Video bloggers in American comics

"Christmas present?"

Zhang Ming had been so busy with Asgard affairs some time ago that he had forgotten that the most important holiday in the United States was coming soon.

"What's in the USB drive?"

"You have to open the gift yourself and read it. After reading it, remember to thank me secretly in your heart."

Olivia's mysterious expression made Zhang Ming more interested in the contents of the USB flash drive. He nodded and said, "I will check the contents as soon as possible."

"I leave the things to you, it's time for me to go." Olivia said, closing her eyes and opening her arms.

Zhang Ming smiled, gave her a polite hug, and patted her thin back.

"Be careful, don't get caught."

"You don't even know who I am, how could I be caught?" Olivia pressed her head against Zhang Ming's chest, closed her eyes, and seemed to be listening to his heartbeat.

"You're not allowed to do bad things." Zhang Ming thought for a while and added, "You're not allowed to do anything too bad, otherwise I will personally catch you."

"I know, you are more nagging than my grandmother."

"Of course, if you really encounter something that cannot be solved, remember to call me."

"real?"

"Really, then I will decide based on the actual situation whether to add insult to injury or to help."

Olivia: "..."

Zhang Ming released his embrace and rubbed Olivia's short hair vigorously, "Go."

"Um."

Olivia put on the hood of her sweater again, glanced at Zhang Ming one last time, and trotted away into the darkness.

He put the USB flash drive in his pocket and as soon as he walked out of the alley, he saw a man wearing a peaked cap looking furtively in Zhang Ming's direction across the street. After being discovered, he pretended to be reading a newspaper and chewing gum as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Ming walked across the street and stood in front of the man in the peaked hat.

"Hello, are you okay?" the man in the peaked hat asked.

"What's the date today?"

The peaked cap was stunned for half a second, "December 12th."

"What time?" Zhang Ming asked quickly.

The peaked cap lowered his head and glanced at his watch, "A quarter past nineteen."

"Thank you." Zhang Ming said, "Because I chose not to help, Director Ludan sent a group of novice agents who would cover their faces with the morning newspaper at seven o'clock in the evening, thinking they could disguise themselves by wearing a hat to monitor me?"

"SHIELD may tell you: I am a dangerous person, and your job is to watch my every move. This is to protect the world. But to be honest, the only reason why Director Ludan sent you here is because we just didn't

Let’s face it, he’s disgusting me in this way.”

The man in the peaked hat was exposed by Zhang Ming, and his face quickly turned red.

Zhang Ming is right, he is indeed a newcomer to SHIELD, and he has not even passed the internship period.

"Stop following me. It's so cold. Go drink a cup of hot cocoa with your companions, eat a pizza, and then rent a few videos to watch home. If I were you, I would quit my job tomorrow and find a job.

The work of spectrum.”

Zhang Ming pointed out a few more "passers-by" and revealed their identities.

After Zhang Ming left, they gathered around the peaked hat.

They had just reported their work to their superiors, and the superior agents said they understood and asked them to disband.

There was no blame or next step of instructions. It was as if they had expected that they would be discovered, which frustrated this group of candidate agents.

"What do we do now?" a female agent asked.

The peaked hat recalled Zhang Ming's words, he said: "How about... going to eat pizza? I'll treat you."

The third-angle camera floats in the air and observes the movements of pedestrians.

This time, no one is following Zhang Ming. As for surveillance, Director Lu Dan has a character that is paranoid about being victimized, so there must be one.

But as long as it doesn't affect Zhang Ming's life, it doesn't matter to him. Anyway, the core Bizhan system is hidden in his mind and no one can find it.

After going to the mall to buy some desserts and Starbucks to buy three cups of coffee, Zhang Ming called a taxi and headed to Stark Industries.

He wasn't looking for Tony. What was on the news in the mall just now was the scandal between Tony and a supermodel while traveling in Europe.

Zhang Ming went to Moira's laboratory.

The taxi was traveling through the streets of New York. The driver was an enthusiastic and talkative white uncle. He was wearing a uniform and his hair was neatly styled. This old taxi was also found by him to be very clean and had a light lemon smell.

.

The driver's uncle is keen on sharing his daily news. He said that last night, he also encountered a spontaneous "civilian hero" organization.

"Civilian hero?" Zhang Ming asked.

"Just a group of ordinary young people without superpowers."

While waiting at the traffic light, the driver's uncle turned around and said: "They imitate superheroes, wearing tights, holding batons, anti-wolf spray and other small things, in teams of three or five, patrolling the streets at night to protect

The safety of ordinary people.”

"sounds good."

"It's very good. If today's young people can go to bars and nightclubs less and do more such things, this era will be much better."

