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"I just don't feel right."

"What's wrong?"

"That travel book. Cut said that he tore off half a page of the travel book and handed it to a pigeon carrying a schoolbag. The subtext of this sentence is: that half of the paper is the key clue, and the rest of the travel book is useless. Then the question arises—why did Cut keep that travel book? If he burned the travel book, we would never be able to find it.”

Dior explained: "During the interrogation, Coulson mentioned this small detail. It was the truth that let the cutting keep the rest of the content. The weight of the pigeon is limited, and the cutting can only tear off the most critical part. But in case that Isn’t half a piece of paper an important clue? The truth always has to leave a way out for itself. If you burn the travel notes, you will lose everything.”

"I hope so." Zhang Ming sighed.

"I think you think too highly of that guy called Truth, aside from his superpowers, he's just an ordinary priest, not every villain has the brain of Proxima Centauri." Dio said with a smile, positive After defeating Cut, his confidence returned.

Even recovery is a bit overdone.

He continued: "If I were the truth, I would send a few people to ambush near the museum. When we got the golden mask first, we would relax our minds and rush over. Maybe we will be caught off guard."

"It is indeed possible, and—"

James interjected: "I have prepared the box, put the golden mask in it, and we can set off to the safe house of SHIELD..."

"Okay." Dio responded casually, "You are too nervous, it has only been four hours since we caught the cut, the truth is not Tony Stark, he does not have a private jet, he may still be On the way to Egypt—"

"That..." James leaned over again.

"What's the matter?" Dio couldn't help being a little angry when he was interrupted continuously. His good upbringing allowed him to restrain his anger and try his best to behave like a gentleman.

"Sorry, I just wanted to take a photo with the two superheroes before departure. I have always admired you, but I have been stationed in Africa all the year round, so I have no chance to see you at all. Can you please satisfy my little one? desire."

"Please hurry up." Zhang Ming said.

No matter how Dio tried to persuade him to rest assured, his intuition kept reminding him that there was a malice around him, like a poisonous tongue hidden in the woods, staring at a pair of blood-red eyes, and would pounce on him in the next second, stabbing him with fangs. through his throat.

"No problem, just a photo, soon." James trotted between Zhang Ming and Dior, narrowing his eyes with a smile.Standing by the side, a silent Jackson came over, holding a Polaroid in his hand.

"Crack-"

Under the flashing light, Zhang Ming subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Hey! Are you sure it's a flashlight and not a flashbang?" Dio couldn't help but say.

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, splitting all the mist in Zhang Ming's heart, and the malice lingering on the edge of intuition came like a torrential rain.

Zhang Ming paid too much attention to the external attacks before, and didn't pay attention to James and Jackson at all. Now that I think about it, their words and deeds don't look like professional field agents at all!

"What is this!" Dio's voice was filled with astonishment.

His vision gradually recovered, and Zhang Ming also discovered that he was abnormal.

He is still him. From the front, Zhang Ming is the same as before, and there is no difference, but as long as you adjust the angle a little, you can find that he has become "thinner", without the slightest thickness, as if he was photographed on the chopping board and turned into a A paper.

Not only him, Dior and James also turned into paper figures. Behind them there is a "background board" about three meters by three meters, and the background board is the scenery of the museum.

Further outside is endless snow white.

Zhang Ming raised his head and saw a box, inside which was Jackson's face magnified dozens of times. He leaned closer and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Ming saw that his originally blurry body was gradually becoming clearer, and he immediately reacted:

photo!They were stuffed into the photo taken by Polaroid just now!

"Hello, Zhang Ming, let's get to know each other again."

James next to him was still smiling, and he raised his hands. At this time, Jackson outside also "stretched" two fingers into the photo and pulled James out.

Two pairs of huge eyes looked down at Zhang Ming and Zhang Ming from the square frame above their heads.

"My name is Collapse." James, no, Collapse pointed to himself, and he pointed to his companion with a gloomy expression beside him and said, "This is called Photo World."

"As Dior said, we ambushed here in accordance with the instructions of the truth, and caught you off guard."

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Ever since he fought Proxima Centauri, Zhang Ming has attached great importance to every opponent.

God knows what's going on in the little heads of these supervillains.

However, no matter how careful Zhang Ming was, he never thought of focusing on the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

The reason is also very simple - it is too familiar.

It might sound disrespectful to say this, but after contacting Zhang Ming, most of the time grassroots agents either came to submit information and materials, or they came to say "It's not good, something went wrong again!".

They are like the extras in the TV series, the NPCs in the game.

No one pays too much attention to an NPC who can be seen everywhere.

Thus, Zhang Ming was taught a good lesson.

But... no!

Before Zhang Ming set off, Coulson showed him the profile of the docking agent. He vaguely remembered that the agent in the photo was the two people outside...

Suddenly, Zhang Ming noticed that the backs of their hands holding the photos were very fair. Comparing with their slightly bronzed facial skin, the truth became obvious.

They wear some kind of extremely lifelike headgear that perfectly mimics another person's face!

Zhang Ming couldn't guess whose ability it was, and now was not the time to delve into the reason.

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