Marvel: The King of Hell Overturns the Nine Realms
Chapter 95

Follow the Money

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In the sky, Master Mordo blocked the portal where Chitauri was pouring in with one person's power.

Streams of brilliant and powerful magic poured towards the portal, perfectly explaining what it means to be a true Archmage.

That spectacular scene made Steve and others below shocked, and they couldn't help but yearn for Kamar-Taj's magic even more.

Steve, as an experienced warrior, quickly adjusted his tactics.

The two scientists, Tony and Banner, took the initiative to take on the important task of finding a way to close the portal.

The rest of the people performed their duties and concentrated on dealing with the huge Leviathan, as well as the occasional Chitauri soldiers that slipped through the Mordo defense line.

Originally, based on the prophecy given by Lu Xi to Nick Fury, S.H.I.E.L.D. knew that New York might face a war and had some preparations.

To this end, they have developed a series of emergency evacuation plans.

At this moment, on the ground, police officers from the NYPD (New York Police Station) were directing the people to evacuate quickly according to a pre-rehearsed plan.

Their voices echoed through the loudspeakers on the streets, calming the panicked crowd and guiding them to move in a safe direction.

At this time, the atmosphere in the Daily Bugle office building was tense and chaotic.

Editor-in-Chief Jameson stared at the scene on the broadcast stage and felt numb all over.

In the picture, the entire New York City presents a chaotic scene.

Now the entire New York, one in the south and one in the north, has two battlefields, aliens are invading the earth.

There is one Stark Tower in the city center and one in the north of the city.

Moreover, judging from the very different appearances and equipment of those aliens, it is obvious that these two groups of aliens are not from the same camp.

Some staff couldn't help but complain loudly:

"What evil have we New York people done? Is this necessary? Why don't they invade other places?"

Then, someone walked up to the editor-in-chief Jameson and cautiously advised:

"Chief Editor, Stark Tower The aliens over there are not far from us, and the company is not very safe. Let's evacuate quickly!"

Jameson's eyes widened, revealing his enthusiasm for the news:

"Why withdraw? Such once-in-a-lifetime news material is right in front of you, and you actually want to give up?"

The staff immediately shut up and did not dare to say anything anymore.

Just kidding, those are aliens who can't communicate at all, and they're not ordinary bank robbers.

The aliens don't care whether you are a reporter or not. Once you are affected, you will definitely die.

At this moment, Jameson held the headset and seemed to have received some information.

I saw him roll his eyes, and then said loudly to everyone:

"Everyone, I just received good news. The aliens in the north of the city seem to be negotiating with someone. They haven't started a fight yet, so they should be safe."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before they could completely relax, they heard Jameson continue:

"However, there is some bad news."

"Originally, the evacuated people were trying to escape from the north of the city, but now they are all stuck there, in a dilemma. Now the City Hall and NYPD are aware of this situation, but they are still evacuating people to the north of the city!"

After hearing this, some people couldn't help but cursed:

"Damn it, which idiot made the evacuation plan? I have practiced it many times in the past few days, but in the end it turned out like this?"

If Coulson could hear it, he would definitely cry out innocently: Blame it on me. Who would have expected that Kree Empire would come out halfway?

In the office, someone yelled angrily:

"What do those idiots in the city hall want to do? Do they want to gather everyone to the north of the city to die?"

Others shouted anxiously:

"Fake, my wife and children are probably over there. I must expose those bastards in City Hall and NYPD!"

Jameson quickly waved his hand to appease everyone and said:

"Don't blame them for now. I have a secret message. Some people from the upper levels have spoken, saying that a god has appeared in the north of the city. Aliens there are nothing to worry about and it is the safest place. That's why the city hall gathered people there."

After a pause, Jameson continued:

"Everyone, the big men at the top are the best informed. Even the financial giants like Wall Street have gone to the north of the city to take refuge. Their information is definitely correct."

When everyone heard this, their minds immediately became excited.

Since all the rich people have gone there, the news is most likely correct.

The north of the city must be the safest place, at least safer than the company side!

Someone reacted immediately and said excitedly:

"Chief Editor, I am willing to go to the north of the city to shoot news materials!"

Immediately afterwards, other people raised their hands in response:

"I do too!"

"I'll go too!"

Jameson nodded with satisfaction, turned his eyes to everyone again, and asked:

"Very good, then Stark Tower, is there anyone willing to go?"

This was unprecedented big news, and he didn't want to miss anyone on the battlefield on both sides.

However, no one said anything this time.

Everyone has seen the tragic battle over there. When the aliens first appeared, there was a bloody Carnage.

Although there is a mysterious superhero now, he is blocking the portal and killing him.

But occasionally, alien warriors will still slip through the net, and the risk factor of going to take pictures is extremely high.

Jameson glanced around and gritted his teeth and said:

"If anyone is willing to go, I will give you ten times, no, a hundred times the bonus at once!"

However, no one spoke.

The price of ordinary photo materials is generally only a few hundred dollars, and even videos are only one or two thousand at most.

Even if Jameson pays a hundred times, it will only be 200,000 US dollars.

They are all top students in the journalism department, and their future financial prospects are unlimited, but they are not willing to risk their lives for this little money.

However, the only poor man in the field, Peter Parker, was already a little excited at this time, and his expression began to become tangled.

But now, if he accepts this task, he can escape smoothly.

Jameson saw this and immediately followed the temptation:

"The bigger the storm, the more valuable the fish. We seek wealth and wealth in the midst of danger, everyone!"

"As long as you can capture valuable material, you might be able to win this year's Pulitzer Prize! One photo can last you a lifetime. We who work in journalism, are there any better opportunities than this?"

When Peter heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He no longer hesitated and stood up directly without hesitation:

"Editor-in-chief, I am willing to go!"

Jameson smiled with satisfaction:

"Parker, I knew I was right about you. Hurry to the equipment department, get the best equipment, and be sure to bring the materials back to me!"

Pete nodded, secretly happy in his heart.

He has long wanted to transform into Spider-Man to help those citizens who are in danger.

But just as he was about to take action, he was forcibly pulled back by Jameson, and he never found a chance to escape.

Now, in the past, I could make money and save people at the same time, which was really a pleasure.

Jameson clapped his hands and said loudly:

"Everyone, bring your equipment and get going!"

Therefore, the staff of Daily Bugle rushed to their own battlefields with different moods, preparing to record this major event that changed New York Destiny.

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