[Comprehensive British and American] The best neighbor

"I can't do this." Harry said, intending to save the last of his sanity, "I love him, I just loved him, those are just coincidences, and he didn't do it on purpose. He only does what he thinks is necessary, he......"

"He lied to you and you have to excuse him? When did you become so cowardly?" The other Harry turned to him, blowing on the muzzle of his gun.

"He's not that important," Harry said.

"Really?" The other one tilted his head, "Then who is the source of the pain and struggle in your heart? Who made you suffer? Who is going to live a happy life now and let you struggle here alone ? Tell me—" The other Harry, the man next to him, held the pistol to his temple.

"Are you willing? Harry Osborn?" The man gritted his teeth in his ear.

He pulled the trigger.

Harry closed his eyes.

The world suddenly became clear in his heart, why did he survive?Just because he wants to do what he likes, he wants to be himself, what does the secular rules matter to him?What does a bunch of idiots in this world have to do with him?What does he have to do with those who made their own cages to trap themselves and make them suffer?

He opened his eyes and smiled at the dim light in front of him.

"Hey," he said, "Harry Osborn, that feels good, doesn't it?"

His depression disappeared, and the whole person was relaxed.And the first thing he has to do is to find the source of his pain.

The next day, Harry walked into the elevator in a good mood humming a little England tune, and his secretary looked at him in surprise.

"Hey, Tina." He winked at the secretary.

"Hey, Mr. Osborne." The girl was flattered. "You can call me Harry," Harry said, "I'm a boss who treats employees very kindly, there's no need to be so restrained."

"Yes." The girl nodded, and then she asked cautiously, "Is there anything happy for you today?"

"Happy things?" Harry frowned and thought about it, "Is there one thing?"

"Ah, no wonder you are so happy, your complexion is much better than a few days ago." The girl laughed.

"That's right." Harry rolled his eyes a little, "I had a really bad face a few days ago, as if everyone in the United States owed him——me a million."

The girl showed a smile: "You are so humorous."

"I like to be a humorous person." Harry said, "Oh, yes, I may have to work overtime today, but you can leave on time."

"Yes, Harry." The girl paused before calling out his name.

Harry walked into his office, and the girl came to his office next door. Harry called the HR manager, pointed to the girl and said, "I don't want to see her tomorrow."

The HR manager was obviously taken aback.

"May I ask why, Mr. Osborne?" he asked.

"She's incompetent," Harry said, "that's pretty much what it means, do it."

The manager of the personnel department seemed to want to refute something, Harry interrupted what he was about to say: "Say something else, maybe the one I don't want to see tomorrow is you, Mr. Orson."

The manager didn't hesitate for a second, he immediately nodded and said, "I see, Mr. Osborne." After walking out of the office, Harry glanced at him sideways, and twirled the pen in his hand a few times.

"Acquisition of Holtz Enterprises—gosh I don't want to buy a business founded by a family that produces criminals—well, criminals? Well, let's buy it."

He signs the document.

Then his eyes met the little secretary in the office next door, and the girl smiled shyly at him, remembering the news the girl would receive tomorrow and the expression on her face, Harry was in a very good mood, so he also told him The girl gave a bright smile.

Ah, this is life, Harry sighed.

Then he had to find out where Aaron was, Harry thought, well, who would have news of Aaron Vidic - oh no, Helmut Zemo?There might be one from S.H.I.E.L.D., but he knows a few people from S.H.I.E.L.D., so he might be able to inquire about it, or go to the black market to find information dealers. They like money, and he happens to have it.

He hummed the English ditty again.

"Alasmylove, youdomewrong

To cast me off discourteously

For I have loved you all so long

Delighting in your company

Greensleeves was all my joy

Greensleeveswasmydelight

......."

When he sang the happiest moment, he opened the drawer and put his hand and gun quietly inside.

Zemo sat at the other end of the table, opposite him was the staff sent by S.H.I.E.L.D. to the detention center. He told all his experiences these days, including how he embarked on the path of assassinating Hydra , How to track, how to plan, how to assassinate those HYDRA, he even handed over the U disk to S.H.I.E.L.D., which is of course inevitable.

The staff on the opposite side flipped through his information and asked, "One last time, are you sure what you said is true?"

"It's true," Zemo said.

"You are a genius, thoughtful, and patience is rare." The staff member said, "SHIELD has already negotiated with the Ministry of Justice, you will be approved, but the bail will be approved soon, if you are willing to If S.H.I.E.L.D. works."

"What if I don't work for SHIELD?" Zemo asked.

"Invading the public security system, prying into other people's privacy, forging documents, manslaughter, you don't have to expect a social life in this life." The staff put down the documents and said in a calm tone, "So from a personal point of view, I advise you to accept God's The recruitment of the Shield Bureau, to be honest, their treatment is also good, at least much better than Sokovia's army."

"Will I work with the Avengers?" Zemo asked.

"Perhaps, but this opportunity is rare. The agents of the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. But it's getting special attention."

"Where will I live when I work for S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Zemo asked.

"We will arrange accommodation, but don't worry about it, you will probably be sent to some hell place after you live in the apartment for a long time, this is a common thing, unless you can definitely settle down when you retire .”