Chapter 183: Zemo and the Red Skull

Somewhere in Paris, in a small two-story building, Baron Zemo was walking anxiously, the beautiful wooden floor constantly creaking.
He had received intelligence before. During his meeting, Captain America showed up near the Eiffel Tower and caused considerable losses to the German army.
After the meeting ended, Captain America took a team of weird men into the sewer and ran away.
"Damn it! Obviously, I was almost able to catch this clown!"
Zemo clenched his fists and beat the table in front of him, but he could only feel the pain in his hands.
He had all thoughts about it. After catching Captain America, he would bathe him with adhesives, glue him with hundreds of kilograms of chicken feathers, and put him in a secret prison for his own pleasure.
But Captain America only wanted to chase the Red Skull. Now that the Red Skull had been rejected in the previous meeting, he should be planning to hide it.
He thought for a while and called Red Skull.
"I need you to do me a favor... Yes, this is a deal in exchange for my support for your proposal."
After hanging up, there was a whirring laughter from under his purple hood.
The Red Skull said that he would show up to lead out Captain America, and would help him flanking Captain America. Then he would play with Zemo.
Zemo began to prepare, first mobilizing his subordinates, deploying traps, and then filling his weapons with glue to prepare for battle.
With the decoy Red Skull, there is no need to worry about Captain America not appearing.
He gradually became happy, and he hummed the blue Danube.
"father?"
"Oh? Helmut, why don't you go to bed? It's too late." Baron Zemo put the weapon back in his holster, turned his head and patted his son on the head.
"It's too noisy outside to sleep." Ozawa is only seven years old this year and looks like a cute kid.
"It's okay. Go to bed and lie down. Dad will go out and solve this problem." Zemo put on his black leather jacket and straightened the Hydra badge on his chest.
Ozawa Mo just nodded faintly. He somewhat understood: "Are you going to go out and kill people? Can you kill all these French people? Paris is very beautiful, so it would be nice if we have it directly."
Zemo smiled and shook his head: "No, no, you shouldn't kill so many people, just kill the people who made mistakes. The Zemo family will rule everything, you kill everyone, and who do you rule?"
"Well! Supervision and discipline, what you told me, we only kill the bad guys who are not obedient."
"You're right, my son, now I am getting rid of the worst bad guys. What he yearns for is disorderly freedom, which will only make the world chaotic. For the future of the family, for the sake of Germany and Hydra, I He must be killed."
Zemo was ready, hung the family saber on the armed belt, and walked outside the door.
"Then I will wait for you to come back and tell me a story. It should be soon, right?"
"Yes, I'll be back soon."
Zemo pushed out the door, and the Hydra guard outside the door saluted him. He got into the black car, followed by hundreds of elites running along with the car.
As the intensive footsteps disappeared into the street, Ozawa returned to the bed obediently, looking at the ceiling with bright eyes, waiting for his father to come back.
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In another part of Paris, the Red Skull left the phone blankly, and Dr. Zola was by his side, carefully observing his expression.
But what expression can he see on a skull face? The only emotion that can be distinguished on this face is anger.
"Zemo thought I was an idiot, or a mindless idiot... Anim, what do you think I should do?"
"Uh... Didn't Zemo just say that he was leaning to our side, haha...ha...haha."
Red Skull's two round eyes stared at Zola, and his eyes without eyelids looked terrified.
The doctor who was laughing dry soon turned into a series of dry coughs because he couldn't laugh. Sweat dripped from his head, and Schmidt's eyes were full of madness, he was about to kill.
Sure enough, Schmidt drew his pistol and turned around to kill the two guards, firing frantically until the pistol was empty.
"Huh!" He took a breath, twisted his neck to loosen his collar, and moved his jawbone: "What did you just say? Doctor?"
The new guards walked outside the door, they 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. Among the leaders of the Hydra Council, except for the Blue Glove Heine who is good at his opponents, the other leaders are all lunatics.
Especially for Viper, her poison experiment often requires ‘volunteers’ to try it out, and Whitehall’s immortality experiment is also very dangerous.
However, the Hydra soldiers are not afraid. In their view, it is a great honor to be able to dedicate themselves to the Hydra. Those chosen by the leader to die will go to the true God of Hydra and live forever in the paradise of happiness.
Since no one can return from there, everyone believes this is true.
"You are right! Schmidt, Zemo was the first person to oppose you in the meeting just now!"
Zola shook his head, smiled and took out a handkerchief from the pocket of his little suit, wiping the sweat off, he took off his glasses and dared not look at Red Skull's face anymore.
"Yes, he is fooling me, this guy, he is just a hereditary nobleman, a very weak scientist, he is not worthy to be the leader of the Hydra..."
"I..." Zola wanted to turn around and run away, and he heard some embarrassment.
"Oh, not including you, my dear doctor, you are the smartest man in Germany and my ally, right?" Red Skull put his huge palm on Zola's shoulders, and his force made him unable to move.
"Ha...Haha...That's right, I'm very smart and very useful." Zola sniffed and nodded constantly.
"Very well, doctor, my good doctor, now it's time for you to come in handy. The clone I got from Panic last time, is it still alive?"
Dr. Zola immediately confirmed his statement: "Yes, it's still alive. I kept those few of your clones at low temperature. The shocking product is very unstable. If they are allowed to act after thawing, they will support it. To one hour."
"Ah, one hour, as strong as me, the clone has such a short lifespan, it is really disappointing, isn't it?" Red Skull's tone was a little dissatisfied, he lowered his head and wiped the blood splashed on his body.
"No, Surprise 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~EbookFREE.me ~ Although he is a physicist, he actually admires the shock.
"Huh?" Red Skull's palm tightened.
"Yes, you are right, the horror is so disappointing, it's only an hour, what is enough for?" Zola immediately changed her words.
"Well, it's okay, remember what I got from Sitrek?" The Red Skull let go of Dr. Zola's shoulder and led him to the next room.
Here is a secret compartment. The walls are all made of metal, emitting gray light. The red skull enters a string of passwords on the wall control panel, and the door slowly opens amid the buzzing sound.
The Red Skull had one hand behind him, and the other hand made a "please look" gesture to Dr. Zola.
On the high platform in the center of the small room, a row of test tubes was placed, black liquid seemed to be tumbling in it, and a beam of red light shone on it, reflecting a suffocating color.
Dr. Zola wiped his sweat faster.
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