[Comprehensive British and American] The best neighbor

He frowned, which disrupted his plan, in his original plan, Bo Bisuo was just a person who didn't pay attention, so like the Hydra before, he was going to break into the villa and use torture to extract a confession to let Bo Bisuo say The exact location of the Winter Soldier.But if Bobiso still has power, Zemo's original plan cannot be implemented-what he does will immediately attract the attention of Hydra, which is very detrimental to his future plans.

But first, he should still find out what Bobby So wanted to do—he could see that something unusual was happening in that villa, and as long as Hydra was involved in anything, it would definitely be a bad thing.

He moved back to two months ago, trying to find out exactly when Bobby So's house became lively.

In the Avengers Building, Tony Stark watched Peter's silent screams, those black substances kept detaching from his body and clinging to the glass, crazy as if he wanted to find a crack to leave this place full of Where there was a terrifying sound wave.Then, as if to avoid further damage, they coalesced into a small mass, and Peter lay on his side, seemingly passed out.

Turning off the sound waves, in order to prevent the black substances from entering Peter's body again, Tony immediately asked the SHIELD staff to carefully seal the black substances in a glass jar.He entered the glass room by himself, closing his eyes vigilantly, as if Peter had passed out.

"Hi," he poured out, "how are you?"

A few seconds later, Peter suddenly opened his eyes.Tony gasped for breath.

"Yes," Peter said, with a weak tone, "I'm fine."

"Oh," Tony said, and then asked, "how are you feeling?"

"I..." Peter rubbed his head, sat up, and then took a breath—"Mr. Stark!"

"Okay," Tony patted Peter on the shoulder, "I can tell you're back to normal, kid, and welcome to S.H.I.E.L.D."

Peter's mouth opened: "I, I, I, I...."

"You were possessed by aliens and changed your personality, and became a very evil person, but fortunately someone told me that there is nothing wrong now-can you stop making this expression?" Tony paused up.

Peter's eyes were getting red, and he had that very, very regretful look on his face that looked like he'd been terribly hurt himself. "I remember," he said, his voice choked with sobs, "how much I've done! I, I just..."

"Fortunately, you found your way back and didn't cause any harm—except, of course, that Holz's housemaid was knocked out by you—and you're back to normal now."

"I said so many vicious things to Mr. Zemo!" Peter got excited and directly used his original address for Zemo.

"Hey, he must know you didn't do it on purpose, okay. He told me you were wrong and asked me to help you. You see, he didn't care." Tony felt a little flustered, God, he was a little Hate comforting others.

"He just doesn't care..." Peter frowned sadly, and then asked: "Mr. Stark, can I participate in the search for Mr. Zemo?"

Of course not, absolutely not, let alone Peter is underage, and his emotional connection with Zemo also makes it absolutely impossible for SHIELD to allow him to participate in Zemo's pursuit. SHIELD is still not sure about Zemo's position and strength.No matter from which aspect, it is impossible for Peter's request to be granted.

"No." Tony refused first, and then said, "You know, you are still a child, and SHIELD has no such precedent. Moreover, your current situation cannot be considered completely safe, and you still need a few days of observation Period. You don’t want people around you getting hurt, do you?”

Peter nodded, looking disappointed. "I know," he said, "Mr. Zemo wouldn't necessarily like to see me either."

Tony Stark sighed—young people's love. "You don't have to worry too much about this." He said, "What's the saying?" He choked up, and it took a few seconds to pick up. "There must be a way before the car reaches the mountain, right. Come on, young man."

He didn't know what he should say was the most appropriate, but encouragement was always right at this time.When he was Peter's age, didn't he just think about little things instead of eating and drinking?Everyone has a time like this.

"Come on," he put his hand on Peter's shoulder, "let's go somewhere else."

Four days later, Peter still returned home, and Aunt May couldn't hide her worry when she asked him what had happened, but he ignored it.He finally returned to school. After class, Ned welcomed him warmly and asked, "Brother, what's the matter? I heard you went to Stark Industries for an internship? Cool!"

Peter laughed, but had no strength. "Yeah," he said, "it's cool, it just tires me out."

"Wow, what did they ask you to do? What kind of high-end experiment? Did you touch Tony Stark's heart? No, did you talk to him? God!" Ned said excitedly, as if it was himself Went to Stark Industries for an internship.

"Yes, I talked to him." Peter said, and his mood improved a little--"You know what? He is really amazing. He explained the latest smart technology to me. His ideas are really genius .”

"Oh, this is as cool as the Death Star exploding! But you don't look particularly excited." Ned said, "What happened?"

"It's nothing." Peter said, resting his head on his arm as a pillow, looking at the white clouds floating outside the window, "Mr. Zemo just moved away."

