Zhang Yang, who was far away in Los Angeles, had no idea that someone had filmed him fighting and sent it to the editorial office of the New York Times, where he was staring at the No. 2 armor.

"Boom!"

Zhang Yang and No. 2 were engaged in hand-to-hand combat, and when the armor rubbed, a large ball of sparks appeared, and No. 2 had no mask left, and Logan's frightened face could be seen.

Logan manipulated the No. 2 armor and got up from the ground, looking at the red armor that looked like a demon, and a sense of fear arose in his heart: "What kind of monster is this?" ”

In front of the store next to it, there was a bright motorcycle parked, Logan grabbed the motorcycle, threw himself at Zhang Yang, and smashed the motorcycle in his hand hard.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, Zhang Yang was smashed by the motorcycle, his body slid backwards for a long distance, he slowly stood up, and felt a pain in his chest.

"Fuck, it hurts so much through the armor."

At this time, Logan threw the motorcycle in his hand, and a beam of light came out of the palm cannon, hitting the motorcycle fuel tank, and an explosion occurred in an instant.

"Die!"

Britney stared at her phone for the quality of the shooting, and didn't notice that the crowd around her had left far away, only she was still in place, and when she saw the silver steel man and threw the motorcycle into the air, Britney remembered that her situation was very dangerous!

There was a wave of air from the motorcycle explosion, and countless metal fragments flew towards her, Britney suddenly closed her eyes in despair, she didn't see it, after she closed her eyes, a red figure stood in front of her, tightly blocking the surrounding debris.

Britney, who didn't feel pain, opened her eyes and saw a red figure in front of her, the surface of the metal was painted red, and there was something like a light bulb on her chest, she looked up, and a golden mask came into her mind.

"How are you?"

A muffled mechanical voice came from inside the tin sheet, and Britney nodded dumbly, "I'm fine." ”

"It's okay."

The red man of steel nodded at her, then turned away, making heavy footsteps.

"Zhang Yang, the death toll just now is 0, and the number of injured is 0."

Zhang Yang exhaled, when the motorcycle exploded just now, his heart rose to his throat, fortunately, the surrounding crowd was far away, only one woman, who seemed to be only holding a mobile phone to take pictures, forgetting the surrounding situation, at the time of the explosion, Zhang Yang stood in front of her and blocked some debris for her.

"It's okay to be filmed now."

Anyway, at this time, a total of 4 armors are fighting, which will definitely alarm the police and the military, and Stark will soon announce his identity as Iron Man, and Zhang Yang doesn't care about the woman, so she continues to shoot.

"Bastard! I'll fight you another day! ”

Logan had gradually become familiar with the control of the warframe, activated the flight system, and flew into the air, trying to shake off the flamboyant red warframe.

"Prince, lock No. 2, let's chase."

Flames erupted from Zhang Yang's feet, and he flew into the sky with No. 2, two figures, one silver and one red, quickly disappeared into the air, and only the crowd of onlookers remained on the ground.

New York, USA.

Carl, the editor-in-chief of the New York Times, was bored surfing the Internet at home, about to find a few movies to watch, when he suddenly received a phone call, he thought about it, it seemed that he had dug into the corner of the Los Angeles Times before, it seemed that he was a female reporter, and he couldn't remember what it was called.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

"I'm Britney Spears, a reporter for the Los Angeles Times, and I was the last time you approached me."

Carl rang and took a sip of the juice.

"Miss Britney, I remember last time you turned down my invitation."

Britney was a little embarrassed, Carl listened to the movement next to her, there seemed to be some sound of steel colliding, and couldn't help asking. "Miss Britney, are you alright? I listen to your side, it seems a little messy? ”

"I'm fine, Editor-in-Chief Carl, I've decided to join the New York Times now, yes, I'm leaving Los Angeles!" Britney Spears watched the battle between the two iron men and said to Karl: "Editor-in-Chief Carl, I have a big headline, which is definitely first-hand information, and I need the influence of the New York Times to make this news published in the newspaper as soon as possible!" ”

Carl has been the editor-in-chief for a long time, and he hasn't found some big news for a long time, if nothing else, at this year-end meeting, he should be leaving the position of editor-in-chief, becoming an ordinary editor or leaving the editorial office, listening to Britney's words, Carl asked absentmindedly.

"What kind of headlines can make you so anxious? You know, the New York Times is a very serious newspaper, and we need to consider credibility and authority, and we can't cover everything......"

"Iron Man! Two mysterious Iron Men are fighting in Los Angeles, and I photographed everything and I was right next to it! ”

Carl was stunned for a moment, he could confirm that he had not heard the name Iron Man, but as an old editor-in-chief, he was keenly aware of something, and carefully confirmed it with Britney, and then Britney sent a video of herself shooting, and after watching it, Carlton jumped up with a scream, grabbed his shirt and ran out.

