[Comprehensive British and American] The best neighbor

"New York is a city full of opportunities." Zemo avoided Kevin's question. "Are you and your mother here to discuss buying the concert hall?" he asked.

"Almost, you also find it strange, what is the value of buying this unattractive, mediocre location, and a recent history of the concert hall? Except for marriage, she doesn't often do business at a loss." Kevin kicked away the cigarettes in front of him before he had time to sweep it away. Box, he glanced up at Zemo sideways. "You guessed it right away, I thought you were going to ask if we were having a meeting or something."

"It's just a guess." Zemo said, "Listen to what you just said, you have a bad relationship with your stepfather?"

"Not good? No, no, no, I really like him." Kevin laughed, but it was very fake, "In order to please him, that woman spends at least three days a week in the beauty parlor, and I have to like him just because of that." He. I haven't enjoyed the feeling of walking freely at home for a long time."

Zemo didn't talk, and Kevin spoke again: "Do you know Baron Hurn?"

"No," Zemo shook his head, "is that some star?"

"No, he's my stepfather. He has served in the military and is a bit violent, but he is very smart. I think you may know each other." Kevin picked up his mobile phone and started walking with Zemo while playing.

"Sokovia is not as small as you think." Zemo said, he glanced at Kevin beside him, and found that he was logging into the internal system of the concert hall on his mobile phone to check his files.

"How long have you been here?" Kevin asked. Zemo was very sure that there was a record of his entry in the file. Kevin obviously didn't want Zemo to know that he had read Zemo's file.

"Almost half a year, it was spring when I came, and now the weather has turned cold." Zemo looked at the sky, and the cloud had covered the sun.

"It's about the same as when my stepfather came. Are you sure you don't know him?" Kevin turned off his phone and squinted at Zemo. Although he was smiling, Zemo couldn't feel the friendly atmosphere.

"Any questions?" he asked.

It started to rain, and he approached the eaves of the concert hall, some raindrops had already landed on his forehead and slipped into his eyes, he raised his hand to wipe it away, and blinked his sore eyes.

"It's nothing," Kevin said, "but maybe you still have something to do with him. He often goes out to meet friends from Sokovia. Maybe you will know a mutual friend or two."

"I don't think he should have a certain status if he can marry your mother." Zemo said, of course, he knew the details of Baron, so he was even more curious about how he got close to Elizabeth Holtz.

Baron had served in the Special Forces, so according to normal thinking, he most likely met Elizabeth Holtz when she was her bodyguard.Of course, other possibilities are not ruled out, but this is not important.

When he was thinking, Kevin had already opened his mouth. With a sarcastic smile, he said in an almost vicious tone: "You mean the right family? As I said, that woman's marriage is a loss-making business. He is the woman's The bodyguard, who was poor, didn't know how to roll on the bed with that woman - but he still has a brain, and he knew how to coax her into marriage, and he succeeded." At the end, he hooked the corner of his mouth. "Maybe it's true that he's doing a good job?"

Zemo was sure he didn't like the teenager in front of him.He is not qualified to decide a person's evaluation based on a one-sided relationship, but Kevin gave him the first feeling of danger, and his immature and vicious words made Zemo not have any good feelings for him.Zemo began to compare Peter with him unconsciously—Peter was almost like an angel.

He didn't answer, and when Kevin was about to continue speaking, someone stopped him from behind.

"Mr. Holz!" Zemo turned around and found that it was the bald head of the concert hall, while Kevin took a deep breath and showed a disgusted expression.But in the next second, he put on a naive smile and turned around: "Did my mother call me? Mr. Stewart?"

"Yes." Stewart, the person in charge of the concert hall, nodded with a smile on his face. Kevin put the hand in his pocket neatly on his side, and said politely, "Please wait a moment." Then he said to Zemo : "It's a pleasure to talk with you, do you have a facebook account? Or twitter?"

"I'm afraid I don't. After all, I'm an old man abandoned by the times." Zemo tactfully rejected Kevin's proposal, but he knew that Kevin must already have his mobile phone number—it was written in his file clear and direct.

"Oh, what a pity." Kevin's smile didn't change, and he didn't mean disappointed. "Then goodbye?"

"Goodbye." Zemo said, before he finished speaking, he continued to turn his head and start patrolling.

Poor Elizabeth Holtz, he thought, a conspiratorial husband, a vicious son, it seemed all the misfortunes had happened to her.

The phone rang at this moment, and Zemo clicked on the message and found that it was sent to him by Peter, which read: Helmut!Look at the bottles I made, don't they have a super sense of design!

The accompanying picture is a vase with a crooked neck. It is earthy brown and looks like it has just been squeezed.

Zemo didn't like the crooked neck of the vase - even though it looked very design, he didn't want to praise Peter against his will, so he replied: If you twist the neck of the vase, I will consider using this bottle to hold you halloween candies.

Peter immediately responded with a mournful emoji, followed by an angry face (Halloween candy is for schoolchildren under 12!).

Zemo laughed, then locked the phone and continued to patrol.He wasn't on duty tonight, so he had to take Spider-Man to escape the surveillance outside the concert hall. Fortunately, there was only one surveillance at the front and back doors outside the concert hall, and the rest were blind spots.The monitoring system that enters the base in the concert hall will be modified by itself, without his effort.

It’s just that what happened during the day today sounded the alarm for him. If Elizabeth Holtz bought the concert hall, then the base Baron under it can let people in and out without any scruples. It’s natural for him to get the things inside. Just like picking something out of a bag, the concert hall is already his property.He had to find out as soon as possible what exactly Baron wanted in the base.

The shift change time at 05:30 has arrived, and he walked out of the concert hall, but turned back halfway and waited outside the railing in the middle of the concert hall.The time he agreed with Spider-Man was 06:30 in the afternoon, but when he saw the blue and red figure descending from the sky, it was already five past seven.

Before he could speak, Spider-Man quickly stood at attention and said, "Two robbers have three guns, it took a little time, sorry."

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