[Comprehensive British and American] The best neighbor

"You'd better not do this." The female agent said, "We will negotiate with Osborne's people, I have to go back to work now, and you can leave, Spider-Man."

"Huh? Okay," Spider-Man said. "Thanks for telling me this, Miss Romanoff."

"No, Tony told me." The female agent generously drank the remaining juice in the glass, "Goodbye, little spider." She said to Spider-Man.

"Goodbye, Miss Romanov." The little spider swayed its webs and disappeared from the female agent's sight. The female agent turned around and stepped on her high heels to return to her mission.

Colonel Helmut Zemo of the Echo Scorpions of Sokovia, a combat hero who relies on military merits to become a senior officer—a person who is empty inside and escapes reality by doing what he thinks is right, she is a bit cruel The thought, strong and pitiful.

Harry Osborn is a keen and suspicious person. After two days of getting along, Zemo realized that he would pay attention to every word Zemo said, think of the deep meaning inside, and even single out Zemo Holes in speech.

He doesn't like being around these kinds of people, maybe he would have been friends with Harry Osborn before, but now he's so focused on hiding himself and Harry Osborn is so focused on unraveling his disguise, it's doomed He and Harry Osborn couldn't have a good relationship.Besides, he knew that SHIELD would not take too long to find his connection with Osborn. They should contact Osborn Industries soon, and Harry Osborn would also know that he was deceiving himself. It was also doomed that Harry Osborn would not trust him any more.But Harry Osborn wouldn't betray him, Zemo knew, because he wasn't sure what Zemo would say in front of S.H.I.E.L.D.

He promised Harry Osborn to go to America with him, but then he won't stay in New York for long, then he will say goodbye to Harry Osborn, and he will go to Iowa to find the Hydra, to pry the location of the Winter Soldier out of his mouth, go there and kill them, and come back to America, as he promised, to find Peter, to be with him.

Killing the Winter Soldier at Project Zephyr Base should be regarded as a farewell to his career of chasing Hydra.

In the morning, he got up at the same time as before, picked up the book and started to read. It seemed a long time ago that he read a book with a peaceful mood last time, and all his free time was spent tracking down Hydra.Harry Osborn sat next to him. He was wearing a pure cotton T-shirt and was checking something on his phone.

"Do you like García Márquez?" He glanced at the book in Zemo's hand, "I have a copy of "One Hundred Years of Solitude" signed by him, which was given to me by a bookseller friend of my father's."

"I don't particularly like it." Zemo said, "I'm not familiar with writers, I just like books."

"But from a certain point of view, books can also see the soul of the writer. I always prefer some souls and dislike others." Harry said lightly.

"A person's style and feelings are different in different periods," Zemo said. "What I like is the emotion in the book."

"People from New York called me last night," Harry said, "SHIELD was looking for a Sokovian named Helmut Zemo. SHIELD didn't explain why they were looking for him, only that Very important. He has been chasing Hydra and arrived in London a few days ago from the US in order to hunt down another wave of Hydra. He should have been buried under the rubble, but now there is no trace. They ask Do I know where that person is?"

Harry Osborn lowered his phone and watched Zemo's facial expression closely: "I said no, I don't know."

Zemo turned to the next page, and Rebecca from One Hundred Years of Solitude started eating the dirt again, peeling the lime off the walls.

"Only my father, some of the researchers and I know about injecting you with the potion, but the people in the board of directors don't know anything about it." Harry said, "Do you have a companion named Helmut Zemo, or someone else? What?"

"My name is Aaron Vidic." Zemo said, "Helmut Zemo is one of my countless aliases."

"What about the name Aaron Vidic?" Harry asked. "Serbia or Sokovia? You don't have to lie to me, you know I won't betray you."

He stared at Zemo, Zemo put down the book, and looked into his eyes calmly, Harry Osborn's eyes looked sincere, Zemo thought, but who knows what he thinks in his heart?

"Aaron Vidic is my real name," Zemo said, "I'm from Serbia."

"At least we can confirm that you are from Eastern Europe." Harry smiled mockingly, and he leaned back on the back of the sofa. "Won't a life full of lies make you feel empty?"

"A life full of lies keeps me safe," Zemo said.

"Are you going to live like this forever?"

"Almost." Zemo said. "My life will not be very long."

"You never wanted to settle down."

"Why would I want to settle down?" Zemo asked in a statement tone.

"Don't you have a moment when you feel that a place is so beautiful, someone is so beautiful, and you want to leave everything in the past and stay with it." Harry asked, looking at Zemo with stars in his eyes, And Zemo thought of Peter in that moment, the boy who represented the brightest part of his dark life after the Battle of Ultron, who was like sunshine itself.

"Yes," Zemo said, "but then Hydra told me I should go."

"You are resisting the beauty of this world," Harry Osborn's eyes became a little indifferent, "while other people are still struggling to feel more about this world and have more time to survive."

"Everyone sees the world differently, and everyone's desires are also different." Zemo said, "When shall we leave?"

"The plane at 02:30 in the afternoon." Harry Osborne said, his tone became cold, "We will go to the airport first, and then take the plane to the United States."

"Harry," Zemo said, "when someone loses the desire to explore the world, nothing is interesting to him. The beauty of the world can touch his heart, but it can't arouse his desire , he is indistinguishable from death."

"Why did they lose their desire to explore the world?" Harry Osborn asked sharply, "Because they see through everything?"

"Because the best things in their lives are lost, those things that can support him and fill his heart, the unhealed wounds bring numb pain, which makes him unable to perceive the beauty of the world, you are much better than them gone."

Harry put down his phone and looked at him, and Zemo started flipping through the book again. He didn't pay attention to Harry Osborn's eyes.

The author has something to say: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!