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Why not choose to escape? "

"Because I was stupefied," Tony played with the ring in his hand, nonchalantly, "he's too vicious."

Everyone could see he was lying.

"Mr. Stark, please cooperate with our investigation." The voice of the female agent increased a little, "You are in the same room with someone who wants to kill you anytime and anywhere, if this happened again, the consequences will be Very serious!"

"Then who asked me to be in the same room with him!" Tony Stark erupted violently, raising his voice.

"Mr. Tony Stark, for the safety of you and the rest of the Avengers—"

"Then tie him to any place, don't let him come out and pinch people!"

"Mr. Stark, you haven't explained why you appeared alone in Helmut Zemo's room!" The female agent's voice became severe, and she questioned Tony.

"So what if I don't want to explain!" The mighty Iron Man took a deep breath after saying this, "Well, actually, I just want to ask him if he knows any information about the movie, you know second-hand The information is always unreliable, are you satisfied?" He looked at the investigator of S.H.I.E.L.D. with an impatient expression.

The female investigator sent by S.H.I.E.L.D. went back unhappy. At this time, the Scarlet Witch sat opposite Tony Stark, and she asked gently: "I feel that your mood is very unstable, Tony, your fear , anger, hatred and pain all mixed together. What the hell is going on? Is it Zemo's problem?"

"Enough," Tony said coldly, "Don't pry into my mind, little freak."

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Wanda showed a hurt expression, she was silent for a long time, then stood up and left the living room.

The living room of the villa has not been changed much, the most obvious thing is that a few surveillance cameras have been added. A few selected SHIELD agents live here with the Avengers, but they will not enter the private area where the Avengers live .Tony lowered his head slumped, his head was hurting, as if something was drilling around in his mind, trying to break through the ground.

He knew what it was, a memory he had ignored, forgotten, sealed, and never wanted to open.

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"So how do you know me? Well, Howard Stark's son?"

Young Tony Stark became very unhappy. He sat on the stool and kicked his legs and twirled his umbrella.

"No," Zemo denied, looking at Tony Stark and realizing that he seemed to have experienced a time travel - strange, he never thought he would have this experience before, why him?

"What's that?" Little Tony looked up curiously.

"You won the grand prize in the National Mechanics Contest for Children." Zemo said, he knew Tony Stark in every detail, and it was no difficulty for him to realize his lies. "I followed that game."

"Oh." Little Tony's eyes lit up, but then he said disdainfully: "That's too easy, other people's works are so rough and uncreative." His arrogance has already been revealed since he was a child.

Looking into little Tony's eyes, Zemo suddenly remembered the "long time no see" Tony Stark said not long ago and the eyes full of sadness and hatred.

He suddenly realized something.

Little Tony looked at his watch, then at Zemo: "You don't have a job?"

"Yes." Zemo said, he looked at Little Tony with a gentle smile on his face, but he felt the wound leaking out the venom slowly opening and growing.

"Oh! Then you can accompany me to the amusement park!" Little Tony stood up, "It's only twelve o'clock, and I can still play until the afternoon."

"You'd better go home." Zemo put his hand on his shoulder to keep him from running around.

"I don't want to go home now, thinking my runaway is as short-lived as other children?" Little Tony shoved the umbrella to Zemo, "Let's go!"

Little Tony was very well prepared for leaving home. He took a small backpack and showed it to Zemo. Inside, Zemo saw a thin dress, a water glass, a small cell phone that was turned off, and a stack of US dollars of the largest denomination.

"Well, they must not have thought that I was in the amusement park." Little Tony said smugly, he took Zemo to buy a ticket, and then he spent almost an afternoon wandering around the amusement park.

"My mother took me to an amusement park before." When he was in the Ferris wheel, he leaned against the window and said excitedly, "But she only let me play on the merry-go-round, and she won't let me do anything else even if I meet the height requirement." Go, it's too boring." He looked back at Zemo, showing a toothless smile, "You are a very competent adult."

Zemo couldn't help laughing, he rubbed Tony's hair: "Yes, I also think I am competent."

