Video bloggers in American comics

The night wind in New York ruffled Steve's blond hair.

Alone, climbing a skyscraper.

The ground is getting further and further away, and the whistling and honking of cars in my ears gradually fades away. Instead, the sky is getting closer and closer, and the waning moon emits soft light.

This gives Steve the illusion of gradually leaving the world.

Sometimes, it’s really interesting to think about myself now.

In Steve's perception, a few months ago, he was still fighting on the battlefield in Germany to defeat Hydra.

And now, a few months later, he secretly sneaked into a big capitalist's company in order to steal company secrets.

His identity changed, from a soldier to a hero placed in a museum.

His friend had changed. The woman who was like a rose in the morning, carrying dewdrops and fragrance, had become a gray-haired old man.

Everything has become strange.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that Steve always carries out the justice he firmly believes in.

This has nothing to do with the times or others.

but……

It seems that since I met Zhang Ming, there have been more and more weird things like this.

When Steve and Colson were chatting, Colson joked that Zhang Ming was like a troublemaker. At the time, he thought he was talking nonsense, but now that he thinks about it, it actually makes sense.

Twenty-seventh floor, outside the computer room.

A task that seems impossible to ordinary people is as simple as walking up the stairs for Steve.

Fix the suction cup on the glass wall, and then tie the rope around his waist to the suction cup. The two ropes hang Steve, and his hands are freed.

Taking out the cutter, Steve carefully circled the glass wall and made a hole that could accommodate one person.

The round glass is placed in the computer room, it will be useful later.

"Then... there's surveillance."

Steve took out a palm-sized device, pulled out the antenna, and placed it on the ground. The red light on it flashed a few times and then turned green, indicating that the surveillance in this room had temporarily failed and the surveillance picture would

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After doing all this, Steve pressed the communication and said: "The deployment upstairs has been completed, I will pull you up."

After getting Morrison's reply, Steve pulled the rope, and about a minute later, Morrison got in through the hole in the window.

In the computer room of the Osborne Group headquarters, the data of each branch will be summarized and saved, so it occupies a huge space. There are three floors, upper and lower, and three rounds of security patrol inspections. In addition, there are five security guards in the control room, and twenty

Four hour shifts.

Morrison quickly took out a computer and plugged a cord into the server.

As he clicked on the keyboard, a series of codes appeared on the computer screen.

"When did you learn hacking skills?"

"Before I joined the army, I studied computers in college, but after so many years, I have almost forgotten about it. My job is to connect the interfaces, and leave the rest to Jarvis."

Morrison said as he hit the last Enter key, and the blue star icon representing Jarvis appeared in the center of the screen and rotated slowly.

As an old antique from the last century, Steve has always been very interested in this kind of novel technology. He asked: "Can Jarvis investigate all the information about the Osborne Group?"

"Sorry, I can't do it yet."

Jarvis's voice appeared in their ears, "The Osborne Group's network security technology is very complete. Even now, I can only test it from the outermost periphery. To put it in easy-to-understand terms, the files are locked in transparent cabinets.

, I can take a look outside the cabinet, but I cannot view the specific file contents."

Morrison asked: "What then?"

"In order to open the cabinet, you are required to perform physical hacking."

"Physics hacker?" Steve was confused.

"That's it... the third cabinet from the right, from bottom to top, is the sixth server. Help me unplug its network cable. This will create a gap in the glass cabinet, enough for me to put my hand in." Jia Wei

Si said.

"But unplugging the network cable will cause a new system alarm. I need forty seconds of analysis time. If security guards come over during this process, you have to stop them without being discovered."

That's right, it can't be discovered.

This is the Osborne Group. Norman Osborne is one of the top and most powerful capitalists in the United States. No one can mess with him.

Neither can Tony.

At their level, the word "reason" has become very important.

If Steve has evidence that Norman Osborn conducted illegal human experiments, then the "reason" is Steve's. Even if he is discovered and fights on the spot, it doesn't matter. Norman Osborn has to be polite.

Send them out.

However, if Steve had no evidence and was caught by Norman Osborn, with his businessman nature, he would definitely not miss this opportunity and take a bite out of him.

"I see."

Steve walked over and pulled out the network cable. An alarm sounded above his head and a progress bar appeared on the computer screen.

The progress on the computer screen is slowly rising. Steve is watching from the side, ready to evacuate at any time. His hearing that is far beyond ordinary people is sounding the alarm.

A group of four security guards are on their way.

After I go back this time, maybe I should try to learn some computers.

Steve was thinking, when suddenly the screen went black, and a burning smell emanated from the notebook.

"Did it fail?" Steve asked.

