[Comprehensive British and American] The best neighbor

"So he's your friend?" Spider-Man moved closer to him, looking at the man on the screen from his perspective.

The man looked to be about 40 years old, and he looked like a middle-aged man. He had a mustache on his lips, and he looked refined.However, the resolute and almost murderous eyes made Spiderman feel the danger.

"It's a friend. He's an excellent soldier. He's generous and smart, but sometimes he's a little paranoid." Zemo looked into the man's eyes, remembering the gentle way he hugged William when he was a guest at his home, he said His child is about to be born in two months, and he plans to use the leave he saved next month to spend time with his wife, who he says is a girl.

Zemo suddenly remembered that when he said those words, it was half a month before the Sokovia War.

"Could it be that he planned the whole conspiracy?" Spider-Man suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Very likely, he is the smartest among us." Zemo clicked on more information, "I always thought he was still in Sokovia's army."

"You don't know his whereabouts?"

"I haven't contacted them after the Sokovia War. I don't know what happened to them." Zemo browsed the information. Three months after the Sokovia War, Baron left Sokovia and arrived Came to the United States and married Elizabeth Holtz six months later.

"Oh." Spider-Man said, "I thought you would try to contact them or something. They might be able to help you when you finish those plans of yours."

"It's not necessary." Zemo said, and then he suddenly said: "When you face him or other Sokovians who participated in this conspiracy in the future, try to put away your pity and sympathy."

Spider-Man was concentrating on looking at the information, and when he heard this sentence, he turned his head and looked at him in astonishment.

"They may take advantage of your sympathy at some point, and your kindness will become your weakness. I just remind you, remember that they are the perpetrators, no matter how much they have been hurt and how much hatred they have, now They're spreading hate, they're out to hurt innocent people, just remember, they're the perpetrators."

"Wow, so I am so kind in your heart. This is a compliment." Spider-Man shrank his neck.

"Yes, you are very kind." Zemo tilted his head and thought for a while, "So if you are lucky enough, you may become a superhero in the future instead of a transvestite with supernatural powers."

"What about you? Where are you going from now on?" Spider-Man's tone rose, and it seemed that his pride seemed to be satisfied, and then his attention turned to Zemo, his eyes fixed on Zemo's direction.

"Run around, look for things to do, where to die one day in the future, or return to Sokovia after figuring it out, and be their gravekeeper." After Zemo finished speaking, there was almost no pause , "I have thought about it a long time ago, many times. But I probably can't wait until I figure it out. When will I die in a place I am not familiar with, and my body will be collected by people who don't know me? The ashes, placed in the cemetery at a uniform time."

"How can you be so calm?" Spider-Man asked.

"People hope to have a happy family when they are alive, and people want to be surrounded by their loved ones and friends when they die. Someone can cry for their death, and someone can lift the coffin for them." Zemo lost his focus and stared blankly at the computer screen. "But when your close relatives are gone, you will find that you don't care about the form of death, because there will be no one you love around you to give you peace before death, and everything after death-if you If you can't feel it, why do you care?"

"You're still young, and I know you think I'm unreasonable. You'll meet more unreasonable people in the future, get used to it." Zemo patted Spider-Man on the shoulder, realizing that if the conversation went on this night, they would all be unreasonable. There is no way to do business.

"Don't you have someone you love right now?" Spider-Man asked, irritating Zemo a bit as he stayed on the subject.Spider-Man seems to be treating him more like a regular friend who needs to get to know each other rather than a short-term partner.

"It's not important," Zemo said. "What's important is that New York is in danger right now. Keep your eyes peeled, Spider-Man."

"Oh," Spider-Man seemed to react suddenly, and he immediately sat upright, "Okay, so I get it, don't sympathize with them, I won't let my feelings affect my judgment, I will definitely foil their plot —but what exactly is their plot? We know they're going to do something, but we don't know what they're going to do."

"Yes, but we know that they need something from Hydra, the liquid, and they want to get revenge on the whole of New York, they need some way to spread the liquid. Make a spray, put it in the underground sewer, put it in the drink, Both are good avenues. Our most important thing right now is to secure the Hydra base from anyone entering. They won't be able to get their medicines, and the implementation of the plan will be delayed. We try to figure out their plan before we get there. .”

"And stop them?" Spider-Man tensed.

"Then look at the situation and the size and complexity of their plan." Zemo said, "I will first collect information on Baron and Elizabeth Holtz, and find out who is related to them. You can go home first, you Is it a student?"

"No!" Spider-Man immediately retorted, which made Zemo a little suspicious, "I'm an employee of a company, but the job I do is relatively unreliable, and sometimes I don't have a turn to do something for half a day." Spider-Man He waved his hand exaggeratedly, "I'm helpless too!"

"Thank you boss for the people of New York." Zemo withdrew his probing eyes, "See you at the concert hall tomorrow."

"See you in the concert hall!" Spider-Man saluted him, and then Zemo suddenly said, "Are you sure you don't want to give me my contact information? This will greatly hinder our cooperation."

Spider-Man froze as he went down to the attic, and then he quickly said, "I'll give you my contact information tomorrow!" He jumped out of Zemo's sight.

Zemo glanced at the direction he left, tore off a page of the post-it note on the computer desk in front of him, wrote "student", and then pasted the post-it note on the information wall blocked by the black wooden board. Next to the picture of the hero.

Young, simple, student.

The author has something to say: However, entering V is not as simple as it is said. First of all, there should be no interference from the plot of the original work. It can only be mentioned as a background, and then it must be more than [-] words.

emmm.....I'll try my best to update it every day these days, let's talk about it after [-] words.

I think this article may be very long. I have written almost half of the first few articles at this time. Now I have not finished half of the first event, and there are still several events to follow.

emmm... Is it because of this article that I want to write Shura Field?

But this feels that the plot is not compact, and it seems that there is no sense of rhythm. Let's see if it can be changed.