On the way back, it was not smooth sailing. There were still some small twists and turns.
When Agent Carter drove over to pick them up, she attracted a little attention, so there were two cars following behind.
But with Agent Carter's superb driving skills, she easily got rid of them.
Another small twist was that Lindsey woke up.
After waking up, the first thing he did was to grit his teeth … but it didn't work.
When he realized his situation, he also thought about jumping out of the car.
But his hands and feet were tied together. Not to mention jumping out of the car, even moving three centimeters in place required all his strength. In the end, he could only ask the heavens, feeling that what he had experienced must be a nightmare!
However, Summer Night was even more disappointed than he was, and she was even more speechless as she asked the heavens.
Although he said that he would fight if he didn't accept it!
But he really didn't want to do it … He originally wanted to live a good life. Whether it was World War II or Hydra, it had nothing to do with him.
It was completely unrelated!
Wasn't it good for him to be a good otaku, a promising job?
But he had traveled to someone else's world and made enemies with an opponent that was difficult to provoke!
Where should I go now so that I can survive?
What if he couldn't live?
He could only fight!
This was not what Midsummer Night wanted, he was forced to do this …
…
…
The two men in the back seat maintained this speechless expression all the way back to the camp.
Agent Carter looked at the "charming" Lindsey, who was tied up, and could only look at Midsummer Night for help.
Summer Night was able to pick up Lindsay, who weighed nearly 100 kilograms, with one hand. Agent Carter was dumbfounded as he watched.
At the same time, a group of people were coming out of the office building.
The leader was Colonel Phillips. Of course, he was not a prophet, but when Midsummer Night's car came back, Colonel Phillips had already received the news.
After going out, the first thing he saw was Midsummer Night. Colonel Phillips's face was very dark.
He glared at Agent Carter, then tilted his head to look at Lindsey in Midsummer Night's hand.
"Put him down."
Colonel Phillips spoke.
As soon as Midsummer Night let go, Lindsay fell so hard that he almost cried. His spine had hit the ground. That pain … was definitely not something that could be easily endured.
Colonel Phillips pondered for a moment, then waved to his left and right. "Untie, let's talk inside."
Midsummer Night took out a document and handed it to Colonel Phillips.
Colonel Phillips did not take the documents. Instead, he looked at Midsummer Night and said, "I can kick you out of the army just because of your personal actions!"
"Let's not …"
Midsummer Night sighed. He also wanted to go out, but he really couldn't!
And this was not a joke. He really could not leave the army now!
In the army, there was a natural camouflage. At least there was a group of people moving together.
Leaving the army and being left alone … That was a bitter end.
Colonel Phillips wanted to say something, but the corner of his eye had already caught a glimpse of Midsummer Night's photo in the document.
He frowned and opened it. His face instantly darkened and he glared at Midsummer Night. "I told you, I won't let you …"
At this point, he stopped abruptly.
Looking at the soldiers around him, everyone was staring at each other. Colonel Phillips couldn't go on.
What should he say?
What should he say?
Was his godson's life a life?
Weren't their lives the same?
He wanted Midsummer Night to go home and have a child. Didn't the other soldiers want it?
All the helplessness was finally exchanged for a long sigh.
Turning his head, he saw Lindsey standing next to him with an indifferent face and handcuffs. Two soldiers stood on his left and right, looking like they were guarding him.
Anger flashed across his face as he raised his leg and kicked Lindsay in the stomach.
"How dare you?"
Lindsay was kicked to the ground, dumbfounded.
"You are not an American citizen now, Lindsey?
Clive!
You are just a lowly Hydra spy. Why wouldn't I dare? "
He glanced at the two soldiers. "I asked you to bring him in, not to 'welcome' him in!
Do you still need me to teach you what to do? "
When the two heard this, how could they not understand that the old man was angry?
Immediately, one of them grabbed Lindsey's shoulders and lifted him up.
Without waiting for Lindsey to stand firm, they raised the rifle and hit Lindsey's knee with the butt of the rifle!
Lindsey couldn't stand at all after receiving such a heavy blow.
He screamed and fell to the ground again …
The two happened to be on the left and right, dragging him into the house.
Colonel Phillips's anger subsided a little. Looking at Midsummer Night standing there as if nothing had happened, he glared at him fiercely. "Why are you still standing here?
Are you waiting for me to treat you to dinner?
Go back and do your thing!
You come in with me! "
The last sentence was said to Agent Carter.
Agent Carter looked at Midsummer Night helplessly. "When I finish dealing with things here, I will come to you."
Midsummer Night's hair almost stood on end when he heard this. You never come to me for anything good!
The first time you came to me for a decapitation operation, it was a narrow escape!
The second time you came to me to lurk and catch a spy. This time, it's even better. Hydra knows me!
You still want to find me?
Girl, I just want to know, what kind of deep hatred do we have between us?
You just had to kill me!
When he was thinking of a way to refuse, Agent Carter suddenly hugged Midsummer Night and gently patted his back. "I'm going in."
After Agent Carter left, Midsummer Night's stunned expression was still frozen on his face.
"Don't you like big butts?"
Colonel Phillips looked at Agent Carter's back and sighed. "I still don't agree with you finding a wife in the army."
"I …"
Just as Midsummer Night said one word, Colonel Phillips shook his head and entered the office building.
"F * ck!"
Midsummer Night was speechless. What the hell was this?
Wasn't he unable to clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River?
And the most important thing was … Was Agent Carter's butt big?
It didn't seem small …
No!
That wasn't the point!
The point was, this wasn't a big deal at all, right?
It was just a hug … For the open-minded American citizens, this was just a normal etiquette.
There was no other special meaning, right?
Midsummer Night felt lucky, but he felt that if he thought too much about this matter, wouldn't it seem like he was thinking too much?
"Yes, it must be one of the three big illusions in life!"
Midsummer Night was so sure and turned to walk toward his residence.