The car behind honked the horn and the driver restarted the car.

Zhang Ming looked out the window at the pedestrians coming and going.

Many stores have already put up Christmas trees to warm up the atmosphere in advance. Some children gathered under the trees and took photos happily. Not far away, two police officers were leaning against the police car, drinking hot coffee, and across the street,

A group of civilian heroes in strange costumes are also patrolling.

When they saw each other again, they waved to each other.

The emergence of superheroes and super villains has changed the world a lot, but in daily life, it seems like nothing has changed.

We still have to eat, work still has to be done, and reminders for mortgages and car loans are still issued every month. Perhaps the only difference is that everyone cherishes the current peaceful life more.

I got out of the car and came to Moira's laboratory inside Stark Industries. It was less than eight o'clock, the lights were on in the laboratory, and the sound of two scholars discussing could be vaguely heard.

After knocking on the door, the conversation in the laboratory stopped, and after a while, the door was opened.

It was Angela who opened the door.

After seeing Zhang Ming, her eyes lit up and she couldn't help but smile. However, the smile lasted less than half a second and turned into... panic!

Bang!

Angela closed the door suddenly.

"Hi! I'll be back." Zhang Minggang took half a step forward and was almost hit in the face by the door.

Dong Dong.

Zhang Ming knocked on the door again, "What happened?"

On the other side of the door, Angela pressed against the door, not daring to let Zhang Ming in.

Why is Zhang Ming back? No, it’s good that he’s back, but...why is it at this time!

Angela has been busy with research recently. Angela hasn’t washed her hair or put on makeup for three days. She didn’t even change her clothes last night because she had to look at the experimental data!

"Moira, do I look bad now? Like a stray cat that has been homeless for a month."

Outside, Zhang Ming was still asking what happened, while Angela was anxiously running around the laboratory.

Moira pointed to the room in the corner, "Take my clothes and go take a shower! Go now! I will handle Zhang Ming."

Since having this laboratory, Moira doesn't go home very often.

She works at SHIELD during the day and lives in the laboratory at night, so she has a constant change of clothes in the laboratory, and the back room has been transformed into a bedroom and bathroom.

After Angela rushed into the bathroom, Moira opened the door.

"Where's Angela?" Zhang Ming asked.

"She...she accidentally touched the dangerous potion." Moira turned her head away and stumbled.

"is it serious?"

"No, it's not serious at all, just rinse it off... Oh! You also brought dessert!" She stiffly changed the subject and took the small cake from Zhang Ming's hand.

"I like sweets the most." Moira said, stuffing small cakes into her mouth one bite at a time.

What am I doing! Moira thought, looking at the woman eating and drinking in the glass, she couldn't believe it was her.

"Ahem!" Moira pinched her throat, and Zhang Ming quickly handed over the coffee.

"Slow down, I bought a lot."

Moira grabbed the coffee, drank half the cup in one go, and finally could breathe.

When she first joined S.H.I.E.L.D., her superiors asked her if she wanted to be a field agent. After all, field agents who understand technology are also very popular. Thinking about it now, Moira is very glad that she made the right choice.

She is very, very, very bad at lying!

"You sit down first, there is an experiment going on, I, I will go and watch it first." Moira pushed the chairs over and left in a hurry without waiting for Zhang Ming to say anything else.

Moira...is a little weird.

Zhang Ming, who was thrown away by someone, sat on a chair and waited for Angela to come out.

Suddenly, he saw a laptop next to him and remembered the USB flash drive Olivia gave him.

"Can I use this computer?"

After getting a positive reply, Zhang Ming turned on the computer. There was no power-on password. There were some documents on the desktop that he couldn't understand. When he inserted the USB disk, there was an extra disk in the system. After clicking on it, there were two

folder.

When he saw the name of the first folder, Zhang Ming couldn't take his eyes away.

"Detailed Analysis of Zhang Ming's Time System Ability".

After clicking on it, there are a bunch of videos inside, which are all the image data left behind by Zhang Ming during various actions. Below the videos are different report documents, as well as a capability analysis summary.

At the bottom, there is an audio material labeled: Olivia’s Christmas gift to her boss (1).

There was a headset next to the laptop. Zhang Ming put on the headset and clicked play:

"Boss, this is my first Christmas gift to you."

"Although the guy named Big Boss was killed by you, before he went to Vienna, he made a backup of your ability analysis and stored it in the email. As long as he has not processed the email for more than three months, he will

Will be automatically sent to major spy organizations."

"I was researching online these two days... while protecting your personal privacy, I happened to see it, so I deleted them all for you. I'll leave this last one to you!"

