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The big boss was lying on the ground, his body gradually becoming stiff.

A bullet entered between his eyebrows and shot out from the back of his head. His ferocious face was full of unwillingness to this outcome.

Of course I was not willing to give in. I just got a lot of money and had extraordinary intelligence, so I was going to make great progress in research. But because of a few damn songs, I died like a wild dog in a dark alley. No one will be willing to accept it.

But what's the use of being unwilling.

This is fate.

Zhang Ming walked over and closed the big boss's eyes, finally letting him die in peace.

"The big boss is dead. How is the situation on your end?" Zhang Ming pressed the communication headset and asked.

Steve said: "We defeated all the monsters and are arranging treatment for the injured."

Tony said: "Hulk and the others are still fighting, but it seems that they have given up for the time being and come ashore. There is nothing wrong with me. If you want to come over and watch, remember to bring me a cup of coffee. I'm afraid I'll be too sleepy and fall asleep later." .”

Tony's relaxed tone made everyone breathe a sigh of relief. Compared to the big boss, the two on the beach are the protagonists tonight. It would be great if tonight's action could be ended so easily.

“Stay in touch if anything happens.”

Zhang Ming walked out of the alley, Angela was still covering her ears and closing her eyes tightly.

Tick-tick-tick-

It was still a bit cool in New York at night. Angela was wearing a black sweatshirt and a long gray skirt that reached her calf.The big boss just put the knife against Angela's waist. Although it didn't penetrate completely, it still caused a scratch.

The hem of the black sweatshirt was soaked with blood, and blood was dripping down drop by drop.

Zhang Ming patted her head. Angela opened her eyes, not daring to look into the alley, and asked in a low voice: "Is it over?"

"It's over, let's go, I'll take you to the hospital."

"It's okay, it just scratched the surface."

"But..." Zhang Ming insisted.

At this time, the shock gradually subsided, and Angela gradually felt the pain coming from the wound. She hesitated for a while and said: "Can you help me bandage it? There is a medical kit in the restaurant, but the location of the wound is out of my reach. If If Patya sees it, I'm worried she'll faint."

"it is good."

It doesn't take much time to bandage a wound, and the situation is basically stable. Zhang Ming's role may not be as good as that of an ordinary nurse, so there is no need for him to run around.

When we arrived at Roman's Restaurant, it was close to midnight. There were not many people in the restaurant, except for a black waitress.

She is Patya.

Because it is a 24-hour restaurant, one waiter will definitely be too busy. Patya is one of Angela's colleagues. The two are of the same age, so they have a relatively good relationship on weekdays.

Seeing Angela returning, Patya asked: "Did something fall behind?"

Angela said: "I accidentally met a gangster, and he saved me."

"Wow!" Patya showed an ambiguous smile, "I remember you, your name is Zhang Ming, and you will show up every time Angela changes shifts."

Faced with Patya's teasing, Zhang Ming shamelessly pretended not to hear it, and Angela's fair cheeks turned red.

There was still pain from the wound from time to time, Angela said: "Patya, help me get the medical kit."

"Are you injured?" Patya was so scared that she covered her chest.

"It's not serious, just a little scratch."

"Thank God." Patya breathed a sigh of relief and handed over the medical kit. "Here, if you need any help from me, remember to call me."

Angela took Zhang Ming to the second floor of the restaurant.

The second floor was designed to be relatively compact, with four bedrooms arranged in a small space, and a bathroom at the end of the corridor. Angela took out the key and opened the second door from the left.

After Zhang Ming entered, she took off her clothes as soon as she closed the door.

"Hey... don't be like this..."

He turned his head away habitually, but he quickly reacted.

Why are you turning your head?

If you don’t even look at it for free, no wonder you’ll be single all your life!

Zhang Ming gritted his teeth and turned around with a red face.

He saw the blood-stained black sweatshirt thrown to the ground, and there was a gray vest under the sweatshirt.Except for showing Angela's moving body curves, there is nothing in the picture that Zhang Ming imagined.

