Marvel's Cultivator

In the early morning of December [-]th, New York ushered in a new day. Even though so many things happened last night, they could not interfere with the normal operation of the city.

As always, it's a busy day for people here.

When it was hot, except for some companies, the office building of the Bugle Daily was busier than usual. The employees were preparing for the typesetting and distribution of the new issue of the newspaper, and reprimands came from the boss Jameson's office from time to time.

But the employees have long been used to it, they focus on the work at hand, and no one wants to be sprayed with saliva by the irascible boss, but human curiosity always drives them to look at the boss's office.

In the office, J. Jona Jameson, the boss of the Daily Bugle, was reprimanding his employees: "Jason! Look at your report, it's a pile of rubbish, who will read such a pointless report?! Even if you submit it to a magazine for the elderly, no one will ask you!"

He crumpled up the manuscript paper without mercy, threw it into the trash can, looked at Jason and said, "Rewrite it for me, or you'll just get out of here!"

"Yes, sir." Jason turned and left with his head down in frustration. This month's bonus was gone again.

An editor-in-chief was looking for his boss. He held onto his handles, made way for Jason, and watched him pass by. He was used to this situation, and he had hardly seen anyone Everyone came out with a smile, except the boss himself.

To be honest, this boss is conceited and stingy. He often vetoes the articles of these editor-in-chiefs, but he still wants to do it himself.

Watching Jason leave, James complained: "When will the Daily Bugle become the leader of the newspaper industry?"

This is not only his complaint, but also for his subordinates to hear. Do your best, don't complain about this, I am the boss.

"Ah, Jeff, you are here! Today's report is really good!" Jameson saw the editor-in-chief, stood up with a smile, patted the other's shoulder like an old friend, and said happily.

The news last night was really rare. I shot it myself. Could it be worse?He was actually more moved by the fact that the other party was rushing to the company to draft a draft at night, and he was generous enough to invite the other party to Huaxia Restaurant for supper. He is really a generous and good boss!

But in fact, he only invited Jason to a bowl of noodles in clear soup, the kind with soy sauce...

Moreover, working overtime is not voluntary, but scolded, using traditional squid tactics.

But Jameson didn't pay attention to these. He only saw the fact that the Daily Bugle was selling well. He was really a genius. Those New York Daily, Washington Post, etc. are old-fashioned guys, and they will be eliminated by him soon. dropped!

"Jason, I'm so happy. I'm going to hold a commendation meeting for you at the year-end meeting. This year's model employee is you. Remember to pay for the certificate." Jameson patted Jason on the shoulder happily, saying I like him very much, and I don't forget to ask the other party to underwrite the money for the certificate.

Jason put on a dark face, squeezed out a smile, and tried his best to cooperate with his boss, thinking that it would be better to give himself a bonus, the money for this award is not even worth it, why are you still looking for employees? !

Jameson laughed loudly, attracting all the employees around. They opened the blinds with their fingers and looked inside curiously, wondering what made the boss smile so happily.

"Work hard! I'll give you a promotion then!" He put his hand on Jason's shoulder and said with his arms around him.

A good boss motivates his subordinates like this, but he forgets that he has given a bad check so many times, and the employees basically listen to it as bullshit, which sounds good but is useless.

"Yes, boss!" Jason pretended to be motivated a little helplessly, then turned around and left the office with a blank expression. It was another hard day.

Jameson looked at Jason's leaving figure, and thought triumphantly in his heart, I will soon become the king of the newspaper industry!

Satisfied, he turned his head and saw dozens of pairs of eyes on the shutters, his expression suddenly became serious.

He stood up quickly, opened the door and walked out of the office, shouting at the fleeing employees: "Work hard for me, I see which guy wants to try to get fired?!"

S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters, Director's Office

Nick Fury, who didn't sleep well, yawned and picked up the newspapers from various newspaper offices on the table. The headlines on each newspaper were basically the same, all about what happened in New York's Central Park last night.

And the reporters from various newspapers also did their best to use their extreme brains to make crazy guesses, such as alien invasions, large-scale air raids, monsters in military biological laboratories, etc. All kinds of guesses came out. The storybook is also wonderful.

He took a cursory look, got up and went out to make a cup of coffee, ready to refresh himself.

Picking up the horn newspaper on the table, just took a sip, the coffee spouted out, the newspaper in front of me was so explosive, what the hell kind of perspective is this? !

The front page of the Daily Bugle reads: "The government cooperates with the wanted criminal Punisher and Deadpool, tramples on the law, and wastes taxpayers' money!" "

Attached below is a photo of the Punisher four fighting the "sea urchin".

Nick Fury suddenly felt that his three views had been impacted. Can the report still write like this?It was beyond my expectation.

I read several different newspapers in a row, and the perspectives of the above reports are basically the same, starting from the threat of monsters, the mysterious high-tech armor, and the memory of the dead.

But the Daily Bugle is different, blaming the government for inaction, the police for being lazy, and even talking about the crime rate in Hell’s Kitchen. Although this report looks strange, Fury knows that the effect of this newspaper is far greater than imagined.

It is estimated that the city government must be besieged by demonstrators. After all, the people living near New York's Central Park are basically not poor people, and there may be government officials and the like.

With the Daily Bugle leading this way, the victim has to turn into an outraged protester.

Although the parade is basically nothing unusual, but such a big incident happened, there will probably be many parades in the future. The millions of people are probably trivial. The city center is so dangerous. It's not the government's problem, whose problem is it? ? !

That's probably the case, but whatever, it's a problem of the government. S.H.I.E.L.D. mainly protects the safety of human beings. How to deal with the parade and issue a statement is the business of Mr. Mayor and the senior officials above, and has nothing to do with him.

Looking at the messy desktop, Fury called a special cleaning staff, and then went to the laboratory. The monsters in New York's Central Park have entered the top-secret files of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Code Name: "Sea Urchin"