[Comprehensive British and American] The best neighbor

"It's the way I do things," Zemo said, "and I'm used to it."

"Do you care if other people are unhappy about it?" Harry looked like he was joking, his eyes narrowed, and he stared narrowly at Zemo.

"That's better than exposing important information and killing yourself." Zemo said, "I'm not doing a safe job. The people of Hydra have long noticed that someone is chasing and killing the reclusive Hydra."

"Would you kill anyone other than Hydra?" Harry asked, skipping the original topic.

"I won't kill anyone unnecessary," Zemo said.

"What's unnecessary?" Harry asked.

"They don't have innocent blood on their hands," Zemo said.

"I thought you were chasing Hydra out of revenge," Harry said. "It looks like you're out for justice."

"No, just to make me feel better." Zemo said, he changed the subject abruptly, "You have traveled in various European countries, which country do you like the most?"

Ned felt that his best friend had been a little weird since this morning. Look, Ned thought, as long as you turn your head, you can see him smiling silly as he stares at the unwritten blackboard next to the middle-aged, fat and bald math teacher.

Isn't this kid crazy about love?

With such concern, Ned poked Peter's arm against Peter's weird smile. "Hey buddy," he whispered, "how are you?"

"Huh?" Peter straightened up immediately, but the smile on his face didn't disappear immediately. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ned, "It's nothing." Peter said, "It's just—you know, those things .” He waved his hand, looking very free and easy.

What the hell are you free and easy?Why are you free and easy?Ned felt like tugging at Peter by the collar of his shirt and asking him what had happened.

"Is there a girl asking you out?" He retracted the words as soon as he uttered them. A few days ago, he saw that Peter was losing his mind about his neighbor's elder brother. One is possible.

"You got in touch with Helmut?" he asked.

Peter shook his head reflexively: "No." He said firmly.

"He took the initiative to contact you? You said his phone number is no longer available."

"No." The buddy still denied it firmly.

"Hey, I'm your friend." Ned couldn't believe Peter's ruthlessness, "I'm your most solid backing, and I'm also the first person to know your little thoughts, and I won't discriminate against you—just share How about your joy?"

"Ned, I'm sorry." Peter pursed his lips, feeling guilty, "but I really can't tell you."

"Don't worry, I won't tell Aunt May," Ned said.

Peter shook his head: "Ned, I believe you will not tell Aunt May, but this matter really has nothing to do with Helmut—"

"You still called him Mr. Zemo when you were crying with me yesterday." Ned looked profound, as if he had seen through everything.

"I'm not crying! I'm just talking to you..."

"Mr Parker!"

Peter froze. He swallowed and turned his head slowly following Ned's hellish eyes, and saw the math teacher staring at him angrily across a few tables.

"If you and your friend want to have a good conversation, I don't mind giving you a quiet environment." The math teacher said, "How about the hallway?"

"No need, sir." Peter immediately sat upright. "Ned and I just had an academic discussion, and now we have reached a consensus."

"Mr. Parker." The math teacher didn't let him go, "I know that you and your friends are obviously the top students in the class, but this is not an excuse for you not to study hard-the part of our study, including how to learn in class. Respect your teacher!"

Peter shrank his head and waited obediently for scolding. During his free time, he suddenly remembered that Zemo once cut vegetables and hurt his hand when he was cooking dinner at their house. Make him write it down.Thinking of this, he began to smile again.

Seeing the smile on his best friend's face, Ned felt that he had really seen a ghost today.

"Mr. Stark!"

Another Spider-Man who comes to Stark Industries to report every day, but this time Mr. Stark is not in the building. The black widow Natasha he is not familiar with is pouring a glass of juice on the table and staring at the bug lying outside the window .

Friday has automatically opened the window, and Spiderman jumped in briskly: "Thanks, good girl." Then, he saw the female agent, and said a little embarrassedly: "Hi, Miss Romanov, I want to ask Stark Is sir here?"

"Tony went to India." Natasha said, "There are some things he needs to deal with there, and I took over the task of tracking Zemo."

"Oh, sounds good." Spider-Man said, he paused, "Uh, actually, I just want to ask, is there any progress on this mission?"

"Are you Zemo's lover?" the female agent asked, and Spider-Man immediately tensed up, "I...I...I don't count, I mean I do like him, but he doesn't He likes me—it’s not that he doesn’t like me, I don’t know how to say it, in short, we are not in a formal relationship—does this have anything to do with the progress of the mission?”

"No, it's just that since we want to catch him, we have to prevent anyone from tipping him off." The female agent said.

Spider-Man immediately shook his head: "What? No, no, no, I really want to find him too, I—"

Natasha laughed, maybe once or twice, and then she returned to her normal expression, and Peter understood what—"You're playing with me!" Peter said.

"Our good captain has always thought that you and Zemo might just be pure friends, just like him and his Bucky, and now he has slapped him in the face." The female agent smiled, looking at Spider-Man's His eyes were kind as if looking at the little brother next door.

"We haven't found Zemo's whereabouts yet." She said seriously after a few seconds, "normally an injured person is easy to find in the UK, hospital, pharmacy, clinic records - but he seems to have evaporated It’s the same, but we found some clues.” The female agent said, “We found the base of Hydra, it’s a country house, the garage has an entrance, leading to a large basement, inside we found bloodstains , the gene matches Harry Osborn."

"Harry?" Peter asked in surprise.

"Yes, you know him?" the female agent asked.

"Yes, he is my good friend." Peter said.

"Oh," the female agent nodded and continued, "We learned from other sources that Harry Osborn was kidnapped just a few days ago, but it seems that he has returned home recently."

"Did Mr. Zemo save Harry?" Peter became excited.

"We don't know. We are about to send someone to ask the person in charge of Osborne Industries, but Norman Osborne fell ill, and the internal management system of Osborne Industries is more chaotic than usual. It will take some time." Female The agent said.

"I might be able to contact Harry directly," Peter said.

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Harry: I recently wanted to tease someone, but no matter what tricks I tried, it didn't work. He still smirked and joked with me, what should I do?Quite urgent, wait online.

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Landlord, let me just ask, is the person you flirted with single?