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Little Tony's hair: "Let's go, let's go to the technology exhibition."

The trip to the tech fair didn't go well, Tony first found out that his parents who weren't supposed to be there were already waiting for him, so he had to separate Zemo from him - neither he nor Zemo wanted Star The Ke couple discovered the existence of Zemo.

Finally, he used the excuse of going to buy ice cream to leave for a while, but met a subordinate who his father's company hated. The impatient Tony spent about ten seconds dismissing that person, but he couldn't find Zemo's whereabouts.

"Fuck!" The impatient Tony uttered a newly learned swear word viciously.

"If you open your mouth and say even one 'Zemo' or 'Helmut', you will find that I was just in front of you at the second pillar." Zemo turned Tony's head and looked into the eyes Guilty Tony floating around "swearing, huh?"

"The first time I saw him in the park was on his birthday. He was wearing a prison uniform, but I was too young to understand what a prison uniform looked like. He was lying on a bench in the park. I watched him He was fairly clean. I thought he was not a homeless man. He was probably an unemployed worker or something. I was so sympathetic, so I held an umbrella for him—oh, forgot to mention, it was raining that day, and it was very cold. I chatted with him I got up, and in the middle of the conversation, he took off his clothes for me to wear. I think he is a good person, um, of course at that time I didn’t know what he cared about me so much and what was the purpose of being so friendly. I think he looks very friendly and treats me well, who knows that I will be his enemy?"

"The second time was my birthday, and I began to think that he was my birthday present. It's stupid, isn't it?"

No one laughed.

"Then I took him to my lab, a rough utility room full of childish toys. I spent a day with him in there, and I made him sandwiches. Until at night before I went to bed, he Told me the Avengers story and I was asleep at the time and didn't hear much."

"The third time I took him to the technology exhibition, I was very happy, and he probably pretended to be very happy. He told me more, the story of the Avengers."

Tony's parents left at noon, leaving a nanny to look after Tony, but Tony slipped out easily, and he took Zemo to a deserted fast food restaurant.

"A cheeseburger set meal, milk for drinks, thank you." Tony said, and he took a picture of a hundred dollars and put it on the table, which obviously surprised the waiter. She covered her mouth and laughed with wide eyes. "A cheeseburger set meal, coffee is the drink, thank you." Zemo said, he also laughed because of Tony's behavior.

"Is this little gentleman your child?" asked the waitress softly.

"Oh no, he's my nephew..."

"I am his friend."

Zemo finally couldn't help laughing, he explained to the waitress: "Yes, this little gentleman is my friend."

The waitress left with a smile, and Tony folded his hands unhappily: "Why did you keep laughing just now?"

"Because..." Zemo slowed down, "Tony, the average ten-year-old would not pay for a meal in a fast food restaurant with a hundred dollars, and don't forget that you are only ten years old, the fact is , a ten-year-old kid and a middle-aged man befriending a situation is not common in the United States."

"Old-fashioned thinking." Tony leaned back unconvinced.

"But we are indeed friends, Mr. Stark." Zemo raised the coffee, "Cheers, do you want to try coffee?"

"Cheers," Tony said, bumping his cup against Zemo's. "No coffee, it's so bitter, who wants to drink it."

After lunch at a fast food restaurant, they went to a museum dedicated to exhibiting Japanese culture. Tony and Zemo sat down on a Japanese-style wooden bridge, and they started chatting. The obsession with him, the complaints about the boring classmates in the school, the dissatisfaction with his parents, and finally he talked about the topic Zemo left for him.

"The Avengers you told me about last time," Tony asked. "It was a league of superheroes. How good are they?"

"They..." Zemo's voice dragged on for half a second, as if thinking.

"They can destroy a city."

"But they are superheroes, why should they destroy the city?"

Tony shook his feet and asked puzzled.

"Superheroes make mistakes, and because their strength is far beyond ordinary people, the consequences of their mistakes are far beyond ordinary people, and a city is destroyed."

"Are they real?" Tony suddenly wondered.

