Mei Man Sword Fairy

Chapter 319 Find a way to give me a shot!
Tony and Kim fight outside the manor.

The golden red battle armor dragged its tail flame and galloped back and forth in the air, and the energy impact made continuous explosions in the air.

On the opposite side, Jin Bing turned into a spirit of vengeance. The thick skull was covered with bright red flames. The attack of the steel armor seemed to be absorbed directly after being submerged in the flames. Only the impact made him occasionally stunned.

However, Jin did not use his bare hands. In the absence of a prerequisite for long-range attacks, it seemed that Tony had the upper hand.

"Jarvis, tell me I'm not mistaken, is this really a skeleton that can move and fly when it's on fire?"

"Yes, sir. It was detected that the temperature of the flame on the other party's body surface was extremely high, and the temperature occasionally erupted even exceeded [-] degrees Celsius."

Tony frowned when he heard this, the high temperature was enough to directly destroy his armor.

Jarvis suddenly said again: "Sir, Mr. Xiahou seems to be here too."

"Huh? Where is he?"

"I couldn't find him. He left Mark [-], and Mark [-]'s signal seemed to be blocked by a strange energy."

Tony flashed Jin Bin's fist hastily, and said, "He may be sneaking in secretly, can he scan the manor's biological signal?"

"No, there is also an unknown energy shield."

"Well, I knew it would be like this." Tony retreated in a hurry. After he left the manor for a kilometer, Jin stopped the chase. His skeleton body was floating in the air, and the red flames were floating in the wind. His eyeholes locked onto Tony.

Tony was also chilled by Jin Bing's gaze in the battle armor, and he couldn't help complaining: "To be honest, I used to be a certified atheist. I believe that science can explain and solve everything, but this ghost in front of me It's clearly beyond my capabilities."

A communication request popped up in front of my eyes, and it was Pepper Potts in the picture.

"Jarvis, tell her I'm busy."

Tony carefully examined the geographical environment of the manor, and began to think about how to attack again, and the time left for him was running out.

pier.

On the ship, Killian looked at the president in front of him who was full of hatred for him, and his eyes were inexplicably distracted.

He didn't expect the matter to develop to this point, and scratching his head, he couldn't figure out why the matter suddenly expanded to a situation beyond his control.

Kidnapping a president is just to be able to control the head of the country first, plus the vice president who has defected to the Killian camp, on the surface, he has already mastered the supreme power of this regime.

Add in a fictional Mandarin who is secretly still the undisputed leader.

One light and one dark complement each other, and he can directly become one of the most powerful people on the planet.If this is the case, wouldn't it be easy to plan and seize something in the future?

pity.

Now, Killian's only concern is what kind of existence the other party is.

From the analysis of the last sentence, the other party should undoubtedly be a Mandarin, no matter how bad it is, he is a real subordinate of the Mandarin.

But who can tell me why these rumors are all true, and it seems that the other party's power is really amazing?

More than a dozen cities, hundreds of missiles!
All in silence!

Is this what a terrorist organization or a mafia gang should have?

With this level, what do you come to the United States to find me?
Isn't the Middle East fragrant?Is Africa bad?Wouldn't it be nice to be a warlord dictatorship?
He closed his eyes in distress, and when he opened them again, he seemed to have made up his mind and ordered to his subordinates, "Bring Pepper here."

"The security over there is very tight, and many people may be alarmed."

"Are you deaf? I asked you to bring her here. I don't care about time, let alone the damn loss. No matter who notices, I will see her. She will become the most important bargaining chip in our hands! "

Kidnapping the president is something that cannot be put directly on the surface.

His original plan was to directly incorporate the president into the industry of the Extremis virus experimental subject, so that after the other party became like them, he either joined or died.

He even arranged the reason for the other party's death, and after that, as long as he casually pushed that damn Mandarin actor out, he, Killian, was still a good citizen of the Federation who obeyed the law and paid taxes seriously.

The situation is completely different now, the actor is gone, and things have gotten worse. Although he has not been exposed yet, everyone now believes that the missiles in more than ten cities are the handiwork of the Mandarin, and he, as the direct leader behind the Mandarin and The first person in charge must not escape the responsibility.