"Carl? Where are you going? ”

His wife was watching TV with the children in the next room, and when she saw Carl's movements, she asked out loud, and Carl shouted excitedly to his wife.

"Honey, I'm going to be the deputy editor-in-chief soon! Haha! Wait for my good news! ”

The New York Times, Editorial Board.

The magnificent New York Times Building, which was already nighttime and was deserted on weekdays, was lit up in a conference room on the 12th floor. The security guards in charge of the security work watched the editor-in-chief Carl rush in in a hurry, followed by the major editors-in-chief who usually stand tall and high, including the editor-in-chief and deputy editor-in-chief of the New York Times.

Editor-in-chief Ed Ed was attending a drinking party for an upper-class person, but suddenly received a phone call from the editor-in-chief Carl, and only one sentence was said on the phone.

"Editor-in-Chief Ed, I have big news, I need to meet you right away, we have to hurry!"

Although Ed didn't like Carl very much, he was a very dedicated person, and immediately returned to the New York Times building, and in front of the editorial office, Ed straightened his tie and said indignantly.

"Carl, if you're not talking about the headlines, you're screwed!"

Editor-in-chief Ed, deputy editor-in-chief Miri, and the seven editors-in-chief all came here, and Henry, the editor-in-chief in charge of the military news section, looked at Carl with a look of disdain on his face.

"Carl, you called us all in the middle of the night, and if you can't satisfy us, you're doomed."

Karl glanced at Henry, did not answer him, his eyes were full of confidence, he inserted a USB flash drive in his hand into the computer, and began to play a picture on the projector.

"This is 20:31 p.m., what happened in downtown Los Angeles, and this is a first-hand account of the scene, and my reporter is right next to me."

Carl directly said that Britney was his own reporter, and after seeing the clip sent by Britney on his mobile phone, he immediately had a hunch that not only would he not lose his position as editor-in-chief, but it was very likely that he would be promoted to another level, and Britney, as a matter of course, was regarded as her own person, and successfully entered the New York Times and became an official reporter.

The red and silver Iron Man immediately attracted everyone's attention, and after this 3-minute picture passed, the editor-in-chief of Henry had already stood up, looked at the Iron Man and said in a trembling voice: "Is this the latest technology of the military?" Damn, I didn't even get any news! ”

Editor-in-chief Ed looked at the video, glanced at Deputy Editor-in-Chief Miri, nodded without a trace, and looked at Karl Dao.

"Carl, you're doing a great job, I don't think these videos seem to be complete, your reporter should still be on the scene, I hope to be able to get a complete first-hand account, use this news, as tomorrow's headlines, you say yes, Carl, deputy editor-in-chief?"

Deputy Editor-in-Chief!

Carl's mood was excited, although he had already guessed, but when the facts happened, he couldn't help but get excited, and the face of Henry, the military editor-in-chief, was already dead at this time, muttering something.

"Impossible, this is impossible, how can Carl, this waste, be faster than me, and actually become the deputy editor-in-chief?"

Ed looked at Henry, with a hint of coldness in his voice: "Henry, as the editor-in-chief of the military section, I think your experience is still a little shallow, I think it is better to let your deputy editor-in-chief sit in this position." ”

Popularity!

No one cares about the gray-faced Henry, Carl was promoted to deputy editor-in-chief, then his editor-in-chief seat will be vacant, and there are many people staring at the position of the entertainment section.

"Editor-in-chief Ed, I think my reporter Britney, who shot the video, is very good and can be my deputy editor-in-chief."

Carl made his own suggestion to Ed, and brought Britney out, and it was a bit difficult to be promoted directly to the editor-in-chief, but to become the deputy editor-in-chief, and then boil up some qualifications, plus his own care, there should be no problem in being promoted to the editor-in-chief in the future.

"Well, Carl, I believe in your vision, the position of editor-in-chief, to be taken over by your original deputy editor-in-chief, that reporter of yours, to take over as deputy editor-in-chief."

Editor-in-chief Ed looked at a video that affected personnel changes in the editorial board of the New York Times, thinking about tomorrow's headlines, and asked everyone.

"Guys, what headlines do you think would be better for this?"

"Iron Man!"

"Tin Man!"

"Savior! Or the Red Heroes? ”

Everyone immediately argued, and Karl smiled: "My new deputy editor has given this news a fitting name." ”

Everyone fell silent, staring at Carl quietly, and Carl glanced at everyone before slowly saying a name.

"Iron Man!"

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