Video bloggers in American comics

Chapter two hundred and thirty seventh warm new home

To investigate the information of mobile vehicles in a city within two hours, you need to find all the vehicle owners, obtain the images from the driving recorders, and find the movement tracks of the two superpowers.

Even if the investigation is conducted in the early morning, a time period with the fewest vehicles, it is still a huge and complex task.

I have to lament the work efficiency of the detectives. It only took two hours to complete a thorough investigation of the vehicle. Half an hour later, they discovered the first suspicious video clip.

Once you have a breakthrough, things become much simpler.

Draw a straight line from the Spittwagan mansion to the first suspicious fragment. This is the approximate route of the murderer and Dio, and then continue to extend outward along this route.

Soon they found the second and third video clips.

Zhang Ming looked at the video feedback from the detectives. Because the driving recorder itself was of low quality and the two superpowers were moving at high speed, they could only capture two blurry and fleeting images.

Dark shadow.

Relying on the recovery technology of the logistics team, Zhang Ming was finally able to clearly see the appearance of the two black figures.

Dio was chasing after him. He was wearing casual clothes and didn't bring much equipment. It was obvious that he had not prepared for battle before coming, and he never expected to encounter such a thing.

The murderer running in front looked very similar to the character in Little Tommy's painting, with a black windbreaker and a mask covering his entire face.

"Through the video data, we can roughly judge that they left Rome at about two o'clock last night. The last image showed that they ran along the road to the south. But where are they now? Did they change direction midway? This is

There's no way of knowing." Fitz concluded.

Zhang Ming spread out the map. Italy was shaped like a woman's boot, with Rome located in the center of the boot.

Going south, there are big cities such as Naples and Salerno, and countless small towns passing through. If they change direction like Fitz said, it will be impossible to track them.

"Take Rome as xs., heading south, within 200 kilometers, is there anything strange happening?"

A chase between two superpowers will definitely not be quiet, and will inevitably lead to explosions, collapses or other situations.

According to the video in the driving recorder, they maintained a speed of 70 kilometers per hour, and the range of 200 kilometers was equivalent to a three-hour life-and-death chase, which was enough for them to determine the winner.

"It's like looking for a needle in a haystack," Colson sighed.

"They are much more conspicuous than needles." Zhang Ming said, "Stop complaining. Isn't the job of finding people much easier than fighting with terrorists?"

In less than ten minutes, one message after another was reported:

An unexplained sewage pipe burst in Pomezia;

A gas explosion occurred in Rattingloe;

The local museum in Rocca Gorga was robbed;

The ancient city of Pompeii collapsed.

"I arranged for agents to look at these locations and hope to find something," Coulson said.

"Print a copy and give it to me." Zhang Ming said.

"What are you going to do?"

"I can't help here anyway, let's go see if we can find any clues."

Coulson did not refuse the proposal. On-site investigation was the work of experts. Zhang Ming could not play any role here except as a mascot to provide confidence to the agents.

There were dense addresses printed on the A4 paper. Zhang Ming activated his flying boots, took off into the air, and rushed towards the first suspicious location.

Time passed by, and Zhang Ming did not gain anything, only constant disappointment.

At 3:15 that afternoon, Zhang Ming arrived over the ancient city of Pompeii.

Opening the printed information, it turns out that a wall collapse occurred in Pompeii this morning, so the tourist reception business was temporarily suspended. There were busy staff below, and a crane was slowly driving over not far away.

Zhang Ming didn't want to attract too much attention, lest someone come to him to take photos and sign autographs, which would affect the investigation, so he landed outside the ancient city, then activated the "spot mole" effect and changed his face.

"Who is the person in charge?" Zhang Ming asked.

A middle-aged white man wearing a safety helmet came over, "I am, what can I do?"

Zhang Ming took out SHIELD's ID and said, "SHIELD, come and find out about the situation."

"First the police, and now SHIELD." The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, "We have been delayed all day to go through the process. This is the most precious historical heritage of mankind. I don't know about this collapse.

How much damage will it cause? Can you allow me to start construction and protect everything that needs to be protected, and then you can investigate again?"

