Marvel's Psyker

"How can you say such a thing directly!"

Zemo looked around in a panic, "What if someone monitors?"

Strack smiled nonchalantly, and showed Zemo the surface of his watch, which was actually an electronic screen with various data floating on it.

"Your family should not know your identity, right?"

"I don't know, I've been hiding it from them."

"Well, keep it a secret!"

Strack took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"I remember that your wife is about to give birth, right? Unfortunately, I will be very busy in the future. I may not be able to see your children when they are born. Maybe for a longer period of time, even the two of us will not be able to see each other."

Zemo took out his lighter and lit a cigarette for Strack.

"Don't worry, I will always reserve the position of the child's godfather for you."

"Thank you for your kindness! Excuse me!" Strack exhaled a puff of smoke comfortably.

"Your child, you should hope that he grows up normally? Then don't get in touch with people like me, it's easy to learn bad things."

"I'll keep it for you." Zemo looked at his friend with firm eyes.

Strack smiled helplessly, "All right, whatever you want."

After all, Strack took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Zemo.

"This is?"

Zemo looked at the long string of zeros on the check and looked at his friend in astonishment.

"You live with your family, so it's possible that you don't spend money? Don't think I don't know. The Zemo family has already become empty shelf. How much savings can you have?"

Zemo just wanted to refuse, but Strack stopped him with stern eyes.

"Even if you want to live a normal life with your family, what if you encounter a serious illness and need a lot of money? It's always good to have a savings at this time!"

Zemo didn't want to accept it, but his friend's words entered his heart.After hesitating for a while, he carefully put the check into his pocket.

"Thank you, Strack."

"We've been friends since childhood, and we've been friends for decades, what are you talking about?"

"Then, I wish you success!"

"Zemo, I will definitely restore the glory of the family! Take control of Hydra and rule the world!"

Strack looked at Zemo with determination in his eyes.He put his forehead against Zemo's, put his arms around the back of Zemo's neck, and looked at each other.

"Remember, old friend, if one day you change your mind, I welcome you at any time! My second-in-command position will always be reserved for you. Together, we two brothers can rule the world!"

"Thank you, Strack."

Zemo patted Strack on the shoulder, and the two hugged hard.

Afterwards, Zemo and Strucker left the room one after another.

With their different choices, they will all walk towards the future they choose.

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In the fluttering snow, the Mandarin walked into a public cemetery following the induction of false precepts.

Although he was a little puzzled, he couldn't hold back the stronger feeling of false precepts. The Mandarin went all the way to the depths of the cemetery and saw Ivan who was arguing with the administrator.

After confirming that the induction came from Ivan, the Mandarin stood aside and heard the reason for their argument from the argument between Ivan and the administrator.

"In short, I don't care what you say! You have to lose money today!"

The administrator was a little old man with a red nose, and he looked like he had been drinking.The old man is not tall but has a lot of strength, he is holding on to Ivan's clothes and refuses to let go.

"I didn't break it."

Because of the red streamer coming out of the tombstone, Ivan felt a little guilty when he said this.

"I don't care about that! You didn't do it, so who else? Lose money!"

"enough!"

The Mandarin's deep voice interrupted the two of them.

Seeing the sudden appearance of this man hidden in a black robe, the administrator was quite hostile.

"Who are you? What do you want to do in this strange outfit?"

The Mandarin ignored the administrator, looked at Ivan who had triggered the false ring, and then at the pile of broken tombstones behind Ivan.

As soon as the Mandarin raised his hand, a fragment of a tombstone flew into his hand out of thin air, which shocked both Ivan and the administrator.

"Ok?"

Because the power on the fragments in his hand is too weak, the Mandarin is also somewhat uncertain about the origin of this power.

"This should be the power of the devil, but which one is it?"

The little old man, the manager behind him, got impatient and wanted to step up and pat Mr. Man on the shoulder.

The Mandarin raised his second hand under the black robe, a ring lit up, and the administrator's eyes suddenly became blurred.

"leave here."

"Yes! Your lord!"

The administrator walked away unsteadily, but this scene shocked Ivan again.

"You just... controlled him?"

"correct."

The Mandarin casually threw away the fragments in his hand, and retracted his hands into the black robe.

"Want to learn?"

"miss you!"

Facing the enthusiasm in Ivan's eyes, the Mandarin changed the subject.

"I can see that you are very confused now."

"Hehe, it should be considered."

"Can you talk to me?"

If Ivan was an ordinary person, the Mandarin would never pay attention to him.But now that he felt the power of the devil from Ivan, then Ivan was no longer ordinary.

After listening to Ivan's talk about his predicament, the Mandarin said that he could help him solve it.

But when the Mandarin made an invitation to invite Ivan to join his organization, Ivan refused!

"I am very grateful to you, sir. Thank you for your help and attention to me, but now I have to do something I must do!"

"Oh?"

"revenge!"

When I said this, Ivan thought of the high-spirited Tony on TV, and the resentment in my heart grew stronger!

"There used to be a thief who stole my father's research results and killed my father, but he himself was very famous! Now the thief is dead, but my father is also dead!"

"That man is the son of a thief, but he is still enjoying my father's research! If that's the case, let my son start a new round of revenge!"

When Ivan was angry, the demonic aura on his body also strengthened.

Seeing the tall demon phantom behind Ivan, the Mandarin showed appreciation in his eyes.

"If you join me, I can help you."

"No! Thank you sir for your kindness, but I want to be alone, and rely on my father's research! Defeat him!"

"Good! Then I wish you success, Ivan."

The Mandarin reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"In my life, I also hate thieves the most! So I wish you a helping hand."

Saying so, the Mandarin took out a ring from his bosom.

"Wear it, it can give you strength when you encounter difficulties!"

"Strength? Like what you showed just now, sir? Extraordinary power?"

"That's right, for revenge, it's always good to have more strength! Isn't it?"

"But, this is too expensive!"

"Don't rush to refuse, you can take it as my invitation. After you complete your revenge, can you join my organization?"

Looking at the ring in the mandarin's hand, he thought of the extraordinary power that the mandarin showed just now.

Ivan was moved.

He took the ring and put it on his finger.

"Then we've agreed!"

"Good! Hahaha! Very good! Ivan, you have great potential, I am waiting for you,"

The Mandarin raised a hand, and the ring on one of his fingers shone.Afterwards, since the Mandarin disappeared out of thin air!

Ivan was horrified when he saw the magic happening in front of his eyes.

He looked down at the ring on his hand, with a hint of hatred in his eyes.

Wait to die!

Tony Stark!