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Not really happy about Tony Stark's pain, but he knew he had to.

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"Tony, you can't meet Zemo again." Scarlet Witch said, she already knew what happened just now, and was worried about it.

Tony didn't answer her, he cocked his feet in front of the conference table.

Vision said to Tony and Falcon Sam who were sitting opposite: "These movies have affected almost every superhero who has ever appeared on them, and S.H.I.E.L.D. has begun to accept anyone who is hunted down by those monsters."

Tony Stark frowned: "Ant-Man?"

The superhero codenamed Ant-Man once appeared in the final battle of the first film, but no one has seen his real face.

"The real name is Scott Lang. Now he has sought asylum from S.H.I.E.L.D. and is on his way," Vision said.

"That's a nice guy," Sam added.

"Who else is there besides him?" Tony asked, "The rest of the people, except already—" He paused, and the atmosphere became more serious in an instant—"It's just him."

"Spider-Man," Vision said.

Tony raised his eyebrows: "He? I know, he's quite famous in New York recently. But the superhero never appeared in that movie."

"It's true that it hasn't appeared, but another video appeared on the Internet three hours ago. It's still a trailer, but it's very short." Wanda frowned, "And it didn't say when the movie will be released."

"What do you mean?" Tony asked, sitting upright. "Is there a new trailer for that disgusting movie?"

"No, this is a trailer for a new movie," Wanda said shaking her head, and at the same time Vision turned on a projection, "It's not about Zemo and Iron Man, but—" She sighed shortly , as if feeling absurd, "The story of Zemo and Spider-Man."

[The beginning of the trailer is a dull music, the scene is extended, a person wearing black steel armor, a helmet and has iron wings slowly raised his head, his dark red eyes looked very menacing.

"Don't mess with me, Spider-Man."

The background sound is obviously that man's voice, but the scene changes to Spider-Man briskly shuttles between buildings.Then the screen went black, and people in red and blue uniforms turned their heads from the ruins of the smoking building at dusk——

"Otherwise I will kill the people you cherish one by one."

"Oh, yes, and—"

The picture suddenly jumped from the panting lower half of Spider-Man's bloody face to a simple living room illuminated by the setting sun. Zemo, who was flipping through a book, smiled shyly towards the camera.

"Peter?" he said, softly.

"—Spider-Man dirty, nasty—"

In New York at night, under the high-rise buildings illuminated by lights, Zemo smiled and stroked the face of Spider-Man hanging upside down in front of him through the mask.

"—little secret."

In the next shot, Zemo swiftly snatched the gun from his attacker, and he held the seized weapon against the attacker's throat.

"Where's Spider-Man?" he said, with irresistible anger in his tone.

"tell me--"

The camera jumps to the wall thrown to the side again, and Spider-Man turns over in pain and continues to fight.

"—Otherwise I will make your life worse than death."]

"Oh," Tony said, "I'm pretty sure the creator of these videos is a big fan of Helmut Zemo, and he—well, I think it's her—seems to be keen on comparing Zemo to every possible A pair of people—Spider-Man? Is he of age?"

"Actually, I am 16 years old." A boy followed the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who pushed the door into the living room, his smile was obviously bitter, "Hey, everyone."

Behind him was a middle-aged man who also greeted him, but his smile was more excited than that of a boy.

"Hi everyone!" the man said, "I'm Scott Lang, you should already know, uh, it's the Ant-Man."

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Standing by the window, Zemo, who was sent to this room after meeting—or rather provoking Stark—saw a car parked in the courtyard of the villa on the left, and a secret agent stepped out of the car. Up and down, followed by a special forces-like person.

In the end, they pressed a man in a red T-shirt to get out of the car. His left arm had a glimmer of light when it hit the sun.

The Winter Soldier, Zemo thought, squinting his eyes. It seemed like everyone was in one place. If anyone but him wanted to wipe out the Avengers, now was undoubtedly the best time.However, he thinks that there are not many fools who can put it into action, and in the end, no one will be able to succeed.

As if sensing his gaze, the Winter Soldier looked up and glanced in his direction.

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"So, basically all the people who will be chased by the black mist are here." Tony Stark knocked on the table, "Of course, not counting the few next door." He frowned and rubbed his temples.

