[Comprehensive British and American] The best neighbor

"No, it's just that you know, you don't look like the kind of person who calls people by nicknames." Spider-Man said, Zemo had quickly cleaned his wound and was about to put on a bandage.

"Really?" Zemo didn't comment on the question.

"Would you have been a very different person before?" Spider-Man said, "I often hear that people's personalities will change drastically after major events, maybe you used to be a very different person from now, maybe you Do you still like rap?"

"It doesn't matter," Zemo said.Images flashed through his mind, of family gatherings, of comrades dancing in camp, of lifting the most showy person up together, of him competing to see who could climb two trees of the same height in the shortest time.It was strange, it seemed to be another man's life, and he was sitting on the old sofa, watching the happy repertoire on it.

"Then what is important to you? Revenge? Justice?" Spider-Man didn't quite understand, "Will you be happy living like this?"

Zemo wasn't angry, it's strange, he just felt tired, he shook his head slowly: "At least I won't be in more pain. Maybe I'm also a good person, every time I think of me for those victims, those victims who can't revenge If my family got revenge, I would feel comforted. It wouldn't be fun, but who cares."

"I will." Spider-Man said to him seriously, he almost wanted to laugh, he said: "Sometimes it's really hard for me to judge your age, your body looks bigger, your voice sounds You are not yet an adult, and now your behavior and words are childish like a 12-year-old child." Zemo wrapped the bandages around.After a moment of silence, he said: "You have to understand that some things cannot be changed if people want to. You can work hard, but don't expect too much."

Spider-Man didn't speak any more, but his whole body fell silent, and those small movements disappeared.After dressing the wound, Zemo tried to pat Spider-Man on the shoulder: "I believe you will become a good superhero. You are still young and need to grow up. Captain America, Iron Man, Hawkeye, they all It’s immature at the beginning, and heroes also have to go through experience.”

Spider-Man raised his head, and at this moment, a weak voice came from beside him, speaking English that was not standard.

"Can you guys stop flirting? When are you going to put us down?"

In the center of the hall, the two intruders were still hanging in the air, their eyes were also entangled with spider silk, and only the movement in the base could be heard.One of them struggled a bit: "Who the hell are you!"

Spider-Man is famous in New York, and everyone knows that he must be asking Zemo.

Zemo thought for a while: "Dragonfly Man."

Spider-Man, who was still a little discouraged, burst out laughing.

"You'd better not tease us." The man's voice was extremely angry.

"Well, what is the purpose of Balon Huon sending you here?" Zemo asked.

"You think we'll answer you?" The man's voice was full of sarcasm. "Go get some basic psychology, superhero."

"Did you know that Baron Hurn wanted revenge on New York?" Zemo asked.

"Fuck you." Another of the intruders spat into the air.

Zemo licked his lips, glanced sideways at Spider-Man next to him, and tried to relax his grip on the railing. "Well," he said, "you're lucky because I'm a superhero, so I won't extract confessions, drown your heads upside down, bleed you, tie you up Practice marksmanship on the wall - you should cry and thank God." Zemo said the last sentence gloomily, the threat in the language was obvious.

"Do you think we'll be scared? That's what we've learned, superhero." The intruder seemed to disdain Zemo's hidden threat. Thinking of their accent and figure, Zemo suddenly understood what.Sokovia is not a peaceful place, and the rules are naturally not as many as in the United States. When he was in the military academy, his first class was to extract confessions. The examples used by the professor were all lynching methods that were said to be quite efficient.He used practice to prove that the professor's statement is indeed correct, and these methods are very effective.

"Sokovia Army Intermediate Course, Confession Extortion and Counter-Interrogation." Zemo said, "It seems that we all learned well."

"Are you from Sokovia?" The intruder's voice shifted in surprise.

"Yes, I came to the United States with Baron Hurn. Later he told me that he had a wonderful way to get revenge on New York. He wanted me to participate, and I joined, and my family died in Suburbs, I hate New York, I hate the Avengers. But guess what happened? He told me we were gonna find a way to get to rich women, and we were in a bodyguard company—what's so hard about that? I found one Job protecting Elizabeth Holtz, and after I shared my news, someone gave me a shot. Guess who sent that guy?"

The intruder sneered: "Are you taking me for a fool?"

"Of course, I didn't know it was him at the time. He's a good friend of mine, a comrade in arms, and we served together in the Echo Scorpion—"

"Do you know that he served in the Echo Scorpion?" The intruder's voice sounded in surprise.

"As I said, I was his comrade. I never suspected him after I was shot. After I escaped, I went to him for help. I was greeted with another bullet. I still have no feeling in my arm until now. ,"

When Zemo said this, Spider-Man looked at Zemo's arm, and then at Zemo.Zemo thought he must have the look of hell on his face right now.

"It's thanks to my timely dodge, otherwise I would have lost more than just an arm."

"Shut your mouth." Another intruder said, "Listen to your nonsense."

Zemo didn't care what he said, and continued: "Then I met Skyno at the bar."

"Skyno? Skyno Ballona?" The original intruder spoke again, surprised, Zemo thought, as expected. "Shut up." The companion beside him said viciously, clearly understanding that he had leaked some information.

"Oh, so you didn't know that he was also involved in the plan. Because you were all told that the plan should be kept secret, I understand, no wonder. It will be easier to kill people and silence them." Zemo said, with vague anger in his tone .

"You don't know where Skyno went," Zemo said, his tone lowered. "He was buried under your heads, three floors down. I found him and Baron after he was shot. There was a connection, so I followed him and another person to this base. I found that after they arrived at this base, another person also entered the elevator. I knocked him out and followed him in. I happened to see his companion kill His scene reminded me of Baron's ruthlessness when he shot me."

The author has something to say: Intruder: smiling on the face, mmp in the heart.

Zemo: 100 years of professional storytelling.

Little Spider:.......I began to doubt life.