuter than you.
I found an ancient computer with the files I needed, but parsing them would take a long time.
I think you should be able to help me speed up this process. "
If Hydra's people hadn't come over tonight, Midsummer Night would have been able to wait for Harry's people to solve the problem.
However, as far as the current situation is concerned, he really needs some foreign aid, not just to parse the computer, but also to further face Hydra.
It is undeniable that at this point in the investigation, it is almost impossible to continue to deal with it silently.
"Computer?
I'm pretty good at it. "Tonny glanced at the time again and said," I'll come over now, wait for me … "
"No, I'll go straight to you."
After Midsummer Night finished speaking, he hung up the communication.
"What a happy guy …" Midsummer Night glanced at the underground entrance and sighed again.
What will happen to Bucky after this?
Whenever he sees Tonny, Midsummer Night always feels very sorry for him … But seriously, he doesn't want him to solve this matter with an impulsive emotion. Isn't it a kind of responsibility for him?
Midsummer Night doesn't know.
He has seen too many people who do things in the name of "for your own good", and Midsummer Night doesn't want to be such a person.
"When Bucky remembers everything, I'll leave this matter to them."
Midsummer Night scratched his head. Faced with such a situation, he was really at his wit's end, which is why he always didn't want Tonny to know about it.
After cleaning up, he stepped on the Teleportation Array and his figure flashed. Just as he arrived at Tonny's lab, his phone call came again. "You came to see me, why are you here?"
His voice paused and then he frowned. "Why do I feel that the place where you are now is a little familiar?"
"You can come down now." Midsummer Night walked to the bar and found a bottle of wine and poured himself a glass.
"No!
That's what I'm going to drink tomorrow night … "Tonny immediately rushed down.
His words came a little late. Midsummer Night had already taken a sip and looked at the liquid in the bottle. He nodded with satisfaction. "Not bad, wine prepared for tomorrow night?
Could it be that you've already started preparing for romance? "
Just as he said this, he saw Tonny walk in with a black face.
He was wearing pajamas and slippers, and his face was as black as Heimdall's. "How did you do it?"
Midsummer Night instantly understood what he meant and threw him a teleportation device he invented. "This thing can let you find your home in an instant."
"What is this?"
Tonny glanced at the device in his hand and suddenly looked disgusted. "I stopped using this kind of mobile phone 10 years ago."
"That's not a mobile phone …" Midsummer Night was speechless.
"That's too ugly!"
Tonny frowned and fiddled with it a little. Then, he placed a teleportation array on the ground. The light flashed and his eyes lit up. "This looks good. Why does it look like a teleportation array from a cartoon?"
"That's right, it's this." Midsummer Night said, "It can instantly send you to our team's base."
"Oh?
Tell me in detail. "
Tonny didn't care if this bottle of wine was needed tomorrow. He found a glass and sat beside Midsummer Night, ready to listen to him talk.
Looking at the time, Midsummer Night said, "Time is limited. I'll give you a simple explanation."
He finished explaining the concept in a few words.
Tonny's eyes flashed with excitement. "Can you teach me this drawing method?"
"Without the corresponding energy, this teleportation array is meaningless."
Midsummer Night's hand flashed and a pen and paper appeared. He began to teach him stroke by stroke without any intention of hiding anything.
"The combination of mythology and technology!"
Tonny looked very seriously. "I think if these two can really be combined, there may be a qualitative leap for human technology!"