"Hey," Little Tony suddenly thought of something, and he said excitedly, "I like you, don't you have a job? I can find the old man to arrange a job for you. There are many things veterans can do, or you can come to my house Nanny, I don't like Mona now—"

Zemo looked at him intently, and Zemo made his eyes look friendly and gentle, which was easy for him.Gaining the favor of young Tony Stark was effortless, he was too easy to see through, and too easy to fool.

"How old are you?" Little Tony asked seriously, as if he had already regarded himself as an interviewer.

"32." Zemo replied subconsciously.

"Oh, 32." Little Tony said, "It's really not that old. The old man is already 56, with white hair all over his head."

He doesn't have much respect for his father verbally, but from what Zemo knows of him, he has always admired his father in his heart-at least when it comes to scientific research.

"Oh no, I saw the people next to the old man, it's just—" Little Tony turned his head, and then showed a surprised expression—"Where are people?"

Zemo opened his eyes.

Facing a cold white light in front of him, he rose to find himself still in the same room where he had strangled Tony Stark and passed out.But he didn't think that everything he experienced just now was a dream, he was too sober, sober to the point where he was afraid.

He walked to the communicator in front of the door and turned on the communicator: "I want to see Tony Stark."

A cold female voice came from the other side of the communicator: "You can't see anyone."

"I want to see Tony Stark." Zemo replied in a cold tone, "I will not do anything out of line, you can tie me up."

"You are not allowed to see anyone." The female voice was still cold.

Zemo left the communicator on, and he walked to the door. The iron door was undecorated, a typical prison door.He clenched his fist and began to hit the iron gate in front of him with all his strength, the sound was deafening.

At the first touch, his hands were a little red and swollen, and a shallow indentation appeared on the door.

The second time, his hand was bleeding, and the door was stained with blood.

On the third stroke, the indentation was already obvious, and he felt the bones shatter.

On the fourth blow, he was stunned by the electric current from the collar.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already tied up, sitting on a white chair, facing Tony Stark who was also sitting.

"You are a lunatic." Tony Stark said blankly. He was wearing a newly developed portable armor on his hands, crossed his hands, and sat with his legs crossed. Now he is so strong that he can face an army alone. .

"Maybe." Zemo was noncommittal. After a few seconds of silence, before Tony Stark was about to speak, he asked, "I hurt you, didn't I?"

Tony Stark's strength was instantly shattered, and his face turned pale.

"I used to meet you before, when you were very young," Zemo said, "but I did something." He paid close attention to Tony Stark's facial expression, "It hurt you , that's why you get so excited when you see me. You hate me, and you grieve for what you've lost."

"But," Zemo said slowly, he saw Tony Stark's red eyes and trembling hands, "what did I do to hurt the proud Tony Stark, and remember that Now? I murdered your pet? Your lover? Or your father—”

"Shut up!" Tony Stark stood up like crazy and yelled at him.

Zemo smiled, that is the smile of a winner, he has not tasted the taste of victory for a long time.

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"So, what did I do?" Zemo tilted his head and looked at Tony Stark. His eyes were emotionless, like a predator who disdains the life of his prey, which made Tony Stark shudder. There was a chill.

"No matter what you have done," said Tony Stark, the trembling man, "you will never be able to do those things—" Tony Stark raised his portable armor towards him in excitement , and Zemo watched him without fear.

But Tony Stark didn't attack Zemo, he didn't even open his armor, Zemo looked at him, and deathly silence filled the room.

They were deadlocked, and neither said a word.

Tony Stark couldn't do it, and Zemo immediately realized that for some reason, he couldn't attack himself cruelly.It's weird, it's not Tony Stark's character, it's not how he reacts to a villainous slam.

"Mr. Stark, please don't get excited!" The door was knocked open, and the agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. grabbed Tony's hand and controlled him.Zemo watched him being taken away, the smile on his lips hadn't let go, but it disappeared quickly after the door closed.

He's hurting Tony Stark, he's