Angela lifted a corner of her vest, revealing a thumb-length wound on her lower back.

"Like I said, the wound is not deep. As long as you disinfect it and stop the bleeding, it will heal in a few days."

Angela's tone was natural, as if the wound was not on her body, "It's a pity that I can't wear a bikini to the beach in the future." She said with a smile.

A girl can be so strong and free, Zhang Ming's lust disappeared, and he treated the wound according to Angela's instructions.

As soon as the disinfectant touched the wound, Angela frowned in pain and clutched the sheets with both hands. The finger bones were a little white due to excessive force.

"Your method of treating wounds is very professional. Have you had any knowledge about first aid before?" Zhang Ming couldn't bear to see her in pain and distracted her attention by talking.

Angela took a deep breath, and when she exhaled, she was still shaking a little because of the pain, but the most difficult part was over.

“I’m studying medicine at New York University,” she said.

Noticing Zhang Ming's hand paused, Angela smiled and said, "Can't you tell?"

"Indeed, then why do you still work here? I think you usually work a lot of hours."

Angela said: "Tuition and living expenses are a big expense. If you want to observe some activities and experiments that are not organized by the school, you need to pay additional fees. Recently, I am still preparing to take the postgraduate entrance examination. These all require money... Yes , just wrap it around clockwise."

Angela directed Zhang Ming to put on the bandage. She put down the vest, wiped the sweat caused by the pain, and continued: "The salary here is good. During the night shift, I still have enough time to write the paper. The only problem is It’s just that it’s too close to Hell’s Kitchen, so it’s a bit unsafe.”

"I'm sorry, if I had caught him earlier..."

Angela smiled and said: "Don't take it to heart. I have practiced it. He looked too scary, so I didn't react. I don't take it to heart at all for ordinary little hooligans."

Angela bent her arms, wanting to show Zhang Ming how "strong" she was, but unfortunately no matter how hard she tried, there was still no change in her fair arms.

She smiled awkwardly: "It's been idle for too long. I just raised my leg, and now my leg still feels a little cramped."

It was a good thing that Angela didn't mention this. When she mentioned it, Zhang Ming thought of the beauty that passed by in a flash.

Suddenly, Angela came closer, and the emerald green eyes hidden behind her glasses shone with a light called "curiosity".

"I said so much, what about you?"

She recounted her memories of Zhang Ming: "A big boy who ran away from home because he didn't have enough to eat; a Chinese boy who knew kung fu; and a killer who wore a body armor and chased monsters with live ammunition... What do you think? Who is he?"

Zhang Ming thought for a while and gave his answer: "Just think of me as a war reporter."

Recording interesting events in this dangerous world, editing them into videos and disseminating them seems to be similar to the work of war reporters.

"I've never heard of any war correspondent who would take the initiative to pick up a gun and forget about it."

Angela shrank back, took a shirt from the closet and put it on her body, and said to Zhang Ming: "It's almost midnight. Are you hungry? As a thank you gift for saving me, I will give it to you..."

A gust of cool evening breeze blew by. Angela turned her head and found that Zhang Ming had disappeared into the room, and only the curtains were blown by the wind.

"What the hell is going on!"

New York was destined to be unable to enjoy peace tonight. Zhang Ming flew quickly in mid-air, with the power of his personal flying device turned to the maximum. The wind blew on Zhang Ming's face, causing his skin to ache.

Just a minute ago, he was enjoying the time alone with Angela when an explosion suddenly sounded from the communication device in his ear.

Tony's foul language followed closely.

"Military! They are General Ross's men!"

"They are crazy. In order to catch Hulk, they even destroyed my protective wall!"

"Blonsky is attacking the protective circle, I have to stop him-"

These were Tony's last words, followed by a dull thump. Zhang Ming could even imagine the scene:

The protective wall shattered under the military's grenades, and Abomination broke through the coastline. Tony tried to stop him, but was punched hard by Abomination...

"Tony! Are you still alive?"

Zhang Ming shouted in the communication channel.

There is no reply.

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