He was talking, of course, about Captain America and the Winter Soldier who had just arrived at the enclave.

Tony Stark's complexion was very bad, and he was also in a bad mood. Zemo was under house arrest in an empty room less than ten meters away from him, and the Winter Soldier was reunited with Captain America next door to him. Now the He is always on the verge of collapse because of anger and sadness.If it weren't for this big crisis and the fact that Natasha and Clint had been taken away before him, it would be impossible for him to insist on analysis and preside over the meeting to discuss.

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"First of all, we can be sure that the person who made the video has a lot of relationship with Zemo, but from what we know, it is very likely that Zemo doesn't know her at all." Tony said, "She is very important to the Avengers and us. Everyone knows everything well, which means that she must be a member of S.H.I.E.L.D. and can easily get access to superhero information, and based on her knowledge of some information about Hydra, she must not be an insignificant person."

Tony spread his hands: "Does anyone have an idea?"

A silence.

"Fuck!" Tony punched the table hard.

He knew that there must be some kind of connection between them, Zemo crossed time and space, the appearance of these weird trailers, and the attacks of black mist seemed to be pointing in the same direction, but they didn't know anything.

Reporters have already gathered outside the villa, and they squat there day and night, just to capture even a little bit of information about the rare superheroes gathered together.

The Avengers have encountered a big crisis. This is the consensus of everyone. Whether it is from the videos that appear continuously on the Internet or the turmoil in Stark Tower a few days ago, this can be seen. The public is eager to know whether these crises It would endanger themselves—or, in a way, has already endangered them, and the efficiency of the Avengers acting together to fight crime was much lower.

And until the crisis is resolved, Tony and the others still have to hide in this aggrieved villa, but they don't know who to get angry at.

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At night, Zemo usually goes to bed at nine o'clock in the evening, and he didn't change his routine because of special circumstances.Before going to sleep, he thought that maybe he would reach Tony Stark's childhood again. He hadn't yet summed up the rules of time travel, but he knew that he must have time traveled more than once, and accomplished his goal of revenge during the time travel.

After falling asleep, he dreamed that he was falling, falling continuously, and with it was a sense of suffocation, as if he had fallen into some deep sea, he couldn't see the sun, and he didn't feel anything.

Since he buried his relatives, he has often had this dream. He is constantly falling, surrounded by darkness, and a terrifying sense of suffocation. He sees him stretching out his hand forward, and feels a dull pain in his heart, but it seems No desire to cry.

Zemo opened his eyes, and he saw the pure white roof in the dark.

"Are you some kind of birthday present?" A childish and familiar voice came from the side, "Where did you come from? Also, don't you change your clothes for a year?"

He looked towards the place where the sound came from, and sure enough, he saw a boy in light brown pajamas lying beside him, looking at him curiously.

Birthday.Zemo captured the word sensitively, so he only came to Tony Stark's side on his birthday?That leaves a lot less for him to do, at least murdering the Starks is out of the question in such a short period of time.

"Hey, are you awake?" Little Tony patted his forehead.

Zemo sat up, he frowned slightly, looked at Tony, and then opened his eyebrows quickly—"It's you," he said.

He was already acting, playing someone who wasn't Helmut Zemo, and he didn't know who it was.

"Well, it's me, the incomparably talented Tony Stark." Little Tony sat down beside him, propped his chin and looked at him.

Zemo waited for him to speak.

"You're so pretty." Little Tony said suddenly.

"Good-looking?" Zemo felt a little funny, this was the first time a child praised him for his good-looking.He knew that he had a rather handsome face and a straight figure of a soldier, but he also clearly understood that he was not very attractive. One was because his handsomeness was not of the stunning type, it could only be said to be pleasing to the eye. The second is because he habitually hides himself, which makes many people have no time to notice him.It's a strange feeling for a child pretending to be a grown-up to comment on his appearance in an artificially grown-up tone.

"Well, the shape of your lips is very cute, especially when you purse your lips." Little Tony nodded seriously, and Zemo noticed that the base of his ears was a little red under the moonlight.

Zemo laughed: "This is still