Jarvis said: "It was successful, but the computer could not withstand the pressure and the core processor burned out. I am analyzing the data. Please leave as soon as possible. Security personnel will arrive soon."

Morrison picked up the computer and plugged the unplugged network cable back in.

Steve tied the rope around his waist again and hung the other end on Morrison. The two people got out of the broken window. Steve grabbed the suction cups and supported the weight of the two people, but his arms did not move at all.

Before leaving, he placed the cut glass into the gap and sprayed a thin circle of gel on it.

Unless someone looked carefully, no one would notice that the window had been scratched open.

They are like ghosts, appearing silently and disappearing silently.

When the four security guards rushed over, they found nothing. They patrolled the surrounding area and confirmed with their colleagues in the monitoring room that there were no suspicious signs. Then they canceled the alarm, registered it as a system abnormality bug, and asked people from the IT department to

to handle.

"After analyzing the data, I discovered that there is a closed and confidential laboratory on the twenty-first floor of this building. Except for a few researchers and Norman Osborne, no one knows what research is conducted inside.

"

Steve asked: "Isn't it on the computer just now?"

"No." Jarvis explained: "There is only the project name in the database: "Resurrection Plan." In order to keep it confidential, they chose to store it internally and did not upload the project data to the main database."

Morrison said cautiously: "Then it would be too hasty for us to judge that "Resurrection Plan" is related to the blue agent."

"There is a researcher in "Project Resurrection": Professor Kurt Connors. He was originally a military doctor. Unfortunately, he lost his right arm during his military career.

After retiring from the army, he became a professor of biology, joined the Osborne Group, and became the project leader of limb regeneration technology. A few days ago, he was removed from the original project team and joined the "Resurrection Project."

Steve understood that Zhang Ming had eavesdropped on the conversation between Norman Osborne and Mr. T. The direction of their cooperation was in the application of limb regeneration technology.

Professor Kurt has changed his work at this time, and there is no way for people to avoid thinking of the blue potion.

"Let's go to the twenty-first floor."

"Mr. Steve, I'm afraid we can't do it," Jarvis said.

"Why?"

"When I was browsing just now, I copied a structural diagram of the Osborne Group building and found that the laboratory of the "Resurrection Project" is located in the center of the 21st floor. There are no windows and the three walls are completely sealed. I want to sneak in.

, you must rely on fingerprints and irises, and you will be released only after being confirmed by the monitoring room to be the person you are."

Steve sighed and said, "I miss the days when I could open doors with a paper clip."

Morrison asked: "Jarvis, do you have any good ideas?"

"Sorry, I'm just a smart butler." Jarvis added: "According to the system's attendance data, Professor Kurt will get off work in ten minutes."

Pulling the rope back to the bathroom just now, there were knocks on the door outside the bathroom, and someone was turning the door handle hard, but because they blocked it with a ladder before taking action, people outside could not get in even if they had the key.

.

"Hello? Is there anyone inside?"

The two men turned their coats over again and resumed their appearance as plumbers.

Steve jumped up and smashed a light tube. Morrison took out a portable electric drill from his tool bag and then walked over to open the door.

"Hello?" Morrison said.

"Someone just reported that the door was locked." The security guard looked inside and found the debris of the light tube on the ground, "What was the sound just now?"

"My colleague is a newbie. He accidentally dropped it and broke the new lamp. I'm sorry, but we will replace it for free, and it will be fixed soon."

The security guard took a closer look at them. Fortunately, both Steve and Morrison looked very good and did not look like bad people. If it had been Trevor or Franklin, he might have called the police.

The security guard nodded, "Please hurry up, it will be off duty soon, and there will be more people using the bathroom."

"Ok, no problem."

Morrison closed the door, breathed a sigh of relief, raised his wrist, and pointed at the dial towards Steve.

"Professor Kurt will get off work in less than five minutes. Do you have any ideas?"

Steve shook his head and said: "If it was my idea, I would stop Professor Kurt, explain the reason to him face to face, and ask him to cooperate, but..."

"The success rate is so low," Morrison pointed out.

"Yeah. So I want to try another person's method."

"who?"

"Zhang Ming." Steve said: "Jarvis, help me check Professor Cotter's call records in the past week to see if he contacted anyone during off-duty hours."

"It has been found that Professor Kurt usually contacts his wife around 18:30."

Steve issued an order: "Call her home landline and mobile phone without stopping until she voluntarily turns off her phone. During this process, monitor the calls on Professor Kurt's cell phone. After his wife turns off her phone, help me contact Professor Kurt.

.”

"Roger that," Jarvis said.

Morrison was confused.

"What are you doing?"

"This is a method that Zhang Ming taught me, he called it"

"Telecommunication fraud."