Chapter 188: The War of Twenty-five Boys
Zemo felt upset.
He didn't want to show it, so that his gathered subordinates could see his mentality, but he was indeed quite irritable. He couldn't give exactly why, and he might only attribute it to his sixth sense. But Zemo never ignored his intuition. He was a master of power and ambitious like him (at least he positioned himself in this way), accurate intuition and leader wisdom are equally important.
There is nothing to worry about. Now he is gathering a powerful team with top combat power on this entire planet, and they are still hiding in the dark and occupying the initiative to a certain extent. Their enemies may be powerful, but he is confident that he can defeat his opponent.
After all, the throne of the Hydra leader should be his own thing. He was the first veteran of the Nazi Hydra, and his status and power were even comparable to that of the Red Skull. This Black Knight was just an outsider who broke into the road, so he should be destined to lead the organization.
Now he was waiting for news from the charming witch Amora. After the first step of the tentative trap failed to work, Baron Zemo then immediately locked his eyes on the next breakthrough of the Black Knights team.
Eddie Brock, a frustrated reporter, ran into an alien symbiont with almost random draws, becoming a dark and barbaric super monster "venom". After Eddie was possessed, he made some big noise in New York for a short while, and briefly had a fight with the local superhero Spider-Man in New York, and was once in the newspaper because of this. However, Eddie suppressed the ferocity of the symbiont with his own will, and the two sides reached a certain "symbiosis agreement", and they got along quite harmoniously since then.
But Venom is essentially a brutal alien monster, without human morality and norms. If you want to select a candidate who may instigate the enemy from the known personnel of this team, Venom will definitely be at the top of the list.
The witch Amora is called the "charming witch" in Asgard, which means she is naturally a good player in playing with psychology. According to Amora herself, she can take away men's ability to think rationally and inspire them to think with emotions rather than mind. She can make men abandon their sense of mission and courage to persevere, let them forget their responsibilities, and become beasts tamed by her.
Well, this trick doesn't always work, for example, she tried all her strength to a certain Thunder God but couldn't touch his emotions. Amora had to accept this fact, either her charming skills were not enough, or that guy was just a hard rock in his heart, and there was no possibility of being moved at all.
But at least this time, she did not disappoint Zemo.
Amora appeared in a thick green smoke, with Eddie wearing an old-fashioned jacket and jeans behind her. She smiled and said to Zemo: "Our special guest is here."
Zemo stood up from the chair.
“Very good, very good.”
The witch retreated. Zemo walked to Eddie with his hands behind his back and looked him up and down. Eddie held his arms in his arms, his eyes as dark as ink, and his whole body was filled with wild and violent murderous aura, as if an invisible airflow was circling around him.
Similar to the description in the data, this is undoubtedly a member of the team Venom, the Black Knight.
So the witch really succeeded. Although Zemo had not questioned her abilities for a long time, he felt much more at ease at this time. He snorted and laughed: "It seems that the day we celebrate with champagne."
"Forget it." Eddie replied with a thick and vocal vocal unique to Venom. He picked up his arm, "I promised to join because I think what she said makes sense. 'Maintaining world peace' sounds too stupid. This is not my style... By the way, this is not even my planet. And the most important thing is that I can't eat people casually... It's simply unbearable."
"If you are willing to cooperate, then I'm sure we can help each other." Zemo said calmly, "But first, you must prove that you are sincere."
"Of course, you have our 50% guarantee." Eddie said in a rough voice.
Zemo's eyes narrowed on his mask.
"Oh, I said 50%, because that idiot Brock refused to cooperate." Eddie pointed at himself and continued to explain, "so I had to forcefully take control of his body. But don't worry, human will is too weak and he can't resist me."
"It's better," Zemo said. "Then in order to show sincerity, I need intelligence, all the information about all the personnel of the ace team formed by the Black Knights, including their identities, abilities, and danger levels. Then I also want the specific location of his base camp, and I want you to bring us in and take it down before they can react."
"No problem." Eddie agreed immediately, "As long as you promise not to move my room then, you have the final say in the rest of the base."
Zemo couldn't help but sneer under the mask: "A word is certain."
***
"You're in trouble."
Michael sat in his office, and was conducting remote communication on the screen projected in front of him. The image appeared on the other end of the picture. The imitation master - yes, the imitation master in the "Evil Master" summoned by Baron Zemo.
Of course, the communication screen display is one-way. Only here can receive image information from the imitation master, and only on the imitation master can Michael's voice be heard.
"What's wrong, Masters?" Michael crossed his chin.
"It seems that there is a traitor among you, the one named 'Venom'? He was persuaded to surrender by the witch." The imitation master said, "Now he has come to Zemo and promised to give him all the information about your team. He also promised Zemo that he can lead the team directly into your base camp. Should you worry about this?"
"Thank you for the warning, Masters, we will pay attention."
Michael's answer was calm, as if he imitated the information given by the master just now, and there was no highlight of it, revealing the calmness of "Oh, that's it."
"It seems that you have planned everything, so I won't ask more." The imitation master shrugged, "But it doesn't matter if you or Zemo win in the end. No matter what the outcome, you must remember..."
"The check has been sent away, Masters. As agreed, 30% of the total amount." Michael said lightly, "After the matter is completed, the remaining 70% will be sent to your account."
"I like to work with refreshing customers." said the imitation master, "Then the time is almost done. I can only spend three minutes on the line at most, and I may be noticed by Zemo..."
"I understand. Wait for my signal."
"certainly."
The communication is over, the screen disappears, and the projection screen automatically closes.
Michael kept his fingers crossed and leaned back into the chair.
Baron Zemo thought he was still in the lead in this race.
Chapter completed!