Somewhere in Paris, in a small two-story building, Baron Zemo was walking around restlessly, the beautiful wooden floor creaking constantly.

He had received information that during his meeting, Captain America appeared near the Eiffel Tower, causing the Germans to suffer a lot of losses.

By the time the meeting was over, Captain America had already run down the sewer with a team of weirdos.

"Damn! It's almost enough to catch this damn clown! ”

Zemo clenched his fists and pounded the table in front of him, but he could only feel the pain in his hand.

He had all figured it out, and after catching Captain America, he was going to bathe him with adhesive, stick him with hundreds of kilograms of chicken feathers, and release him to a secret prison for his own amusement.

But Captain America only wants to chase the Red Skull, and now that the Red Skull was dismissed in the previous meeting, he should be planning to hide it.

He thought for a moment and called Red Skull.

"I need you to do me a favor...... Yes, that's the deal, in exchange for my support for your proposal. ”

After hanging up the phone, a snorting laugh could be heard under his purple hood.

Red Skull said that he would show up to lure out Captain America, and would help him pinch Captain America, and then he would play whatever Zemo wanted.

Zemo began to prepare, first mobilizing his men and deploying traps, and then pouring adhesive on his weapons to prepare for battle.

With the red skull as a bait, don't worry about Captain America not appearing.

He grew cheerful and hummed the song of the Blue Danube.

"Daddy?"

"Oh? Helmut, why don't you go to sleep yet? It's late. Baron Zemo put his weapon back in his holster and turned his head to pat his son's head.

"It's too noisy outside to sleep." Xiao Zemo is only seven years old this year, and he looks like a cute little child.

"It's okay, go to bed and lie down first, and Dad will go out and solve this problem." Zemo put on his black leather coat and straightened the Hydra badge on his chest.

Xiao Zemo just nodded as if he didn't understand, he understood a little: "Are you going out to kill someone?" Can you kill all these Frenchmen? Paris is beautiful and how nice it would be for us to own it directly. ”

Zemo shook his head with a smile: "No, no, you shouldn't kill so many people, just kill the people who made mistakes." The Zemo family will rule everything, and if you kill everyone, who will you rule? ”

"Hmmm! Regulation and discipline, as you told me, we only kill the bad guys who don't obey. ”

"You're right, my son, now I'm going to get rid of the worst bad guys, he yearns for disorderly freedom, which will only make the world chaotic, for the sake of the family's future, for the sake of Germany and Hydra, I must kill him."

Zemo was ready, hung his family sword on his belt, and headed out the door.

"Then I'll wait for you to come back and tell me a story, it should be soon, right?"

"Yes, soon to be back."

Zemo pushed the door open, and the Hydra Guards outside the door saluted him, and he stepped into the black car, with hundreds of elites running forward behind him.

As the dense footsteps disappeared into the street, Ozawa obediently returned to bed, his eyes shining at the ceiling, he was going to wait for his father to return.

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In another part of Paris, the Red Skull dropped the phone with a blank face, and Dr. Zola was by his side, carefully observing his expression.

But what expression could he see on a skeletal face? The only emotion that can be discerned on this face is anger.

"Zemo thinks I'm an idiot, or a brainless idiot...... Arnim, what do you say I should do? ”

"Uh...... Didn't Zemo already say that he was on our side, hehe...... Scold...... Ahem. ”

The red skull's two round eyes stared at Zola, and the eyelidless eye sockets looked very frightened.

The doctor, who was originally smiling dryly, soon turned into a series of dry coughs because he couldn't laugh, sweat was running down his head, and Schmidt's eyes were full of madness, he was going to kill.

Sure enough, Schmidt pulled out his pistol and turned around and killed the two guards, firing frantically until the pistol was empty.

"Whew!" He gasped, twisted his neck and loosened his collar, moving his jawbone: "What did you just say?" Doctor? ”

Outside the door walked in the new guards, who silently dragged away the bodies of their companions, and then took their place and continued to stand guard.

This is the duty and destiny of the Hydra soldiers, and among the leaders of the Hydra Council, except for Heine the Blue Glove, who is not bad with his subordinates, the other leaders are all insane.

Vipers, in particular, often need 'volunteers' to try their poison experiments, and Whitehall's immortality experiments are also dangerous.

However, the Hydra soldiers are not afraid, in their opinion, it is a great honor to be able to sacrifice themselves for the Hydra, and those who are chosen by the leader to sacrifice will go to the side of the true god of Hydra and live in a happy paradise forever.

Given that no one could return from there, everyone believed it to be true.

"You're right! Schmidt, Zemo was the first person to oppose you at the meeting just now! ”

Zola shook his head, smiling and taking out a handkerchief from the pocket of his small suit, wiping the sweat, he took off his glasses, and did not dare to look at the red skull's face anymore.

"Yes, he's fooling me, this damn fellow, he's just a hereditary nobleman, a scientist who is extremely weak, and he doesn't deserve to be the leader of Hydra......"

"I'm ......" Zola tried to turn and run away, and he heard something bad.

"Oh, not counting you, my dear doctor, you are the smartest man in Germany, and an ally of mine, right?" The Red Skull placed its massive palm on Zola's shoulder, the force making it impossible for him to move.

"Hah...... Ha ha....... That's right, I'm smart and useful. Zola sniffed, nodding her head repeatedly.

"Very well, Doctor, my good Doctor, now it's time for you to come in handy, is the clone I got from Horror last time still alive?"

Dr. Zola immediately confirmed his claim: "Yes, still alive, I cryopreserved the few clones of you, the horrified product is very unstable, and if they are allowed to act after thawing, they will support it for less than an hour." ”

"Ah, an hour, as powerful as me, the clone has such a short lifespan, it's really disappointing, isn't it?" Red Skull's tone was a little dissatisfied, and he looked down to wipe the blood that had spilled from his body.

"No, Shocking is actually the best biologist of this era, his cloning and genetic technology are ......" Zola tried to explain the difficulty of genetic engineering to Red Skull, although he was a physicist, he actually admired Shock.

"Huh?" The red skull's palm tightened suddenly.

"Yes, you're right, the shock is so disappointing, it's only been an hour, what is enough?" Zora immediately changed her tune.

"Well, it's okay, remember what I got from Sytrik?" Red Skull let go of Dr. Zola's shoulders and led him to an adjoining room.

It was a secret chamber, the walls were all metal and glowed gray, the red skeleton typed a code into the wall control board, and the door slowly opened with a beep.

The Red Skull put one hand behind his back, and with the other he made a 'look' gesture to Dr. Zola.

On a high platform in the center of the small room, there was a row of test tubes, in which the black liquid seemed to be tumbling and surging, and a red light reflected on it, reflecting a suffocating color.

Dr. Zora wiped his sweat faster.