Video bloggers in American comics

"Sir! It's not good!"

"What happened again?" the person in charge of Hydra asked nervously.

"The battle between Steve and the Winter Soldier was witnessed by ordinary people!"

After hearing this, the person in charge of Hydra put his heart in his stomach and reprimanded his thin subordinates: "Haven't this kind of thing been considered for a long time? Why are you panicking? There are special agents on the periphery of the battlefield who are responsible for clearing the area.

, even if someone sees him, he will be intercepted and taken away quickly to ensure that it will not affect Zhang Ming."

Not only that, the Winter Soldier also consciously controlled the direction of the battlefield, limiting the impact of the battle to a small area of ​​more than ten meters.

"But...several agents responsible for the interception died. The frightened citizens crossed the blockade and ran towards the hotel where Zhang Ming is!"

The words of the thin agent made the person in charge of Hydra just fall back into his stomach, and before his heart could calm down, they jumped into his throat again.

Why was he killed?

No, when exactly were you killed?

Steve was entangled by the Winter Soldier. He was three to four hundred meters away from the intercepting agents behind him, and there was no way he could kill anyone.

etc!

"Where's Black Widow?" asked the person in charge of Hydra.

"She is trapped between these buildings, but she is too cunning and we have not been able to catch her yet." Another agent pointed to the tall buildings on the outermost edge and said.

"building……"

A thought flashed through the head of the half-bald person in charge of Hydra, "Sniper rifle! Natasha hid between those buildings. While walking in circles with us, she used a sniper rifle to remotely support Steve, and because of the silence

As a result, she doesn’t have to worry about the gunshots revealing her location!”

Farke! This damn woman!

After solving the doubts about the subordinate's death, new problems emerged:

How did she find out where the agents were?

You know, everyone present today has been carefully selected. They are definitely the elite among the elite. Concealing their whereabouts has long been instinctive for them. Even the legendary agent Black Widow cannot escape from a few hundred meters away.

Can see through their disguises.

In the distance, Natasha put down her sniper rifle, carefully picked up the small blue flower on the ground, wrapped the rhizome in soil again, put it back into the small plastic bag, and continued her escape.

After Elf was captured, although she never killed anyone, she felt guilty for what she had done and even tried to commit suicide many times. Later, Natasha came to her and she chose to spend her remaining life

, protect more people and make up for the mistakes you have made as much as possible.

With the help of the elves, Natasha seemed to have a pair of invisible eyes, looking down at everything within ten kilometers from the sky.

With the help of this powerful ability, Natasha wandered around the siege of Hydra agents like a ghost, taking away lives one after another silently.

That woman is troublesome. The person in charge of Hydra knows this, but what's more troublesome now are the frightened and panicked citizens.

In the nearby streets, the hotel is the most conspicuous building. There are security guards and crowds inside, which will involuntarily attract this group of citizens to go there. This is a common psychological trait among similar people who seek to unite.

Once they entered the hotel, Zhang Ming would definitely know that "a man in black with metal arms was fighting hand to hand with a handsome man with a shield and huge chest muscles."

"They must be stopped..." the head of Hydra yelled.

"But our agents were too late to catch up." The thin agent said.

"...At any cost! But try not to kill anyone!"

The communicator passed this order to the ears of every field agent present. They knew that the requirement of "no lives should be spared" was not the kindness of the person in charge, but to reduce the impact and not cause a wider panic.

They took out their guns and shot at the legs of the citizens who were running towards the hotel. There was still no gunshot. The bullets hit the legs of these unlucky people and they fell to the ground one after another.

One of the guys saw wounds appearing on the legs of others, and turned around to see several black gun muzzles. He seemed to have practiced parkour, running in an arc with an extremely exaggerated pace.

This made it more difficult for the Hydra agents to shoot. They turned their attention to the man in the center, who was the sharpshooter among them.

The man held the gun and first aimed the gun at the "parkour boy"'s back. Then thinking of the order not to kill, he lowered the gun and aimed at the parkour boy's butt.

The sound of the gunfire was wiped out, and the bullets spun out and flew towards the parkour boy.

The parkour kid grabbed the railing with one hand, opened his legs, and spread them like scissors, preparing to cross the railing in a handsome and efficient posture.

Just then, bullets flew.

Because the parkour boy suddenly changed his movements drastically, the bullet that flew toward his butt was now aimed at his crotch. Fortunately, the bullet did not hit completely, but grazed past with a "whoosh".

The Hydra sharpshooter felt the gaze of his companions and swallowed quietly.

At first, the parkour boy didn't feel like he was about to say goodbye to his little brother who had been with him for more than ten years. But after running for two steps, he felt a cold feeling down there, and when he touched it, he felt blood.

The force of the bullet's grazing was more than enough to cut his pants.

"ah--"

The parkour boy's shouts disappeared under the influence of silence. He pinched his throat and fell to the ground in fear. He rolled several times under the influence of inertia and just missed the bullets of the Hydra agents.

This lucky guy.

At this time, the parkour boy was less than 200 meters away from Zhang Ming's hotel. Several Hydra agents no longer hesitated, pointed their guns at the back of his head, and decided to kill him immediately.

"Wait!" A voice came from the communicator, "Zhang Ming has discovered something abnormal!"

"How is it possible? This place is still two hundred meters away from his hotel, and there is a wall in the middle!"

…

It would not be possible for anyone else, but Zhang Ming has always been habitual to turn on the third-angle camera and take some footage. Anyway, the Bizhan system has no memory limit, so he can take as many pictures as he wants.

