The Legendary Life Beginning from American Comics

But such heroes are not known to anyone.

Even he only found out after hearing what Peter said.

Even he, a reporter, is like this, let alone ordinary citizens.

"What do I need to do?"

Allen couldn't calm down for a long time. He raised his head and looked at Peter, with a determined light shining in his eyes.

Hero, he needs our help.

It’s time to show the consciousness of a media person.

Hero, don't be afraid, we are all behind you!

Peter didn't expect it to go so smoothly. He thought it would take some words to convince him.

There was a hint of gentleness on Pete's face.

"One is what I just said, I need your help in publicity and promotion, because I am just a reporter from a newspaper, and the audience of the newspaper is relatively small, and you are a reporter from the radio station, and you have a lot of resources and traffic."

"That's no problem!" Allen agreed directly without thinking.

It was a piece of cake, and he was going to introduce this Food Appreciation Festival anyway.

At most, it just gives more scenes to Inspector Edward.

Although there were very few personal images of Inspector Edward taken, nothing useful was obtained from interviews with him.

But I took a lot of pictures of people eating around me.

Nothing is more expressive than a diner’s true feelings.

The surprisingly unanimous comments about the food from the surrounding diners are the best foil for Edward.

Let’s go back and enrich the content.

"The other thing is, please contact other journalist friends you know. Having one more person to promote the story will give you more power."

Allen thought for a while and agreed, "This... is not a big problem, but I don't know any top radio reporters. If you want to promote it, I'm afraid it won't have the effect you want."

Pit nodded and understood that this matter could not be forced.

With Allen's help, at least it's much better than him doing it alone.

of course.

If Allen can help connect him with a more senior radio host, so much the better.

If you can't get in touch, that's okay.

"It doesn't matter. Eat the food bit by bit and do the things bit by bit. This is always a good start!"

Allen frowned, "As for promoting Inspector Edward, do you need to tell him in advance? At least, say hello in advance..."

"Well...well, I think it's better not to have it. You've seen how little Inspector Edward cares about external things. His car is almost scrapped, but it's still running."

"When you said that, I started to think about it. There is indeed a pretty shabby car in the yard..."

Peter nodded and continued: "So, for the detective, he may not care about this kind of reputation at all. Instead of worrying him after telling him, it is better to turn this worry into a surprise."

"surprise?"

"Yes!" Peter described excitedly: "Think about it, if one day the detective is walking on the road, and suddenly a man walks up next to him and says excitedly, 'You are Detective Edward, thank you for your contribution to the city. All your efforts.’ Think about it…how happy Edward must have been to hear this word of recognition.”

When Allen heard this, he immediately felt that Pete was really professional.

Being a newspaper reporter really wronged him.

"Indeed, you are right. We should not tell the detective about it, but let the detective discover it by himself. Let him know that everything he does is actually seen by others. The eyes of the citizens are Liang Liang, they will definitely fall in love with this detective who is dedicated to the city."

"So we must work together to prevent the heroes who have shed blood and sweat for this city from shedding tears." Pete stretched out his hand and said solemnly.

Allen stretched out his hand and held it tightly. At this time, the two cherished each other and felt each other's feelings.

Like Inspector Edward, they care about the city.

Allen calmed down the excitement in his heart. He still had a question, "If we do this, will Detective Edward be targeted by bad guys? After all, he will be exposed to the public eye. The person who is dealing with him..."

Peter smiled slightly and shook his head, "You underestimate the detective. As an ordinary person, he dares to break into the gang alone and kill nearly ten gunmen? Do you think he will care about this kind of danger?"

"No, Detective Edward is not afraid of danger coming. What he is afraid of is that danger only surges in the dark. Therefore, with Detective Edward's character, he is probably eager for terrorists to appear in front of him."

"Heroes are not afraid of small things, and a passionate man like Inspector Edward is naturally not afraid either. Besides, if someone really dares to blatantly kill Inspector Edward, doesn't that mean New York City is a paradise for crime?"

"You... are worrying too much!"

When Allen heard this, he showed a hint of surprise, and immediately laughed at himself: "It's so bad that I can't be a hero, I'm too afraid of death."

Pete encouraged him: "But you and I can both be the people behind the heroes!"

Hearing this, Allen's eyes became brighter and brighter.

That's right!

Pete is right.

I can't fight criminals, I can't be a hero.

But I can use the network in my hands to publicize and let people know the real heroes.

Heroes use their lives to fight against criminals.

I use the network I have to convey his spirit to everyone.

……

……

Edward, who was lying on the bed watching a movie, suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

There is an inexplicable sense of crisis!

He quickly sat up and looked at the source of the crisis.

There are no work texts on my phone.

Outside?

The people gathered around his door dispersed, leaving only the garbage on the ground that no one had cleaned up yet.

Where does the sense of crisis come from?

Gordon?

Or Mongo?

strangeness.

There was no warning from the Imperial Engine.

Forget it, maybe it hit my neck when the fan was blowing.

Edward comforted himself.

After all, I stayed at home and didn't go out.

What else could go wrong?

……

……

Alan is very interested in Edward's story.

The two talked for a long time, and it wasn't until it was getting dark that Peter remembered that the Food Appreciation Festival was about to end.

Since Allen had a dedicated photographer to follow him, it didn't really matter whether he was present or not.

The material was all filmed by a photographer who was only responsible for interviews.

The two of them talked about this, and Allen invited the "unparalleled benevolence" Pete to participate in the final voting session of the food festival, "I think the festival is almost over, let's go there together to support the detective one last time!"

Allen was still a little worried, "Although the inspector's egg fried rice is good, the quantity is too small after all. With so many people, only a few dozen people can eat it. Even if they all vote for Inspector Edward, I'm afraid it won't be enough." Can’t get first place.”

"Oh! What are you talking about? Does Inspector Edward really care about this little money? I have been watching the detective outside since last night. The detective stayed up until one or two o'clock to cook this meal for you. Otherwise, why do you think this egg fried rice is so delicious?"

"The detective just wants to share his things, he won't care about this little money."