Video bloggers in American comics

There is only a white wall behind the big boss, and there is nothing to identify the location. If it were not for Moira's reverse tracking technology, it would not even be possible to determine whether he is remotely controlled through video signals.

The bank account and account balance provided by the big boss are displayed on the screen, and they are still zero.

Suddenly, the amount jumped, and it suddenly increased by 10 million US dollars.

"Ten million is not a small amount. Thank you for your generosity. Remember to note your contact information. Since you are the first investor who chooses to trust me, if you become my collaborator, after everything is over, I

Will share more technical information with you."

With the first person, the subsequent "injection" begins to become simple, as if the money is not money, the fund pool on the screen grows at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Is it so easy to make money now..." Charles said with weak shoulders.

Faced with the threat of terrorists, he didn't understand why some people would choose to trust and cooperate. Couldn't they see that this guy was a lunatic?

Steve frowned and said, "Because it's not their money at all, and of course I don't feel bad spending taxpayers' money."

He pressed the communicator and said to Coulson: "Don't tell me, there are also SHIELD funds in this."

Colson hurriedly explained: "We will not do such stupid things."

Zhang Ming had been sitting in the passenger seat without saying anything. The scene before him seemed familiar.

If you ignore the bombs and monsters hidden in every corner of the commercial street, what the big boss is doing now is clearly making money through live broadcasts:

"Thank you to the U.S. military for the gift of an airplane!"

"Old fellows, those who have money should use Rockets! Those who don't have money should use 666! My big boss has thanked you!"

"One hundred thousand subscriptions, live broadcast of monster pole dancing for everyone. If you want to see it, please give it a follow!"

Zhang Ming was tapped on the shoulder and he came to his senses. Steve asked: "What are you thinking about?"

"Oh, nothing."

Suppressing the messy thoughts in his mind, Zhang Ming focused his attention on the screen again. He noticed that the upper limit of the capital pool set by the big boss was 500 million US dollars. He said that as long as he got this money, he would not hurt anyone and leave.

here.

"Do you think he's telling the truth?" Steve asked.

"Total nonsense."

Zhang Ming said: "I always use the most malicious mentality to guess about this kind of people. After he gets the money, he will definitely leave, but let everyone go? Impossible. We can find him before his plan starts.

Coming here means that we can catch up after his plan is over.

Although he doesn't know what methods we used to track him, in order not to be caught, he will definitely create a large-scale commotion so that he can take advantage of the chaos and leave."

Coulson said in the communicator: "After analyzing his behavior pattern, the bureau's psychology experts came to basically the same conclusion as Zhang Ming."

In just a short time, the capital pool has risen to 300 million. There is no way, the big boss's technology is too tempting.

Hulk and Abomination were still wrestling on the other side of the coastline. The power they displayed made major organizations jealous, but they knew that this power was uncontrollable and was a double-edged sword that no one knew who could be hurt.

These monsters created by the big boss are different.

They can be copied in batches and can obey orders. Each of them is a super soldier who is not afraid of life and death. Whether they are engaged in frontal battlefields or small-scale assault battles, these monsters can achieve crushing results.

What else are they dissatisfied with with such technology? Perhaps the only dissatisfaction is that it needs to compete with others.

But...you need to pay more for this thing!

The big bosses like money, so they will throw it at them, and eventually one of them will be able to win in terms of capital.

The communication device on his arm vibrated, and a three-dimensional map of the commercial street appeared on the LCD screen. The green dots marked the locations of Zhang Ming and others, and the red dots were on the top floor of a hotel not far from them.

's flashing.

Moira said: "He has been located, and the rest is up to you."

Zhang Ming asked: "Is there anyone still staying in that hotel?"

Coulson checked the records and said: "According to the last image fed back from the surveillance screen, it was cleared by the big-headed monster a few minutes ago."

Zhang Ming nodded. He and Steve looked at each other. The biggest problem now was the lack of manpower.

The big boss is very afraid of Steve's combat power and Zhang Ming's flash ability, so there are four monsters who do nothing but stare at them. Any rash move will arouse the big boss's vigilance.

The agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, unable to act due to the political struggle among the upper-level leaders.

With remote assistance like Moira, if Coulson hadn't helped her, she would have been arrested by now.

Then, there are the soldiers of the US military. The latest group of soldiers were dispatched by General Ross and are currently rushing to the coastline. General Ross has true love for Hulk and will never leave him.

Before new orders were issued, the soldiers had no choice but to obey them.

The only one who can still move smoothly is the New York police, but with their weapons and equipment, they can't be of much help for the time being.