"No," Zemo laughed. He shook his head, as if smiling at little Tony's innocence. "These are just plots in the comics. No one has this ability."

"That's okay," Tony said, "otherwise it would be too tragic, what mistake did they make?"

"One of them," Zemo said, "was because he was a bad person and then he became a good person, so he tried to do something to relieve the guilt of the bad things he did. He wanted the world to be peaceful, so he Created a robot. He expected that robot to protect humans. But he was wrong, the robot malfunctioned, and set itself the goal of destroying humans. The Avengers found this mistake, and they intended to destroy that robot. Between them and that robot Whole cities were reduced to ruins during the war."

"They sure don't want to," Tony said, fascinated. "Why didn't they stop that guy from creating a robot?"

"Maybe that person did it secretly," Zemo said. "I don't know. This is a comic I read with my son a long time ago. He especially likes the heroes in it, every one of them."

"In addition to superheroes, he also mentioned his son, he said his son likes the Avengers, every hero - and I was a little bit upset that he compared me to a seven-year-old." Tony Stark laughed, it was a wry smile, he looked up at the ceiling - "What kind of mood did he mention his son? I'm such a fool."

"Will you be late next time?" Tony asked before going to bed. He had grown a little taller. Zemo noticed during the day, and his face was no longer so round. When Zemo was watched by him, he was horrified to find the hatred in his heart The feeling is not so strong anymore.

"I can't guarantee that." Zemo said, he leaned up and kissed Tony's forehead, "but I promise, the birthday present will never be absent."

memories (10)

The twelve o'clock bell rang, and Zemo was ready to meet the scene of the prison cell, but was surprised to find himself in the corner of an empty factory building, and the air was full of stale and dilapidated smells.He looked around and saw a boy with his hands and feet tied up about ten meters away——

That was Tony Stark, and he knew it right away.

But why he never found the record of Tony Stark's kidnapping when searching for information?

Zemo frowned. There were two people in the factory. They were ordinary people who had not received professional training in terms of clothing and figure. This was not like a battle to kidnap the heir of the Stark Group.

"Boy, tell me your parents' phone number, and you can go home after they pay the money." One of the fat-looking men said, and he waved his mobile phone. "I've always been very trustworthy."

Don't they know who they kidnapped?Zemo felt a little ridiculous.

If it was the kidnapper who started with the name Tony Stark, he would definitely have made sufficient preparations. It is impossible not to even know the phone numbers of the Starks.But if it's just some lucky young kidnappers who go after a boy who's alone—then they should be buying lottery tickets.

"Fuck you." Tony said provocatively, and then he was slapped hard.

Zemo's heart shrank at that moment—then his anger rose, and he didn't have time to react why, so he immediately began to think about how to get rid of the two kidnappers without Tony being injured.

"I hate a stubborn guy like you the most." The fat man said annoyed.

Luck has always been Zemo's great advantage. The next second the fat man's companion is going to leave the factory to solve his personal problems. He will hate his ignorant bladder in the future, but he doesn't have much time now.

Zemo easily stunned him with a sudden heavy blow, but he didn't find any lethal weapons on him, only a fruit knife.

validated his idea.

"Thomas, you have a burst bladder..." The fat man also appeared at the door of the factory building, and he immediately saw Zemo who was frowning and holding a fruit knife.Zemo raised his eyes and looked at him, and was preparing to fight him, but saw his eyes wide open, and immediately ran out of the factory?

Seeing the figure of the fat man running farther and farther, Zemo found that the anger in his heart was still lingering, so he narrowed one eye, raised a fruit knife and threw it in the direction of the man.

Unfortunately, only the shoulder was hit.Zemo heard the man's scream and saw him stagger and continue to run forward in embarrassment.

When he walked into the factory, Tony stared at the door nervously. He was relieved when he saw him, and then immediately said, "Why are you early again this time? My birthday is still five hours away!"

"Maybe God's watch is broken." Zemo walked over and helped little Tony loosen the rope. As soon as he could move freely, Tony jumped up and touched his face: "It's really heavy to hold it just now, it hurts." kill me