The rain had been falling intermittently all day, and in the evening it had already formed a pouring rain, and pedestrians hurried with umbrellas, hoping to return to their dry homes and enjoy a warm cup of coffee.

A yellow taxi was driving on the road to Brooklyn, and Rose, a black taxi driver, was behind the wheel and looked at the people in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

He had received this guest in Midtown West, dressed in a red leather bodysuit, a helmet with two horns, and red lenses on his eyes, like a demon.

"Man, are you cosplaying that guy called Daredevil? In this weather? Rose asked, a little nervous.

"Well, there's no way, you know, the organizer of our club is a fanatic." Matt said with a sigh.

"Damn, you're scared me to death, I'll just say, superheroes can't be so pitiful, and they have to go out to do chivalrous deeds and take taxis in this unfortunate weather!" Rose breathed a sigh of relief, quickly regained the instinct of a black man + taxi driver, and kept talking with rhymes...

Matt shook his head helplessly, he didn't want to go out in this weather, but he found out that Frank had a retired friend who lived in Brooklyn.

Days of inconclusive investigation had already made him a little anxious, and whether he could find it or not, he had to try his luck.

Once at the place, Matt went upstairs to find a large white man preparing to leave.

"Man, are you here for the sharing session too? As soon as I saw you, you were not lightly ill, but unfortunately the organizer was not at home tonight, maybe he saw this bad weather and didn't expect anyone to come. The white man shook his head and left.

Matt was choked so hard that he suddenly felt that going out tonight was the wrong choice.

There was a knock on the door, but no one answered. Matt thought for a moment, then turned and went out and entered the house through the window on the exterior wall.

The room was a bit messy, and a cup of coffee was thrown to the floor. Matt was shocked and searched carefully.

A disc on the table caught his attention. Just as he was about to get it, he suddenly moved his ears and turned sideways to avoid a dagger flying from behind him.

A figure jumped in through the window, rushing at Matt with a military dagger in hand. After the two exchanged blows twice, Matt stepped back violently, "Frank, it's me!" ”

It was none other than Frank. Kasol, who had come to visit an old friend, was dressed only in civilian clothes with two daggers. I saw a stranger in uniform in my old friend's house, and immediately rushed in.

Hearing the shout, Frank remembered who the person in front of him was, because he didn't recognize it for a moment because of the change of uniform, but it wasn't important. Frank asked angrily, "What are you doing here?" What did you do with Curtis? ”

"Calm down, Frank." Matt said helplessly: "It was already like this when I came, I don't know what happened, there is a disc on the table, and there is a bullet in it, I think it will be a clue." ”

Frank gave Matt a wary look, picked up the disc and played it on Curtis's computer.

The video first shows the figure of his old friend Curtis, tied to a chair with a cut on his head. Then, two very familiar faces appeared on the screen. A one-eyed white man with a hooked nose looked at the screen and smiled, "Frank, seeing us, I think you've guessed something." Fowler Depot, I know you're coming. ”

"Orangi!" Seeing this man who had one of his eyes gouged out by his own hands, Frank immediately understood everything, and then murmured in pain: "Billy, why? ”

"Don't worry, I'll go with you to save people." Matt shook his head and said to Frank.

"Get out! You don't have to worry about my business. Frank replied indifferently, pulling out the dagger stuck in the wall and preparing to leave.

"It's not your business now!" Matt stopped Frank and took David. The matter of the Lieberman family and the clues found slowly began to be told...

…………

Outside Greburn College.

In the surveillance car, Coulson takes a sip of a cup of coffee, and he is tasked with dealing with the Hulk's troubles. Originally, it was intended to be controlled and imprisoned, but he changed his mind after seeing the power of the Hulk, or it would be a good idea to communicate and make connections.

Unfortunately, General Ross's contempt for the Hulk hindered the mission.

"Is there any news from the port and station?" Coulson asked the staff next to him.

"All the monitors and records can't find their information, I think Bruce. Banner has become well-versed in all the means of surveillance during his long run. The staff member replied looking at the computer.

Coulson sighed, it seemed that he could only wait here, but fortunately, his long career as a secret agent had honed a good patience.