The capital pool continued to rise, and Steve hesitated for a few seconds before making a call.

"I'm Steve."

"Captain, I've been waiting for this call for a long time. McCree and I saw the live TV broadcast and just arrived nearby. What do we need to do?"

On the other end of the microphone were Morrison and McRae, who chose to retire after the last operation in Brazil because of differences in their philosophies.

For the two soldiers who disobeyed orders, General Ross originally did not want to let them go easily, but fortunately Steve stepped in to save them and avoid them being sent to a military court.

Steve analyzes the terrain and his years of tactical literacy enable him to make clear judgments on the development of the situation.

He said: "We are currently on the top floor of the hotel. I now need two people. One person sneaks into the hotel to destroy the fire protection equipment, and then sets fire to force the target to the top floor.

Another person is on the roof of another building, looking for a suitable sniper position. After the target is forced out, he kills the target with one shot. Remember, there is only one chance. Once the target is attacked, he is likely to detonate the bomb directly. "

After the two people on the other end of the phone discussed for a while, McCree said: "I'm going to the hotel to find a way to light a fire. Morrison is better at long-range sniping than me."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ming looked at the big boss on the advertising screen. Now he could only place his hope on two retired soldiers.

Morrison and McCree were hidden in the crowd. Due to their tall stature, in order not to attract attention, the two of them stooped slightly and left quietly and quickly in different directions.

"Morrison is in place."

Morrison's mission preparation was relatively easy. He only had to go to the top of the building with a wide field of vision. His challenge was how to shoot the crucial shot.

McCree's work was a lot more troublesome. He bypassed the monster's surveillance and quietly opened a window and came to the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.

There were nearly a hundred people sitting inside the hall. Some of them were still wearing pajamas. They had obviously been driven out of the house by the monster and gathered on the ground floor.

In the center of the crowd, McCree saw a remote-controlled bomb with its signal light on, indicating that it was in working condition. As long as the switch was pressed, more than a hundred people would die at the same time.

Families hugged each other in the crowd, and some children were crying in low voices. Their mothers covered their mouths to prevent them from making any noise and attracting the monsters in charge.

McCree hid behind the counter and moved carefully toward the backstage.

The hotel has an automatic fire extinguishing system. If he wants to force the big boss to the top floor, he must turn off the fire extinguishing system and let the fire get completely out of control.

There are usually two types of fire-fighting methods inside hotels. One is the traditional method. When a fire occurs, the high temperature of the flame melts the chrome plating of the nozzle, and the fire-fighting water is naturally sprayed out under pressure to extinguish the fire.

The other is the more advanced induction type, which has a smoke detector to detect indoor smoke and transmit the information to the host, which then performs ventilation and opens the valve electromagnetic switch.

This hotel can be opened in a bustling business district. McCree guessed that it should use an advanced induction type, so that he can avoid the flames being extinguished as long as he turns off the host.

McCree glanced at the first floor plan of the hotel on the corridor and found the location of the main unit. At this moment, he felt a line of sight!

He turned his head to look at the owner of his eyes, and found that it was a seven or eight-year-old boy, being held in his father's arms. He looked at McCree, and then carefully glanced at the monster at the door of the hotel.

McCree breathed a sigh of relief and gave the little boy a customary military salute, then put his index finger to his lips to signal him to be silent.

The little boy nodded slightly and mouthed: "Brother, will you save us?"

McCree nodded heavily and answered him with the same mouth: "Yes, I will definitely rescue you."

After leaving the front office area, McCree successfully went to the main computer room and turned off all fire fighting equipment.

The hotel has a total of eight floors. Next, he only needs to light a fire on the seventh floor and let the fire spread to the eighth floor. His mission will be successful. McCree dodged a monster that just came out of the escape tunnel and entered the tunnel without the monster paying attention.

In, climb up.

But just when McCree reached the fifth floor, he heard the patter of footsteps coming from above.

The footsteps were very heavy, and it sounded like the sound of bare feet on the ground.

It's a monster controlled by the big boss!

He moved down quickly, and as soon as he went down one floor, the same footsteps appeared below!

Because the big boss was worried about being invaded and monitored by S.H.I.E.L.D., he destroyed all the hotel's surveillance systems before the operation began, and assigned several monsters to patrol the escape passages and elevators to sound an alarm if any intruders were discovered.

After the big boss receives the alarm, he will press the detonation device and die to remind some cautious guys to abide by the rules of the game.

McCree swallowed, and the footsteps in both directions were getting closer.