[Comprehensive British and American] The best neighbor

Two people's footsteps, and then they stopped.Through the iron gate, Zemo could vaguely see them standing in front of the pool of blood shed by the person who was shot and killed, and then followed the blood to look in front of the closed iron gate.They took out the gun from their underwear, and began to walk towards the direction of the bloodstain vigilantly.

Zemo raised his hand and gun, and slowly retreated further away from the iron door, holding his breath and waiting for the opportunity. He shot the moment the two people walked by, and a bullet was embedded in the temple of the person near the door. The bullet, and the next second he fell to the ground.The other immediately hid beside the door where Zemo was. Zemo couldn't see where he was, and he couldn't attack Zemo.

Zemo heard him pull out something, and immediately he started clicking on something - he wanted to contact someone, and Zemo pushed the door open the second he realized it, interrupting the man before he could reach someone.Before the man could raise his gun, Zemo punched him in the face and then firmly held his hand holding the gun. Harry Osborn knocked the man with the iron rod that he didn't know where in the room. to that person's head.

Zemo let go of his hand, and the man fell to the ground due to a mild concussion. Zemo punched him again viciously.

"What do you want to do here?" Zemo leaned down and pressed on the man, pulling his collar and asked viciously.

"Go to hell..." Before the man finished speaking, Zemo punched him again, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth immediately.

"What are you doing here?" Zemo asked a second time.

"No..." The third punch landed on his face, and Zemo grabbed his neck—"What?"

"Bo... Bobby asked me to come here and take little Osborne there." The man breathed unsteadily, his neck was strangled by Zemo, and now his face was almost liver-colored.

"Where?" Zemo asked, not letting go of his grip.

"Brown's Factory, in the eastern suburbs of London..." the man said, "Bobby Sol meets with Osborne's people there."

Zemo knocked the man unconscious with the butt of his gun, and then said to Harry Osborn, "Help me tie him up."

He and Harry Osborn tied up the unconscious man tightly, during which Harry Osborn asked: "Aaron Vidic, why are you here?"

"I tracked down Hydra and found something wrong with their surveillance video. I guessed that there must be a basement here." Zemo said.

"Then why did you recognize me right away?" Harry Osborn asked suspiciously.

"I've seen your picture before," Zemo said.

"That's not convincing." Harry Osborn said.

"I don't need your convincing." Zemo and Harry Osborn tied up the Hydra agent, and Harry Osborn said: "I have to go home..."

"You have to follow me," Zemo said in an unquestionable tone. "They will soon find out that those two people did not bring you there in time, and they will continue to send people after you. You and I are more together." Safety."

"Then where do you want to go? To that factory? You are looking for your own death!" Harry Osborn emphasized, "And I will not go to die with you."

"Follow me," Zemo said, pointing to the person lying on the ground without much patience, "or follow him, choose one yourself."

"You." Harry Osborn glanced at the person lying on the ground, and said quickly and resolutely.

"Let's go then," Zemo said, walking up the ramp and smashing the door of the car next to the garage door.

"Do you know why Bobby Suo wanted to kidnap you?" Zemo asked Harry Osborn, who was rolling up his sleeves and observing his wound, and it could be seen that it was there a few days ago, it should have been during the kidnapping The wound, which had begun to scar, was torn and bleeding because of the lifted shirt sleeve.

"He wants a biological agent developed by my father," Zemo said as Harry Osborn let the sleeve cover the wound again, "Don't let the shirt stick to it."

Harry Osborn glanced at him, but still picked up his sleeves again, and Zemo asked, "Do you know what the biological agent does?"

"I know one thing. My father has been developing biological drugs that can cure our family's genetic diseases. He has developed other things." Harry Osborn lowered his head and said. Zemo glanced at him sideways, only See the lower half of his face, his eyes are hidden under the forehead hair.

"What?" Zemo asked.

"I don't know the details, but it seems that someone tested this thing, and the result was mutated, and it was dealt with internally by Osborne." When Harry Osborn said this, his tone remained unchanged. "But quite a few people are interested in that thing—what faction is it that kidnapped me?"

"Who else is interested in that thing?" Zemo asked, and he turned on the navigation to find the specific location of Brown's factory.

"I don't know, my father doesn't let me get too involved with the company's affairs. He is in the United States, and I have been studying in Europe. He thinks that the education in Europe is stricter than that in the United States. It seems that this will make me a good baby." Harry Osborn said ironically.

"You haven't answered my question yet." He said, "Which faction are those who kidnapped me from?"

"Hydra." Zemo said directly.Harry Osborn showed a surprised expression. "Hydra?" he said. "They shouldn't be so shabby."

"I don't know what your definition of shabby is, the weapons they keep in the basement are worth a fortune. But if you're saying you thought you were going to be in a big base—I guess that's about It’s because Hydra was recently hit hard by the Avengers and S.H.I.E.L.D., so there’s no way to make a scene for a while.”

"How do you know they are Hydra?"

"All the documents of Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. have been exposed. As long as I have the patience to decode, I can always find one or two faces. Check the numbers again," Zemo said.

"I thought you were working for a mercenary organization. Are you specialized in fighting Hydra?" Harry Osborn asked, "From a government department? SHIELD?"

"From Serbia." Zemo said.

"That's a place name," Harry Osborne said, "That's not an organization."

"Yes, and I don't belong to any organization," Zemo said. "Now we're going to the place where Bobby Sol meets your father's men—will your father be there?"

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