Ned blinked, then poked Peter's shoulder cautiously, looked around, and said in Peter's ear, "He won't do anything."

"No." Peter didn't even have the energy to roll his eyes.

"Then you won't do anything." Ned suppressed his panic.

"No." Peter said again.

"Then why did he move away?"

Peter sniffed, using Zemo's excuse. "His relatives in Sokovia found him a better job than a security guard, and he misses Sokovia too," he said.

"Oh..." Ned also lay down next to Peter, wrinkling his face, "Poor Peter."

"Peter? You're back?" Gwen stepped on her white leather high-heeled shoes and walked into the quiet classroom where everyone had already left because the get out of class was over. Immediately, she saw two boys lying face to face on the table.

"Hi, Gwen." Peter straightened up and greeted Gwen with a smile.

"How was your internship at Stark Industries?" Gwen asked.

"It's okay," Peter said, "it's just a little tired." In order not to let Gwen ask more, he purposely made himself look a little happier, but he didn't hide it from Gwen's eyes. "Is something wrong?" Gwen asked.Ned shut his mouth tightly, looking like he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to.

"It's nothing." Peter said, "I'm just a little tired."

Gwen stopped asking suspiciously, and began to ask about Peter's internship. After Gwen left, Ned said, "Honestly, brother. I don't think you should give up."

Peter stared sadly at Ned.

"He went to Sokovia, so you can go too!" Ned seemed to really feel that there was some credibility in this, "You can go to the university in Sokovia, you are so smart, Sokovian Not a piece of cake for you? You gotta show him your heart—does he know you like him?"

"I know." Peter said, he was even more sad, "I kissed him."

"What?" Ned clutched his heart—"You're still alive? God, he must be interested in you."

"No, you don't understand." Peter frowned, "Maybe he just doesn't want to hurt my heart, he's so nice."

"At the best of times, a straight man doesn't go unresponsive when another man kisses him. What did he do after you kissed him?" Ned asked.

"He closed the door very softly and told me he would give me an answer when I was an adult."

"Then he must like you! You still have a good chance of winning!" Ned became excited. "Go to Sokovia, I believe you will be able to. And I suspect that he didn't go to Sokovia just because he wanted to go to Sokovia." Looking for a good job may be to avoid yourself from falling." Ned nodded to himself.

Peter almost laughed at Ned's brains.

"No," he said, "you really don't know."

"Well, who knows what happened between you two." Ned shrugged. "But you love him, don't you. Do you want to give up?"

"I don't want to. But it's useless." Peter felt more and more sad. Although he regretted what he said, he knew that Zemo would have left at the same time without the venom.

"Then you have to take the initiative. What's the use of you just staying like this? Maybe something will happen to him in Sokovia, maybe he will meet some beautiful woman or handsome guy, maybe he will meet something else Unpredictable things..." Seeing Peter staring at him, Ned fell silent.

"I'm just talking." Ned immediately declared his innocence.

"I want to, but I can't!" Peter felt more and more bored, he didn't think about it, he started thinking about the whole problem from the first second when Mr. Stark refused to hunt Zemo together.But he can't go abroad legally without a passport, even if he can hide it in the cabin of the plane, he can't find the location of Mr. Zemo after he goes abroad-he only knows that Mr. Zemo is in London, how could he be in such a big place? London finds him.If he seeks help, he will be discovered by S.H.I.E.L.D., deported for sure, and Aunt May will be very worried.

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for him to go to London to find Mr. Zemo by himself. His enthusiasm will not do anything.Even with superpowers, there are still things he can't do.

Maybe he really should give up, Peter thought.

The classroom gradually became lively, and the second class in the morning was about to begin. Peter tried hard to concentrate on listening to the class, but was frustrated to find that he still thought of Zemo from time to time. Then, he felt the vibration of the mobile phone in his trouser pocket.

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Zemo found that starting four months ago, Bobby So's villa, which was rarely visited by people, began to gradually become lively.Those Hydras he was familiar with came here quite a bit, and sometimes they would bring other people with them.Sometimes carrying the box, sometimes empty-handed, Zemo couldn't tell what was in the box.

A group of HYDRA gathered in London, what on earth are they up to?

Before Zemo started to think, he suddenly realized that, just like in New York, he only wanted to do a simple thing, but that thing turned into a huge conspiracy.

Why does he always encounter this kind of thing?

The author has something to say: I am not short!

I found that the number of words my author has to say is directly proportional to the number of comments.

I went to check the fandom today, and found a sentence in a fancier about the Scarlet Witch: Back then, a little Zemo could turn the Avengers upside down...

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Zemo sneered and said nothing.