Purple Sweet Potato Essence's Journey to Beauty Man (The Great Demon King of Beauty Man)

"Mr. Zemo, he... Where did you find this video clip?" Jin Bin finally stopped being calm, because this matter concerns his most beloved son.

Jin Bin swears in his heart that if this is true, he will reward Zemo generously, and if it is false... Hehe.

Zemo still had that inscrutable expression, like the male version of "Mona Lisa's Smile". He carefully observed the changes in Jin Bing's expression. The corner of his mouth was bent, and under the flip of his right hand, the projection of Jin Bing's son Directly turned into pixels, flying away like fireflies.

Jin Bing stretched out his right hand subconsciously, trying to grab those pixels, but in the end it was just a dream.

On the face of the underworld overlord, there was a warmth and reluctance that had never been shown in more than ten years. Although this complex expression was fleeting, it was still captured by Zemo.

"Mr. Jin Bin, before answering your question, please think about three questions." Zemo said slowly, like a hunter pacing leisurely in the forest, he has a lot of patience.

"First, have you ever thought about whether the person who assassinated your son was really your fellow gangster? Or, do you really think that you have avenged him?"

"Second, you have killed countless people along the way. Now that you have developed, you not only take black and white, you even cooperate with the military, but your competitors have not even managed to organize an effective resistance even once. Like a mob, it was swallowed up by you, why is that?"

"Third, without you, Jin Bin, how many people would be kings and hegemons in this huge New York state, and even the underground gangsters in the entire United States?"

Zemo asked three questions in a row, and Jin didn't take it seriously at first, until he savored the subtext of Zemo's questions.

These three questions actually express the same meaning:

It's not all due to Jin Bing getting to where he is now, but there is a deeper reason.

Jin is not a fool. Over the years, he has been vaguely feeling something, but he is unwilling to admit his guess, let alone face that possibility—this country has an invisible government, and those invisible governments The real leaders of the government cannot be compared to the presidents who rely on election games to get to the top. The president is just a clown used to confuse other countries in front of the stage.

In addition to the "clown" performing hard on the stage, the high-ranking people also need a vicious dog to catch mice in their backyard.

Originally, Jin Bin was also a "rat", but the superiors saw his potential, so they promoted him to become a dog.

However, what the superior needs is a vicious dog, a ferocious beast that can deter all underground "rats", not a pet dog that can only act cute.

How can we stimulate the fierceness of this dog?

The traditional method is to chop off the dog's tail and let it howl and lick the blood of its own severed tail.

Therefore, Jin Bin's son, Richard Fisk, is that "dog tail".

The higher-ups chopped off the "dog tail" and forged evidence to make Jin Bin feel that those "rats" did everything. Therefore, Jin Bin, who was blinded by hatred, was finally activated. Started his more than ten years of "biting mice" work.

Raising a litter of stinky rats with amazing fecundity may eat up several granaries of the superiors, and raising a vicious dog, although it needs to be fed every day, but in the long run, it is much more cost-effective than letting those rats go, isn’t it? ?

Jin Bing understood these truths more or less in the past, but now he is suddenly enlightened by someone, but he doesn't have any sense of enlightenment and open-mindedness. What's more, he is just powerless, dazed, and unable to erupt in any way. Emotional flames.

Absurd, absurd, absurd, absurd.

Climbing up the mountain of corpses, I thought I would rule the roost like a general, but in the end, I was still just a dog.

Before today, he didn't even feel the existence of the "dog leash" around his neck.

Now, he understands.

That "invisible" dog leash should be his son.

The "broken corpse" of his son who was crushed by a car back then should be just an illusion.

His son was secretly taken away in case of emergency - if one day Jin Bing's dog became disobedient, he would pull his son's "dog leash" and make him obey obediently.

Twist the "dog tail" cut off from him into a "dog rope" and strangle it around his neck again. This kind of inhumane operation is really... poisonous enough!

Is there any more absurd and ironic black humor than this?

His golden and iron tower-like body trembled slightly, and he was speechless, because at this moment, all words seemed so feeble.

"Pattern." A word suddenly popped out of Zemo's mouth, and he was still calm and calm: "I feel the tragedy that happened to you. You, like me, are victims of this world. Victimized by those so-called justice, so-called rules, we lost everything!"

"You and I were once pawns on the chessboard. Whether we are outstanding or mediocre, we are just toys for the superiors to entertain. The biggest gap between us and them lies in the word [pattern]!"

"You should have investigated me, right? Mr. Jin Bin." Zemo stared into Jin Bin's eyes and said, "I have successfully split the Avengers into a civil war. I am a successful [spoiler], now, I want to go further, I want to have a bigger [pattern], so I come here to seek cooperation from you, we will join hands, and we will definitely make those chess players at the top, also Taste what it's like to be a pawn or even a pawn!"

"..." Jin Bin was silent for a long time, heaved a long sigh, and asked, "Where is my son...?"

Looking at his clenched fist, Zemo knew that the anger in his heart had overwhelmed all other emotions at the moment, so he said in a slow tone: "Mr. Jin Bin, please rest assured, your son is safe now, and you Don't forget how I escaped from that isolated island prison... I can be rescued, and so can your son, please trust our technology."

Jin Bing opened and closed his mouth a few times, but finally said nothing.

Dare to love, what do you mean by that, now the "dog leash" has been pulled by someone else?

In the past, it was always pulled by some high-ranking people, but now it is you, Zemo?

As if seeing Jin Bin's thoughts, Zemo said again: "We have already found out the exact location of your son, Mr. Jin Bin, as long as you cooperate with us and use Tony Stark as the anchor point, the superstructure Tear a huge hole, and make those guys overwhelmed, in that case, the success rate of rescuing your son will be doubled."

Jin Bin lowered his head, his eyes were blocked by the shadow of deep eye sockets, and he couldn't see any expression.

"What do you need me to do?"