[Comprehensive British and American] The best neighbor

There was a suspicious cracking sound from the opposite side, as if something was being pulled out of the wall.

"Me? Oh, I'm at Holtz's." Spider-Man said, his voice nonchalant. "That guy Baron Hurn is pretty good. He embedded the safe into the wall. To be honest, it's pretty tight."

Zemo quickened his pace, clenched his fists: "Spiderman! What are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" Spider-Man's voice came, with some unaccustomed yin and yang, "I guess I'm not following your request to be a good spider boy? The only use is to stay in the great, useless A logistics behind the all-knowing and omnipotent Helmut Zemo? Didn’t I still succeed—”

From the other side, Zemo heard the sound of the safe's door being ripped open, and the sound of the safe's lock turned into a piercing screech, and then stopped abruptly.

"Ah, I found it. The great appraisal report of the Dudley Institute of Biology, if you want to find it, can you open the safe?" Spider-Man sarcastically.

Zemo gritted his teeth to keep his anger from venting out—Spiderman is not right, don’t get angry at him at this time, he is very uncontrollable now, not the one you used to scold him even though he was unhappy but still listen to it You don’t know what he’s going to do next—he said as calmly as possible: “Very well, Baron Hurn is dead, now take the identification report and come to Raytheon with me as soon as possible.” The alley behind the Mann Building converges. I'll go home and get the rest of the evidence."

"Baron died? What happened?" Spider-Man sounded shocked.

"I'll explain it to you when we're connected. Time is urgent now, so I can't say much." Zemo hung up the phone after finishing speaking, and then he dialed another number.

"Helmut Zemo, please help me book a ticket to London, England, thank you."

He turned off his phone and walked towards the edge of the woods.

It was already afternoon when he found the bus and arrived at his home. He ignored dozens of phone calls from the manager of the concert hall, went directly to the attic and took out a stack of materials he had prepared, put them in an envelope, and then The Hydra system he installed on the computer was set to be deleted, and it was estimated that the deletion would be completed in three hours.When he reached the alley behind the Lehman Building, Spider-Man, sitting cross-legged on a trash can full of corrugated paper, saw him coming, and turned to him.

"I've been waiting a long time," he said.

"I've been walking for a long time too." Zemo said, "The appraisal report." He gestured to the paper in Spider-Man's hand.

Spiderman waved the identification report in front of him, but didn't give it to him.Spider-Man asked: "What's the matter with Baron Hurn?"

"He found me, drove me to the suburbs with him, tried to kill me there, but I stuck a Hydra bomb on him. I blew him up."

"How many people did he bring?" Spider-Man asked, his tone sounded dangerous, Zemo frowned slightly, and didn't feel that he had said anything wrong.

"Two, it's not difficult for me." Zemo said, he concealed the part of Kevin, because he didn't want to make things more troublesome, he didn't want to explain more things.

"But they must have guns, right?" Spider-Man said. "Maybe they don't think you're worth bringing a sonic weapon to kill you by yourself, but they must have guns, right?"

Zemo frowned, notably this time, staring at Spider-Man and asking, "So?"

"Three men with guns, fighting you when you're all alone - you say I'm your guarantor, so why don't you call me to save you when your life is really in danger What?" Spider-Man asked, walking in front of Zemo and leaning toward Zemo - Zemo backed away a few steps away from him.

"I didn't know where he would take me at the time, so how could I call you to save me?" Zemo said, feeling that Spider-Man had become unreasonable.

But Spider-Man wasn't going to listen to his explanation. "So this is you, self-righteous to arrange others. Always look down on others—"

"Spiderman." Zemo interrupted him, "The identification report, we must sort out the evidence now, and when we hand over the evidence to those who deal with them, I will slowly discuss this matter with you."

Spider-Man was choking, and he wanted to get angry, but he knew Zemo was right, and what should really matter now-New York.

But he thought of another thing: "But Baron is dead, shouldn't the plan be considered a failure?"

Zemo glanced at him: "I'm not sure whether there will be another second-in-command in Baron's group. According to his character, it is impossible not to imagine the possibility that the plan cannot be carried out without his death. We must let the government Be vigilant, you know?"

He knew that he was lying. Baron's previous behavior had proved that he was extremely suspicious. His plan was carried out in stages. Everyone only knew what they should do but not the whole plan. Such Baron could not Will allow the second person to know his direction.What's more, based on Zemo's understanding of Baron, he is a very realistic and hedonistic person, and revenge after death is meaningless to him.But he needs to get Spider-Man out of the way.

"Okay." Spider-Man said, "So are you going to assign me any tasks?"

Zemo took the two identification reports from Spider-Man's hands. This time he was not hindered by any obstacles. He stuffed the identification reports into the prepared envelope and sealed them, handed them to Spider-Man and said: "Take this to the Avengers Building , Iron Man should be there today. Leave it to him, he will understand."

"Oh, I finally think I'm useful?" Spider-Man picked up the envelope and weighed it, "What's inside?"

"The appraisal report, the photos of the Hydra base, the files of all his accomplices that Baron Hurn and I have, the specific process of the conspiracy-I will tell you this later, don't open this envelope, it will cause them to panic Doubt, think that we have changed something, S.H.I.E.L.D. is no less suspicious than Baron."

"Okay." Spider-Man picked up the envelope, "Where do we meet tonight?"

"My house, in the attic." Zemo said, "Don't bring anyone else in."

"Of course, I'm not at a party." Spider-Man tilted his head, and suddenly let out a weird chuckle.

"What are you laughing at?" Zemo asked, suppressing his discomfort and foreboding.

"You know what I was thinking when I said Baron had the safe 'tight' built into the wall?" Spider-Man asked, and Zemo could almost see the profile of his mouth rising through the visor.

"What?" Zemo asked, but he didn't really want to know the answer.

Spider-Man approached him, and he wanted to continue to retreat, but found that there was an iron railing behind him.Spider-Man put his mouth close to his ear, and said softly: "What I was thinking was——your body."

Zemo's breathing nearly stopped at that moment, but it didn't take long for him to come back to normal, and he looked straight into Spider-Man's eyepatch—damn, he hated not being able to see his eyes—but he was still able to Feeling that gaze with a strong desire, it made him feel dangerous.

"I like the way you pretend to be calm and still think about something in your heart." Spider-Man said, he said this softly, and disappeared in front of Zemo in the next second.