Video Bloggers in Meiman

Many office workers don't even do their jobs, and when they arrive at the company, they start guessing riddles with their colleagues, thinking about the meaning of this news.

There was a lot of discussion on the Internet, but no one could guess the real meaning. It wasn't until Tony Stark "accidentally" revealed the news of Natasha's disappearance in an interview that everyone realized it.

This is Zhang Ming's revenge!

The object of his revenge is the avenger who once killed him!

Natasha was the first, so who will be next?

Zhang Ming turned off his mobile phone, and let these idlers guess.

The video material of the third stage is completed at this step.

This stage is mainly about the scramble for the keel, highlighting the confrontation between Zhang Ming and the Avengers, as well as the process of resurrection from the dead.

All that's left is to pick the footage and then the final editing.

Zhang Ming suddenly smelled very fragrant, "Natasha?"

"What are you doing?" Natasha poked her head out after she had just finished breakfast.

Zhang Ming cheekily asked, "Is there anything to eat?"

Natasha folded her arms and rolled her eyes at Zhang Ming.

"I made two servings, come and eat."

"okay."

Zhang Ming jumped up from the sofa and slipped into the kitchen. The dishes and chopsticks were already set in front of him.

There were no ingredients in the refrigerator, so Natasha fried eggs and toasted bread, spread butter on the bread, and a faint aroma wafted from the bread, and there was a cup of hot coffee beside it.

"Eat."

Natasha was sitting opposite Zhang Ming. She was still wearing an apron. She didn't move, she just sat there with her chin in her hands, waiting for Zhang Ming to start first.

Zhang Ming was a little embarrassed by her look, picked up the bread, and was about to bite it down.

"Ring-ring--"

Natasha clicked her tongue slightly, and suddenly, she noticed the caller ID.

"Calling from Russia?" Natasha asked.

Zhang Ming nodded. He had waited a long time for this call.He presses the call button.

"Boss, the task is completed, I got the things." Murakami's voice came from the microphone, and the voice sounded a little breathless and weak.

"Thank you." Zhang Ming took a bite of the bread. "The plane has been arranged. I'll wait for you in New York."

"Boss, there is something else that I need to report to you..." Murakami paused for half a second, and the air seemed to be frozen and heavy because of this half second.

"Miyamoto is dead."

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More than ten hours later, Murakami took a private jet and returned to New York.

When Zhang Ming saw Murakami, he still had various wounds on his body. The scariest wound was on his neck, extending from the left collarbone to the base of the right ear. If it was only a few millimeters deeper, Murakami's life might be fatal. Gone.

He was carrying a black box and locked the box with his wrists with handcuffs. After seeing Zhang Ming, Murakami breathed a sigh of relief, opened the handcuffs, and solemnly handed the black box to Zhang Ming with both hands.

"Fortunately, I brought you something."

Zhang Ming took the box, touched its textured leather outer layer, and pressed down with his fingers. Under the thin leather was an extremely hard alloy plate.There is even a small amount of vibrating gold mixed in to ensure that the contents of the box will not be affected by external vibrations and impacts, and any accidental touch will occur.

The box was placed on the table, and Zhang Ming asked Murakami to sit down.

"Tell me about Miyamoto, how he died."

Murakami recalled the ice and snow in Siberia, and slowly described what happened in the past two days. Zhang Ming sat beside him and listened quietly.

They went to a secret base of Hydra.

The base is even more terrifying than expected. In addition to countless Hydra fighters who are not afraid of death, there are also poisonous gas, traps and a large number of modified people.

These cyborgs have hideous twisted mechanical limbs. They have different abilities, some can spray flames, some have great power, and some will explode when they get close to their opponents. The only thing they have in common is that they have no emotion.

They have been brainwashed into absolute killing machines.

This is very similar to the Winter Soldier, except that the fate of these modified people is more tragic.

The Winter Soldier is the ace fighter of Hydra, and these remodelers are just a bunch of consumables, which are rough, used at will, and destroyed directly after damage.

After Miyamoto and Murakami entered the Hydra base, Miyamoto was good at infiltrating and sneaking, so he left Murakami behind to respond. He came alone to the secret room where the black box was stored.

He succeeded, relying on his unique technique, Miyamoto got the black box quietly without triggering any alarm.But just as he was holding the box and was about to meet up with Murakami to evacuate, a reformer who happened to pass by found him.

If it was Miyamoto from the past, he would be able to get rid of this shoddy guy with two or three moves.

However, a leg injury affected his speed.

Although Miyamoto still disassembled the transformed man into pieces, the transformed man issued an alarm before he died, and the entire base was alarmed. The harsh siren and the constantly flashing red lights seemed to tell Miyamoto's fate of falling into death.

When Murakami heard the sound, he rushed over to respond. Facing his long knife, no soldier or reformer could hold on for a second.

They went forward one after another to meet them, using their fresh lives to stop Murakami's pace.