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"Buzzing..."

A SHIELD armed helicopter appeared above the Chinese restaurant, and then the fully armed Black Widow landed on the ground along the rappel.

Emil, who was guarding the door, frowned slightly and took the initiative to help Black Widow open the door, while also issuing a warning:

"Natasha, please abide by the rules of the Chinese restaurant."

Black Widow ignored Emil and walked straight into the Chinese restaurant. She glanced and walked towards Baron Zemo who was enjoying his meal.

"Snapped."

Black Widow placed the submachine gun on the dining table with her finger lightly on the trigger.

"Zemo, give me a reason not to kill you."

The Black Widow stared at the other person intently.

Baron Zemo wiped his mouth with a tissue and said:

"First of all, I was the one who called you to come over.

Secondly, this is a Chinese restaurant, you won't break the rules here.

In the end, killing me would do you no good, and would only benefit the Red Skull."

"Did you make that call?"

Black Widow was a little surprised. She rushed over after receiving the news that Baron Zemo was in the Chinese restaurant, but she didn't expect that the person who called would be Baron Zemo himself.

"Otherwise, how could you find me so easily?"

Baron Zemo asked back.

"why?"

Black Widow asked confused.

Baron Zemo responded: “Shouldn’t you be the one to answer this question?

I know you are investigating me, and now I appear in front of you, tell me what you want to see me about."

Things took a turn that was beyond expectations, but Black Widow adapted quickly.

"Who is the Winter Soldier?"

Black Widow asked.

"hehe."

Baron Zemo smiled and said,

"If it were any other time or place, I would never answer your question.

However, I can tell you this to show my sincerity.

The Winter Soldier is Bucky, Captain America’s childhood friend.”

"Wasn't Bucky already dead?"

Black Widow asked confused.

"Bucky's death is just your speculation, and in fact no one has found his body.

After that accident, Buggy first fell into the hands of the SL people, and then was found by me.

I put Bucky into the Weapon X program and built him into what he is today."

Baron Zemo smiled. The Winter Soldier was one of his proudest works.

"I think you have already experienced Bucky's strength. He is now no worse than Captain America."

Black Widow hesitated for a few seconds and began to speak:

"Okay, now it's your turn. Tell me why you asked me to come here."

"Cooperation."

Baron Zemo replied.

"cooperate?"

Black Widow's brows tightened slightly at first, and then she couldn't help laughing.

"Zemo, do you think it's possible that SHIELD agents are working with Hydra?"

Baron Zemo said confidently: "That depends on what the cooperation is for.

If it's to get rid of the Red Skull, do you still think it's impossible?"

Black Widow's expression tensed slightly, and she asked again, "Why?"

Baron Zemo replied: "The Red Skull has disappeared for more than 70 years, and it is only because of my efforts that Hydra has survived and achieved what it has today.

But the Red Skull will take everything from me once he comes back, what would you do if it were you?"

"Do you want to use SHIELD to clear your own obstacles?"

Black Widow understood.

Baron Zemo smiled and said:

"I would rather say that I am giving you a great gift to S.H.I.E.L.D., helping you to deal with your enemies for nearly a century.

No matter how you look at it, you SHIELD should thank me."

Black Widow thought for a moment and said, "How can I guarantee that this is not a trap set by you and Red Skull?"

"I can't give you any guarantees, but you are the Black Widow, and I believe you will choose to take this risk."

Baron Zemo pulled a box out of his pocket and pushed it in front of Black Widow.

“Inside is an encrypted communicator. I will provide you with clues about the Red Skull and help you carry out a precise strike.

Remember, I will only contact you individually, and do not tell anyone about our partnership."

Black Widow frowned. She couldn't trust Baron Zemo, but she didn't want to waste this opportunity.

"I will leave the Chinese restaurant now. If you don't want to cooperate with me, you can ask the people outside to shoot me."

Baron Zemo stood up and straightened his clothes, and said before leaving,

"Oh, the roasted bean curd here is very delicious. You can try it."

Black Widow...I'm here to work.

"jingle."

Baron Zemo pushed the door open and walked out.

The voices of special forces came from Black Widow's communicator. They were ready for hunting and were waiting for Black Widow's orders.

The Black Widow slowly raised her right hand and suddenly began to speak:

“Mission cancelled.

Repeat, mission cancelled."

He paused slightly and shouted loudly,

"Peter, give me some roasted yuba and some rice."

Peter Parker muttered to himself: "Aren't you here for a reception mission?"

"jingle."

The door to the restaurant was pushed open, and a figure slid in, opened his arms and shouted:

"Hi everyone, I'm Eddie back again!

I haven't seen you for a few days. Do you miss me?"

Peter Parker had an illusion. When Eddie Brock came in, he thought it was the mouth cannon - Deadpool.

Why do I feel like these two are becoming more and more alike?

Is this guy also thinking about my anus?

"Hey, Peter, let me tell you a secret.

I have been investigating a major case these past two days. Wait and see the newspaper. There will be news as big as a nuclear bomb!"

"Buzz...buzz..."

Two black motorcycles came speeding over with a roar, and stopped at the entrance of the Chinese restaurant with a squeak.

Then, the two drivers each picked up an automatic rifle and started shooting.

Before the gunshots were heard, Emil, who had been guarding the door, opened it and rushed out.

"Pah, pah."

Two cups used for drinking water exploded on the drivers' helmets.

Gunshots were heard, but the bullet deviated from its trajectory and hit the air because of Emil's previous attack.

Emile rushed over and used his fists and feet, knocking the two drivers unconscious in the blink of an eye.

Afterwards, Emile cleaned the weapons and equipment on the drivers, but did not find anything that could prove their identity.

"Clap."

Emil threw all the weapons and equipment into the trash can on the side of the road, then turned back to the Chinese restaurant and preached to Amy Bullock:

“He’s a professional killer.

I hope their presence has nothing to do with you and the explosive news you just mentioned."

"Hey..."

Eddie Brock laughed dryly:

“The job of a journalist is inherently full of uncertainties and risks.

But, even if you didn't take action just now, I could have dealt with them."

Emil gave Eddie Brock a stern look:

"In that case, I hope you can deal with them outside the restaurant next time."