As he walked quickly, Rogers carried Garfield back to the door of the small building where he lived.

At this time, Rogers had just woken up. In order to be thorough, Nick directly arranged several agents of S.H.E.L.D. and Rogers to live in a small building.

In response to this, Rogers, who had just woken up, was still in a confused period and did not object to him.

Basically, Rogers has not found the goal he continues to pursue at this stage, and is a state of just living a life of being a mediocre person.

"team leader!"

Just as he walked into the room, an agent noticed Rogers who had returned and hurried forward.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, the agent saw Garfield in Rogers' arms, his expression stuttered and his mouth slightly opened.

"Captain, you"

Just as he was about to ask, the agent closed his mouth rationally under the threat of the red light that lit up in Garfield's eyes.

The shaver, the bald maker, the aftermath of the society

Garfield has too many names circulated in S.H.I.E.L.D., making every agent feel terrified when facing Garfield.

"Is there anything wrong?" Rogers was a little confused and asked with a voluntary voice in the face of the agent's strange expression.

The agent quickly replied, "No, nothing is wrong."

Looking at the agent suspiciously, Rogers always felt something was wrong.

Faced with the increasing threat in Garfield's eyes, cold sweat broke out behind the agent, and his head was running rapidly. The agent hurriedly continued: "Actually, there is actually a small thing. Director Fury wants to see you in the afternoon."

A black bald head appeared in Rogers' mind, and he naturally knew who Fury was, "I will stay in the house and wait for him in the afternoon."

"Okay, captain! Nothing else, I'll leave first."

Seeing that the matter had been fooled, the agent secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said goodbye.

After saying that, the agent turned around neatly and prepared to leave immediately.

"Well, please wait!" Rogers, who saw that the agent wanted to leave and there was something wrong, hurriedly shouted out.

"Captain, is there anything else?" the agent turned around and asked carefully.

"When I ran in the morning, I accidentally hit it. Please take it to the hospital for a checkup." Rogers asked.

Please! Can you not mess with me like this?

The agent wanted to cry without tears and said in his heart.

"Hahaha!" After laughing a little, the agent thought of the reason, "I'm really sorry, captain! I'm a little concerned about cat hair."

Before he could finish his words, he looked at the agents of Garfield from time to time and found that Garfield's eyes were full of danger.

After stopping the words in his mouth, the agent was a little unable to grasp Garfield's thoughts for a moment.

Just as he was hesitating, Garfield's voice suddenly rang out of his head, "Idiot, promise him!"

His eyes glared slightly and he immediately returned to normal. Although the agent was reluctant, he could only change his words: "I like cat hair very much hahaha! Leave it to me!"

After carefully looking at the agent in front of him, Rogers felt in his heart that this guy would not be sick, right?

No matter how suspicious he was, Rogers still handed Garfield to the agent and reminded him: "After checking and treating, please bring it back."

"No problem, captain! I will definitely bring it back." The agent dared to neglect Garfield, a well-known ancestor of SHIELD. After taking Garfield, he hurriedly promised.

"Thank you!" Rogers thanked politely.

After taking Garfield from Rogers, the agent felt like he was holding a super bomb that could explode at any time.

He walked very carefully and steadily, and his hands were holding Garfield very steadily, but he was afraid that Garfield would be dissatisfied with anything.

He walked out of the house with Garfield in his arms and walked a distance for a while. After confirming that Rogers could not find it, the agent carefully placed Garfield on the wooden chair beside him.

After putting Garfield down, the agent bent and asked carefully, "Garfield, do you have any arrangements?"

Garfield was very satisfied with such a sensible agent. He looked young and was about 30 years old.

"What's your name?" Garfield asked.

"Hamadi Holt" Agent Hamadi hurriedly answered.

"You are good, very good! Very sensible!" Garfield praised Hamadi.

Faced with Garfield's praise, Hamadi's tense nerves were relaxed a little, and said modestly: "This is what I should do."

"Phil is your boss?" Garfield asked with a smile.

"Yes." Hamadi replied.

"Very good, I remember your name." Garfield nodded, "You go and go and go and talk to Phil. Remember, I'm not allowed to expose my identity in front of Rogers."

"I understand." Halliday replied.

After explaining the matter, Garfield teleported and went directly to Phil's office.

Garfield, who found the new toy, did not talk to Phil. He said that he would have fun with Rogers recently. After telling Phil and his men not to expose their information to Rogers, Garfield left.

Garfield left, but did not go back, but found Nick again and told Nick what he told Phil again.

As Garfield expected, Nick, a smart braised egg, started to pretend to be tough again and talked back to him. Garfield naturally convinced Nick after another "kind" advice.

After explaining everything, Garfield left the S.H.E.L.D.

By the time Garfield returned to Brooklyn, Agent Hamadi was sitting on a chair in the park where Rogers had practiced in the morning.

Appearing behind Hamadi, Garfield patted his head lightly, causing Hamadi, who was eating the butter cake to have intimate contact with the butter on her lower half of her face.

Having a muffled groan, turning his head to find that it was Garfield flying behind him, Hamadi quickly stopped the intimate greetings that were about to blurt out.

Putting the cake in his hand beside him and taking out a tissue from his pocket, Hamadi asked while wiping his chin and cheeks, “Garfield, are you done with your business?”

Instead of answering his question, Garfield looked at the strawberry butter cake beside Hamadi and said jokingly: "How could you like eating something like this?"

Following Garfield's gaze, Hamadi explained with a slightly awkward smile: "I didn't have breakfast, I just bought it at the bakery."

Too lazy to expose Hamadi's lies, Garfield ordered to him: "Eat your cake quickly and take me back later. Then tell Rogers that I was just a little bruised and nothing big."

"OK."

While answering, Hamadi picked up the cake again and ate it in big mouthfuls.
Chapter completed!