The audio material ends here.

The big boss once analyzed that Zhang Ming's ability is time, and accurately calculated it to be five seconds.

After solving the big boss with his own hands, Zhang Ming asked Tony to thoroughly check the items, information, and personal accounts left by the big boss, but no similar information was found.

If it weren't for Olivia, maybe in a few months, the whole world would know that Zhang Ming has time to edit.

While feeling scared, he was also glad that he opened the car door and saved Olivia.

After closing the folder, he looked at the second gift. The name of this folder was interesting:

"Remember to open it when you are alone."

Zhang Ming clicks in.

"Are you sure you are alone?"

Click in again.

"Look left and right again, otherwise you will regret it."

Zhang Ming clicked on another folder, opening seven or eight folders in a row.

"I'm about to open it, get ready!"

Click on the last layer, and hundreds of photos pop up!

They are all photos of Angela, some of her in high school, still wearing her school uniform, some of her participating in various activities in college, and some of her taking selfies while working at Roman's Restaurant.

Browsing through the pages one by one, watching Angela gradually grow from immature to mature, Zhang Ming had the illusion that he had grown up with her.

At this time, an audio file automatically plays.

"The second Christmas gift. I stole these from Angela's phone. Likewise, except for herself, you are the only one in the world. I have put security measures in her phone so no one can get it out again.

correct!"

Olivia deliberately lowered her voice and said: "Never open the last one when there are people around."

last one?

Zhang Ming was a little nervous after what Olivia said. He looked around and after confirming that no one was there, he clicked on the last photo in the lower right corner.

Because the photo is too large, the computer lags slightly and the image refreshes from top to bottom.

First the hair, then the neck, then the smooth back, then...

Zhang Ming swallowed. This was probably Angela's back shot after taking a bath. It wasn't that she had any weird habits, but to observe the location where the big boss had stabbed her.

But...this is too...

"Sorry, I just went to rinse the potion..." Angela's voice suddenly appeared from behind.

The coffee in Zhang Ming's mouth sprayed all over the screen. The snow-white back and the black coffee were clearly visible in black and white.

"What are you looking at?" Angela came over.

Zhang Ming: "Edit!!!"

Time went back five seconds, and the fierce current stimulated his muscles. Zhang Ming's speed exceeded the limit, and he pulled out the USB flash drive like lightning and put it in his pocket.

At this time, Angela trotted over and said, "Sorry, I just went to rinse the potion. I must have been waiting for a long time."

Zhang Ming noticed her damp hair, and the photo he just saw appeared in his mind.

"No, I just looked at the photos for a while."

"What?"

"I...I mean, I bought a small cake. Try it. It's delicious."

Zhang Ming stuffed cakes into his mouth one bite at a time, changing the topic abruptly, until he was choked to death. He picked up a ton of coffee and drank more than half of the cup.

Looking at himself reflected in the glass, Zhang Ming thought of Moira just now.

Angela covered her mouth and smiled. She moved a chair and sat opposite Zhang Ming. She drank dessert and coffee and listened carefully to his account of the magical experience during this period.

The night gradually became darker.

Just when Zhang Ming returned to New York and enjoyed a short and peaceful life.

In Afghanistan, which is nine hours away from the United States, the sun has just risen and a jeep is driving slowly on the bumpy road.

Abu yawned and glanced at the woman sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror. She was a very beautiful woman. In other words, in Abu's life, except for his wife on the wedding day, he had never seen anyone more beautiful than her.

woman.

This is his new customer, who is said to be traveling to Afghanistan.

travel?

Come to this place?

Abu doesn't believe this kind of nonsense, but just like what he told Zhang Ming at the beginning, in his line of work, he won't ask too many questions about customers' privacy.

It would be more interesting to hang out with Zhang Ming.

Abu couldn't help but smile when he thought about the Ten Rings gangsters rolling around on the ground.

The jeep reached the end of the road.

"Ma'am, if you go any further, the car won't be able to drive in."

That's right, Abu still doesn't know what this woman's name is.

"Just park the car. I'll go up alone and come back in about three hours."

"Alone?" Abu frowned, "This is no man's land. If you go further, you will reach deep mountains. Although it is daytime, there will still be dangers."

"Yes, I am alone."

The woman took out her mobile phone, and a few seconds later, a notification that the money had been received came on Abu's mobile phone.

"I have already paid you the balance. If you don't want to wait, you can leave. If you are willing to wait, I will pay you double the amount."

Speaking of this, Abu sighed, "Madam, I don't need double the reward. I just hope you can keep your promise and come back safely."

The woman didn't respond, picked up a violin bag, and got out of the car.