Marvel: I am above all things

Washington is in the midst of a public opinion storm.

The official claimed that a military exercise would be held near the White House to ensure that under the deteriorating world situation, the military power of the federal government would be demonstrated to the public, strengthen public confidence, and deter lawbreakers.

As an emergency exercise, the government disclosed limited information to the public. In this regard, the official statement is: "It involves military secrets and cannot be disclosed."

In addition to police officers, reporters from all over the country and the world surrounded the White House.

Reporters stood outside the security line, and their machines filmed the happenings around the White House around the clock and in all directions.

As a journalist with a keen sense of smell, the less information the government discloses, the higher the level of the incident, the more excited they are and they want to rush in directly.

Even though they had been on guard all day and stayed up all night, the reporters were still energetic and observed the plants and trees near the White House with dark circles under their eyes.

As the first ray of sunshine shines in the early morning, the city gradually begins to glow with life. Vendors who have sensed business opportunities have already pushed food carts and started selling among the crowd. Even if the price doubles, reporters will generously pay the bill in order not to miss any opportunity to follow.

After Zhang Li woke up, he went to the kitchen to make breakfast. After eating it calmly, he went to the dressing room to pick out a well-fitting suit and put it on.

"Bang."

The tension teleports outside the White House: "Goodmorning, my fellow journalists."

Zhang Li suddenly appeared in the cordon and gave a gentlemanly salute to the reporters.

"Who are you? Put your hands up."

The police officers guarding the cordon took out their pistols and pointed them at Zhang Li.

If their superiors knew that a stranger had broken into the area they were responsible for guarding, their career would be over!

"Hahaha!" Zhang Li said with a smile: "Remove the cordon and let my reporter friends get closer."

Zhang Li's order was full of charm. After hearing this, the police officers on guard put their pistols away involuntarily and followed the order to remove the cordon.

"Mom, Fake, Zhang Li, what do you want to do? Are you using ordinary people to threaten us?"

On the space carrier hidden above the White House, Fury became angry when he saw Zhang Li approaching civilians.

"Hill, tell everyone under your command to prepare for the worst."

Fury's one eye is filled with cold murderous intent. What he protects has never been a country. What he protects is the world. For the relative peace of the world, sometimes it is inevitable to sacrifice the lives of some ordinary people. .

"Sir, who are you? Why are you in the White House?"

“What is the real purpose of the White House exercise?”

"Is the White House exercise really just an exercise? Was the President assassinated?"

"Excuse me, what role do you play in this so-called exercise? Sir."

Zhang Zhang was surrounded by a group of reporters. Faced with the microphones thrown at him by his reporter friends, Zhang Zhang still had a smile on his face.

"Quiet, my journalist friends, please listen to what I have to say first, okay?"

Zhang Li's voice was not loud, but it suppressed the noise of reporters rushing to ask questions and reached everyone's ears.

And his voice has a certain unique charm that makes everyone willing to quiet down and listen to him first.

"First of all, my name is Zhang Li, and I am a terrorist who has been officially recognized as a heinous terrorist. Now, the White House has been occupied by me personally."

As soon as Zhang Li introduced himself, a reporter couldn't help but want to be the first to ask: "Sir, may I ask you..."

"Shut up."

"Bang."

The head of the reporter who was about to ask the first question suddenly exploded like a balloon, and blood sprayed on everyone present.

"ah!"

There was one person who was not able to withstand psychological pressure and was the first to let out a sharp scream. Then a group of people were ignited with the fire of fear in their hearts, and they screamed and dispersed, away from the murderous demon Zhang Li.

"Whoever dares to make a sound or wants to leave, I will crush his brain immediately."

Zhang Li's understatement has no deterrent effect. Those who should be screamed are still screaming, and those who should run away are still running away. It wasn't until Zhang Li took action again and blew the brains out of the people who yelled the loudest that the scene slowly became quiet.

"I hate it when people interrupt me. If I want to, none of you can escape. So, just listen to me quietly now, okay?"

The frightened reporters nodded pitifully and agreed to Zhang Li's request.

"Very good, the photographer turns on the camera, and the reporters come forward and let me finish what I'm saying."

The reporters approached Zhang Zhang cautiously and raised the microphone in front of him.

Zhang Li straightened his clothes and continued with a smile: "As everyone can see, I am a murderous and heinous terrorist."

"I had a little conflict with SHIELD and the X-Men. They made me very unhappy, so I made an appointment with them to have a fight at the White House."

"But before that, I want to play a little game with my S.H.I.E.L.D. friends and X-Men families."

Like an experienced host, Zhang Li performed freely surrounded by reporters, arousing everyone's curiosity.

"Before this, I need three professional photographers to be responsible for the shooting process of the game. It would be better if any journalist friends are willing to participate. Is anyone willing? The places are limited, first come, first served."

Zhang Li's previous display of power had frightened everyone present. When he named three photographers, the people responsible for shooting the live video took a step back involuntarily.

"This will be a wonderful performance that will shock the world. Doesn't anyone want to become famous overnight? Come witness history with me, how passionate!"

Zhang Li looked around, but still no one came out. Who would be willing to put themselves in danger for a piece of news?

"I'll do it."

Just as Zhang Li was about to randomly select, a weak figure raised her hand, an oriental girl.

She was a reporter, not a photographer. The photographer uncle next to her held her arm tightly, making her unable to struggle.

The girl could only ask Zhang Li for help: "I have learned photography, I can be responsible for photography and also be a part-time reporter. I am willing to participate in your game."

"No, let me do it, I am professional." The photographer uncle took the initiative to stand up and wanted to replace the girl.

"Very good, you two might as well come together, so happy to decide, please stand by my side."

Zhang Li interrupted the argument between the two and called them both out.

"I do."

"I do, too."

Suddenly, two strong men carrying cameras raised their hands in the originally quiet crowd, and the reporter friends beside them also raised their hands.

They were undercover agents temporarily planted by SHIELD, and Zhang Li certainly couldn't let them cause trouble.

"Friends from New York TV and Washington TV, please step out."

Zhang Li directly called out the names.