Video Bloggers in Meiman

"Okay, let's talk about the 'disappearing demon case' you just mentioned, who is in charge now?"

"Natasha."

After hanging up Coulson's phone, Zhang Ming contacted Natasha instead. However, unexpectedly, Natasha directly refused his help.

Zhang Ming had a question mark on his face.

What's the matter with these people, they usually begged Zhang Ming to join the team, but he offered to help, but they refused one by one.

"I will apply to the director for this task alone, and I will not consider applying for assistance." Natasha said.Her tone was normal, but she intuitively told Zhang Ming that something was wrong with Natasha's current state.

"Why didn't you apply for assistance?"

"Because other people will influence me to sneak into the investigation."

Zhang Ming frowned, not agreeing with this reason in his heart.

"are you OK?"

This is the second time Natasha heard this question today. She took a deep breath. A show master and a top secret agent, her friend heard something was wrong over the phone, which shows that her state is very abnormal.

She worked hard to adjust her voice: "Of course. After I find out the truth, I will call the bureau and stand there, waiting for you to rescue me. As a reward, I will consider allowing you to buy me a drink."

Speaking of this step, Zhang Ming had no way to stop Natasha from carrying out the task. Even though he had many worries in his heart, he could only wish her a smooth operation on the phone.

After being rejected twice in a row, Zhang Ming temporarily lost the idea of ​​continuing to make phone calls. If even the S.H.I.E.L.D. Daily share.

Maybe it’s because the videos usually shot are mainly about defeating various super villains, and occasionally changing the style, the audience’s response is not bad, not as bad as Zhang Ming imagined. He is like a "street slipper", wandering around outside all day long to shoot videos, with a pack of Chinese cigarettes in his pocket.

On this day, Zhang Ming had just finished filming a store visit video, and was about to go to the laboratory to pick up Angela for dinner. Suddenly, a pure white sports car stopped in front of him suddenly, the window rolled down, and a black bald head emerged.

"Franklin?"

"Get in the car, there is something urgent."

Seeing the anxiety on his expression, Zhang Ming hurriedly got into the car, and Franklin kicked the accelerator, and the sports car hummed, and shuttled on the inter-city roads.

"Slow down." Zhang Ming quickly fastened his seat belt.

"It can't be slow, no matter how slow it is, it will be too late."

"Big event?" Zhang Ming asked.

"event!"

"What's the big deal?"

New York has been very safe recently. The energetic little spiders roam around the city every day to fight criminals. Coupled with the emergence of omnic auxiliary police, the crime rate in New York has dropped significantly. No one should look for Franklin, Michael, and Trevor. The trouble is right.

"Old Cui!" Franklin turned the steering wheel to avoid an oncoming large truck. "He bought an omnic, the kind with a bionic skin that looks like an ordinary woman."

"His hobbies... You know, don't talk about mechanical women, occasionally drunk, stuffed into the gaps in the drawer can have a shot. Anyway, he drank too much today, so he forcibly had such-and-such things with omnics Something happened, he broke the Fangsheng skin, and just happened to spill beer in it, so—boom!"

"He was killed?" Zhang Ming asked.

"He would rather be killed by the bomb. It's his little penis. The doctor said that he was seriously injured and needs to be surgically removed immediately."

"Damn it." Zhang Ming's crotch shrank, and it hurt even when he heard it.

Franklin continued: "He refused to operate, even put a gun in his mouth, and threatened to kill himself if he removed it. Then, Skye said that you have a magic medicine that can heal most wounds..."

"Okay, needless to say."

Zhang Ming covered his face. He used roasted gluten to save many people, but this was the first time he used it for this purpose.

The price of a stick of gluten is nothing to him. For the happiness of his friend for the rest of his life, he can still afford this expense, but when he thinks about the use, he feels sad for the gluten.

Franklin's driving skills are still excellent, and they arrived at the hospital in ten minutes. They rushed into the ward, and the protagonist Trevor was on the bed.He was wearing a hospital gown on his upper body, and his lower body should not be wearing anything, just covered with a layer of cloth in preparation for the upcoming operation.

There is a circle of people around the bed, including doctors, nurses, Michael and Skye.

Old Cui was holding a gun to his head, threatening loudly that if they dared to take a step closer, he would shoot immediately.

"Zhang Ming is here!" Franklin shouted.

"Zhang Ming!" Old Cui threw the gun on the ground with tears in his eyes. "You're here. Come on, give me a magic medicine, and when I'm discharged from the hospital, I'll rob the bank and pay you back."

Zhang Ming threw him a piece of roasted gluten.

"You don't need to pay, just promise me that you won't do such stupid things in the future."

Lao Cui picked up the roasted gluten and brought it up to his nose to smell it, then stared at its shape, and said excitedly: "This smell! This shape! I remember that Chinese people often say, 'What kind of food you eat, you will improve what you eat. The ability of the parts', the shape of your miracle medicine is very suitable for me, but the size is a bit small, will it affect my future if I take it—"

"If you want to talk nonsense, just obediently go for the sterilization operation." Zhang Ming said with a cold face.

Old Cui didn't say any more, and finished the roasted gluten in two or three mouthfuls. Then he lifted the cloth covering his lower body, pointed at his little brother who was slowly recovering, and let out various exclamations and excited cries.

As a woman, Skye rolled her eyes and walked out of the ward. Zhang Ming didn't want to stay for "observation" and followed her out.

The two found a vending machine, Zhang Ming bought two bottles of coffee, handed over one and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I was in charge of the investigation of the omnic wounding incident recently. The hospital reported that Trevor was injured by the omnic, and I rushed over immediately. Who would have thought of such a thing? As a woman, I want to say that he is You asked for it, you shouldn't save him, at least you shouldn't save him so easily, you have to make him suffer a little bit."

"From a man's point of view, this incident has taught him enough lessons. Believe me, he may have shadows when he sees female omnics in the future. You said that you are in charge of omnic wounding incidents recently?" Zhang Ming took a sip Coffee, "Sounds interesting, whose team are you on?"

"Coulson, didn't he tell you?" Skye said.

Zhang Ming thought of Coulson saying that he was busy processing documents last time, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face: "No. Can you tell me about the progress of the investigation in detail?"