Zhang Ming and Angela were enjoying lunch. He specially asked the hotel manager to call a band. The soft piano sounds were intertwined with the lingering violin sounds, coupled with the elegant dining environment and the delicious food.

While Zhang Ming was eating steak, he was exchanging information with Angela about what he had learned along the way. Looking at the girl's smile that bloomed from time to time, he told himself:

Yes, that's it, a perfect lunch, and then we can confess our feelings later when we go for a walk...or here? It seems good, and the atmosphere is also good...

"Angela, I have something to tell you."

"Um?"

Yes, it's now. We don't have to wait until the afternoon. Now is an excellent opportunity. Zhang Ming touched the ring-shaped rubber product in his pocket through his pants and felt his heart beat faster.

"I..." Zhang Ming was about to say the most critical words. Suddenly, the third-angle camera that was surrounding the scene penetrated the wall and filmed the exterior scene, and discovered a guy lying on the ground with his mouth wide open.

His crotch was bleeding, his face was full of terror, and behind him there was a madman with a gun chasing him.

The second half of what Zhang Ming was about to say was blocked.

There was a shooting happening outside, and he couldn't focus on speaking his mind.

Zhang Ming is on vacation now. He has no need to care about the life and death of a stranger. And it seems that the unlucky guy only hurt his balls, but...

This kind of thing happened in front of him, and he really couldn't pretend not to see it.

Otherwise, when I think about it at night, I will always feel uncomfortable.

I'm unlucky, you're lucky. Zhang Ming stood up.

"...I have to go out for a while," he said.

"What's wrong?" Angela asked.

Zhang Ming smiled and said: "Nothing, just deal with some 'work' matters."

Angela understood immediately when she heard the word "work" and said, "Let me take action with you."

She pulled out the necklace from her collar. Unlike ordinary necklaces, what hung there was not precious metals such as gold or diamonds, but a bottle of golden liquid the size of a pinky finger.

"Highly concentrated healing potion can form a wide range of healing gas as long as it is opened."

Zhang Ming shook his head and said: "It's not that serious. It's probably just a simple gang fight. Just wait for me and I'll be back soon."

Before leaving, Zhang Ming hesitated and left the absurd chain behind. The dark chain escaped the sight of others and quietly wrapped around Angela's wrist. Zhang Ming gave the order: "Protect her."

You still have to be careful where you should be careful.

Along the way, Zhang Ming either wore a hat or changed his appearance through the effect of "spotting moles" to avoid revealing his identity as much as possible. On the one hand, this was to avoid too many people watching, and on the other hand, it was also to prevent enemies from targeting him.

It's not because of fear, but because on this trip, he doesn't want to deal with any evil forces anymore, he just wants to have a peaceful vacation.

It's a bit rough today.

Zhang Ming thought of the flowers that had been smashed just now, and the lunch that had just been messed up. He reached out and touched the ring-shaped rubber product in his pocket, feeling that there was still a long way to go before it would be put to use...

No, no, Zhang Ming shook his head vigorously.

Why has he been thinking about such things today?

After walking out of the hotel, Zhang Ming stepped forward and rushed towards the Hydra agent.

"What to do! They are going to be discovered!"

The Hydra agent in the safe room behind shouted urgently.

When the danger became more serious, the person in charge of Hydra calmed down. They installed a bug in the hotel and heard what Zhang Ming just said to Angela. He quickly issued the order:

"Gangsters, no, gangsters! Pretend to be gangsters and gangsters to fight! Those citizens are the innocent people you hurt in the fight!"

The most indispensable thing in America is little gangsters. Compared with regular gangsters, sometimes they are bolder and crazier.

Zhang Ming did not want to use flying boots and expose his identity, but ran at extraordinary speed, which gave several agents time to dress in civilian clothes.

They pulled out their shirts from their trousers and looked slutty;

Some poured a handful of powder into their hands and smeared it on their faces, which made them look extremely pale, like drug addicts;

Some rolled on the ground and made themselves unkempt.

Immediately afterwards, they quickly divided into two groups and changed from the standard gun-holding gesture to a horizontal grip - this will greatly reduce the accuracy, but it is extremely popular among some gang members, who think this action is very handsome.

"Shoot! Zhang Ming will be here soon!"

Hydra are all ruthless people, and they are not afraid of pain.

"But..." one of the agents still timidly added: "Don't fight on that one."

Several other people glanced at the sharpshooter and nodded silently.

The silence effect nearby was lifted, and the sound of gunfire appeared.

Three Hydra agents fell to their own guns, and the remaining four hid behind two cars, imitating the gangsters, shooting at the "enemy" randomly, and constantly insulting each other.

They feel like fools who act like clowns in order not to be seen through by their enemies.

Driven by this strong sense of shame... they cursed even more vigorously, not knowing whether they were acting or relieving their shame in this way.

When Zhang Ming rushed over, he saw this scene. Under the superb performance of the Hydra agents, he did not see any flaws. After knocking these gun-wielding gangsters unconscious in two or two strokes, the police played by Hydra also rushed to the scene.

Came over and took over the scene.

Watching Zhang Ming return to the hotel, Hydra in the safe house behind felt a sense of exhaustion.

"The crisis is over." The person in charge of Hydra touched the sweat on his forehead. He picked up the water glass and just took a sip of water. Before he could swallow it, he suddenly noticed a line of sight.

The thin agent turned his head again.

puff--

The person in charge squirted out all the water in his mouth.

Not a drop is left.