At this moment, his mobile phone rang suddenly. Coulson picked up his phone and saw that the caller ID was Tony. Stark, what is this guy calling for?

"Hello, Mr. Stark, is there anything wrong with you?" Coulson asked politely.

"Cole? Philson? I'm sorry, I can't remember your name. Tony on the other side said, "As a special adviser to S.H.I.E.L.D., I think I should also make some contributions, do you know of any organizations that are targeting S.H.I.E.L.D.?" ”

"I don't think so, our job is to deal with anomalous events, and it's rare for an organization to have a hostile relationship with us." Coulson thought for a moment and replied.

"Wow, your level must not be high, should I go directly to Nick. Fury asked. Tony said lazily.

"Mr. Stark, you can't find the Director unless he contacts you. Can you talk to me about anything. If it doesn't matter, well... You know, I'm actually quite busy here. Coulson shook his head and said helplessly.

"Well, I got a document by chance, there were many wrong targets in an assassination project organized by the army, I hacked the intelligence base of S.H.I.E.L.D. and found an interesting phenomenon, most of the people in the wrong list are your sleeper agents! I'll pass you the papers. ”

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Stark." Coulson became serious and said to the staff on the side: "Give me a separate computer, you go out first." ”

…………

Manhattan.

Rockefeller Building.

NBC (National Broadcasting Corporation)

It didn't take long for this issue of the Conan Show to begin.

"What? God, damn it! You don't think your abilities are good? "Conan. O'Brien looked at Li Mo with wide eyes, then shook his head and said, "It's unbelievable, you have no idea how envious I am when I see your video, if I have your ability..."

Conan's expression took on a hint of fascination, "I can handle 18 women at the same time!" ”

The audience laughed.

Poof, Li Mo squirted out a mouthful of water, "What are you thinking in your head?" ”

Seeing that Conan was still fascinated, Li Mo pushed him helplessly, "Hey, buddy, wake up." ”

Conan came back to his senses and wiped his saliva, and said softly to Li Mo: "I know there is a good place, we can go together after recording the show, but we have to AA system." ”

Li Mo turned his head and said to the audience seriously: "I don't know what this guy is talking about, maybe he thought of a good restaurant?" Maybe there are more female *** members? ”

The audience laughed and booed, and a white man suddenly stood up and said loudly, "Hey guys, please take me, I'll pay for tonight!" ”

Two security guards rushed in, one of them holding an arm and dragging the white man out, who was still yelling frantically: "Protest, protest, you can't take away the rights of male citizens!" ”

The audience burst into laughter again.

Conan stood up and said loudly, "Sorry, this isn't Nevada!" ”

The atmosphere of the show is gradually becoming a little vulgar, well, it's not very serious in the first place, which is why Li Mo likes the Conan show...

As the show drew to a close, Conan coughed softly and said, "Lee, as a not-so-successful superhero, well, I know you hate that title." ”

Conan shook his head and continued, "As a not-so-successful celebrity, you need to share something for everyone. It's chicken soup for the soul, you know, I want to make the show a little bit taller! ”

"Well, damn it, I can't think of anything." Li Mo shook his head, "Why don't you say it first." ”

“ok！” Conan turned his head to the camera and said, "Hey man, if you're like me, looking at the mirror in the medicine cabinet every morning, looking at an old, puffy, freckled, and decrepit face, you have to relax a little, because sooner or later every young person will experience such a day, isn't it a little happy to think of this?" ”

Li Mo turned his head and said, "If you reach my age and see the energetic and youthful bodies of great guys in the gym, don't be sad about your belly, because it has already followed you, pestering you, and you can't exercise anymore." In this case, you can let go of your appetite in the future, doesn't it make you a little happier? ”

Conan: "The economy is really sluggish, young people don't have to worry about their college loans. Here's my advice, don't pay it back! Change your name and surname, go to another country, they can't find you, that's my experience. ”

The corners of Li Mo's mouth twitched, and he said, "Don't listen to this guy's nonsense, he just paid off the loan after his shit luck." Young people don't worry about not having money, you have to learn to get used to it, because you don't know how long the days without money are. ”

The atmosphere gradually changed, the audience in the audience had an urge to leave, and the audience in front of the TV also wanted to turn off the TV......