The middle-aged man is a historian who is responsible for leading the restoration work of Pompeii. The large number of wall collapses has made him very angry. Coupled with the extremely low efficiency of the local police, and——

"Hey! Boy! Don't touch that rock, it's older than your grandfather!" the historian cursed at several little boys. These brats never knew what the rules were and completely ignored the blockade outside.

Sneaking in quietly and causing mischief.

It was obvious that he was very angry.

Zhang Ming said: "I won't waste too much of your time. Just give me ten minutes to see the scene."

"Okay, just ten minutes."

Due to the authority of SHIELD, the historian turned away and picked up the gravel on the ground as he walked. He carefully put it into his pocket regardless of the dirt.

Zhang Ming felt that even if he showed his true colors, it would be of little use to this dedicated historian. He didn't care about the police, S.H.I.E.L.D., or superheroes at all. The exploration and protection of history was everything in his life.

The collapse occurred in the northeast corner of Pompeii and affected approximately a city block.

Zhang Ming touched the broken wall. The cut was very smooth. He looked back to make sure no one was watching. He carefully crushed a piece of the wall and felt the hardness with his fingers.

There are traces of artificial cutting, and it did not collapse naturally.

The chain of absurdity hangs down, and it can get into some blind corners that humans cannot reach. Zhang Ming lets it look for some clues from different perspectives.

Zhang Ming increased his vigilance and continued to move forward. After searching for so long, he finally found some clues.

He suddenly squatted down and blew on the ground. The dust dispersed, revealing a few scratches.

The mark was very new. Zhang Ming marked the length and depth, and then scratched the ground with his fingernails. Only a shallow white mark was left.

It should have been cut with a knife, and with considerable force.

This is where a battle took place between Dio and the murderer.

At this time, the Chains of Absurdity floated back and formed a word in mid-air - "Dior."

Immediately afterwards, it changed its shape and became an arrow, pointing not far away to the center of the collapse of the wall.

"ha……"

The surroundings became quiet, and gentle breathing came from the ruins. Zhang Ming squatted down, and from a distance of more than ten meters, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes through the gap in the ruins.

That's Dior!

Why did he bury himself in the ruins?

Zhang Ming suddenly raised his head, looked at the sunlight above his head, and immediately guessed the reason.

Dio's magic shield was taken away, and he could only survive by burying himself underground!

Just as Zhang Ming was thinking, a child suddenly ran to the ruins. He seemed to have noticed Dio inside, tilting his head and looking inside.

"Go away!" Zhang Ming shouted!

Dior is now seriously injured and is extremely short of blood. From the eyes just now, Zhang Ming can see that his consciousness has long been blurred. A fresh, immature child is the best "nutrition" for Dior.

.

A hand quickly stretched out along the shadow of the ruins, avoiding the sunlight.

The little boy was still standing there stupidly.

Zhang Ming rushed over immediately. He could not allow his friend to unconsciously make a mistake that he would regret for the rest of his life when he woke up.

However, Zhang Ming stopped in his tracks.

The scarred hand was hanging above the little boy's head. At this moment, several fist-sized rocks fell from the edge of the ruins and hit the arm, without injuring the little boy.

"Come on... little guy, this is dangerous."

Dio's weak voice came from the ruins. His eyes were still red, but his voice was particularly gentle.

He is dying.

Before the mysterious man left, he took away the magic shield Svalin. At that time, the sun was about to rise. In order to survive, Dio had to use all the remaining blood to activate the blood-red ray again, knocking down the walls around him and burying himself in the ruins.

under.

He thought he could hold on until night and go to the hospital to get blood as soon as the sun set. However, the power of sunlight could still pass through the gaps and disintegrate Dio's life bit by bit.

Maybe if he eats this child, he can live, but what's the difference between living like that and dying?

"Goodbye, this world."

Dio closed his eyes.

"Dong dong." Zhang Ming imitated the sound of knocking on the door with his mouth. He walked over and squatted on the ground. "Is this your new home? It looks warmer than the castle in London."

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