[Comprehensive British and American] The best neighbor

"That doesn't sound like an ideal job," Zemo said, "but I said yes."

"Okay." The S.H.I.E.L.D. man nodded, not surprised, "The people from the Ministry of Justice have already started to deal with this matter, and you should be released from prison in two days."

"Understood." Zemo said.

After returning to the detention center, Zemo was notified that someone was calling him, and he knew who it was without guessing, so he walked to the special hanging landline with a smile on his face.

"Hey," he said, "Peter."

"Hey, Helmut!" came Peter's cheerful voice. "Where do you think I am?"

"Washington." Zemo said without thinking.

"How do you know?" Peter asked in surprise.

"You said two days ago that you were going to participate in the quiz in Washington today, did you forget?" Zemo said, "So, are you happy with the competition?"

"Happy," Peter's voice couldn't hide his joy, "What do you think I got?"

"Peter," Zemo said, without even answering his question.

"Okay, okay, I won No.1, maybe you guessed it the moment I called." Peter said, "So I'm here to surprise you."

"Oh? Then I have a surprise for you." Zemo smiled, "I will probably work for S.H.I.E.L.D. instead of going to jail."

"Really!" Peter's voice was so loud that Zemo even heard him apologizing to others. Half a minute later, he should have ran outside, and he said loudly, "Really?"

"Otherwise?" Zemo asked back.

"Wonderful!" Peter said, the elation in his voice seemed to be on fire, and Zemo didn't notice that his smile was gradually becoming more obvious.

"But I may travel a lot, or go to other places." Zemo said.

"It doesn't matter, I can follow you, or we will always have time together." Peter said firmly, "As long as we are together."

This is youth, Zemo thought, full of hope, and maybe that's why he fell in love with Peter—Peter was like the living and warm world he had seen once.

He chatted with Peter for a while, and returned to his private room after reaching the upper limit of the specified time.

He didn't know if Hawkeye would have the opportunity to see his photo and think of him. He and Hawkeye met a year ago, but for a few hours, that was the passage he least wanted to recall, and it was also his road to revenge. turning point.

He sat on the narrow bed, trying to meditate, he had not learned this skill systematically, now he just had the desire to try it, to calm his heart, he took a deep breath, and sat down cross-legged.

Harry got the information, it took him a few days, the black market, acquaintances, and finally he got the news from an intelligence dealer that the latest SHIELD prisoner was locked up in a detention facility, which was a big deal for him. A little surprised, he thought Zemo would immediately work for S.H.I.E.L.D. or elope with Spider-Man, but that's good, saving him the trouble of dealing with two people.

He's also stronger, Harry thought, faster, more powerful, not as amazing as Spider-Man's - but his equipment is more advanced, isn't it?He had the whole Osborne, more than enough to kill a Zemo.

Zemo was dead, and he would never see him again.This idea suddenly appeared in Harry's mind, which made his hand with the knife tremble, the blade slashed across the back of his hand, and the blood quickly gushed out of the wound, he cursed, wiped off the bright red liquid with a paper towel, it was okay The wound was not serious, and it healed quickly in a few minutes.

It doesn't matter if you can't see him, he is the source of your pain, and only by killing him can you start a new and better life.

Harry slammed the knife on the table, got up and left the office.

Zemo's surroundings are very quiet, he can only hear the voices of supervisors talking in a low voice far away, the world is clearly in his ears, taking a seat is indeed a good thing, if your heart can be peaceful enough If you come down.

Then, the voice suddenly disappeared.

Realizing something weird, Zemo opened his eyes.

What cracking sounds, one by one, like glass being shattered-surveillance cameras, Zemo knew.He stood up, reached the corner, and watched the corridor in front of him warily.

Then came the sound of footsteps, crisp, like some kind of thick leather boots, who would wear such things to the detention center?What is he here for?robbery?That's not normal, what about those people out there?Didn't see it?Or are they all sorted out somehow?Shouldn't the outsiders also include agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.?

Zemo began to look around him to see if there was anything that could be used as a weapon—the foot of the bed, he saw it, it was made of steel, and it could be dismantled with his strength, enough to be used as a self-defense weapon, but if the other party took a heat Weapons, then he can only hope for his combat skills and speed.

The light voice seemed to be shooting something. He passed a lot of detention cells along the way, but no one asked him who he was or why he came here. Zemo didn't know if his target was himself.

The sound of the thick boots was getting closer, and Zemo looked at the foot of the bed, calculating how long it would take him to disassemble it and use it as a weapon—less than 2 minutes, not enough, he had to observe the enemy first.

A figure stopped in front of his cubicle, a figure that was even thinner than he expected, someone he absolutely could not have imagined.Harry Osborn held a white tranquilizer gun in his hand, and he was wearing a special suit similar to combat uniform, smiling at Zemo.

"Hey, Aaron." He said, "Long time no see, I really didn't expect to see you here."

"What's the matter with you?" Zemo frowned, no, this smile is not Harry's, this smile is presumptuous and almost crazy, this is not Harry Osborn - could it be that he is also possessed by venom up?But Peter said that the venom has been locked inside S.H.I.E.L.D., and it is impossible to leak it out.

"Me?" Harry put the tranquilizer gun to his side, "I'm fine. You know, I've been sicker since you left, but thanks to your serum I'm back to health, I can't be better now gone."

"What are you doing here?" Zemo asked, Harry's words made him feel ominous.

"I'm here to ask you if you want to leave with me, and then travel around the world and love each other—" Harry's original smile disappeared instantly, and his face became cold and vicious, "No wonder, I'm here to kill you , Aaron Vidic, Helmut Zemo."