At this moment, even if he really recruited the president in front of him, his previous idea was destined to be impossible to realize.

No one will let a terrorist enter the White House as a terrorist attack.

This is the last decency of a country and those big capitalists.

The most important thing is that this country will never let him go easily, from officials to civilians, he has passively offended everyone in this country.

Thinking of this, Killian angrily kicked away the objects around him, cursing endlessly.

The corners of the President's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but said: "You should have thought about your own ending from the beginning, no one can threaten this country."

Killian turned his head sharply, his eyes were like a hungry tiger, wanting to choose someone to eat.

The president suddenly leaned back in fright.

Killian stepped forward slowly, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, raised his face forcefully, looked down and said, "What position do you have for telling me this?"

"I am the president elected by everyone, and I have enough reasons to speak from the standpoint of the people."

"The people? Hahaha, did you hear that? What did he say? The people?" Killian laughed presumptuously, turned to ask a group of his subordinates, and a series of laughter arose.

Seeing this, Killian pinched the president's face and turned around, leaned slightly, and looked at him: "See, your people don't seem to agree with your statement. Dear Mr. President, you know This ship? It's called the Nock."

The president thought for a while, "The one from the Rox Oil Company?"

"That's right, it seems that you are not so old." Killian smiled coldly, "You should still remember that it once leaked [-] million gallons of oil near Pensacola. There is no doubt that this is a The oil spill and marine pollution that shocked the world, no matter where it happened, there should be a group of people who should take legal responsibility for it. However, those people should be grateful that they voted for you in the first place. Thanks to your blessing, no one punished by law."

"What on earth do you want to do?" The president's tone suddenly increased, and it seemed that he was becoming angry from embarrassment.

"Don't worry, I originally had two thoughts about you. Unfortunately, the situation has inevitably slipped to the side that is most unfavorable to you. I can only tell you with regret, Mr. President, one of the most powerful people on earth One, you are going to die."

The president shook his head again and again, and said in shock, "No, you can't do that."

"Of course I can! Why do you think I mentioned this ship? Do you think I really care about ocean pollution? I just need a reason to kill you, and it happens that your political career is not clean. This reason to send you to hell is too simple. I just need to open the Internet and search for thousands of accusations against you. This is your reality. I don’t even care which things are true. After all, I am now A terrorist, not a police officer or a prosecutor."

Killian excitedly yelled at the president, saliva flying all over his mouth, shocking the old man into a daze.

He calmed down a little, and spoke again slowly: "I have already found someone to replace you. Although things are somewhat out of my control now, those people don't know everything. My political puppet is still safe. Afterwards, I will send you away under the witness of the whole world, and he will take your place tomorrow, although I may continue to hide for a while, but at least that white building will belong to me immediately."

The president said word by word: "I think you are dreaming!"

Killian shook his head, did not continue to speak, he took a step back and waved his hands, and immediately several people came up and dragged him out of the room, and hung him outside again.

A moment later, Colonel Rhodes, whose hands and feet were bound, was brought up, and was thrown to Killian's feet with a plop.

Killian chuckled: "Colonel, are you okay?"

Rhodes groaned and twisted his body to turn himself over, then looked up at Killian, and said, "Where's Mr. President?"

"You are really a good bodyguard."

"I'm not like you, I have a real job."

Killian sneered, and raised his foot to step on Rhodes' chest: "Look at you now, you are only worthy of being a stepping stone, do you know why?"

Rhodes' chest was under heavy pressure, and he groaned from his mouth and nose, staring at Killian sharply.

Killian asked himself and answered: "Because you can't see the reality clearly, you just stay in your own corner, your eyes can't see the real appearance of the world at all, you think you are protecting the president, but in fact He is also an out-and-out criminal in my eyes. Bah!" A mouthful of spittle hit Rhodes' face, and Killian put his foot down, with a disgusted expression on his face as if he was trying to repel mosquitoes: "Drag this disgusting fly Go down, and before killing the president later, kill him as an appetizer for those viewers in front of the TV."

Hearing this, Rhodes struggled violently, but unfortunately he was outnumbered.

Washington.

The Pentagon and the underground fortress of the White House were gloomy. If it wasn't for the fact that nuclear explosions could not solve the missile problems in more than a dozen cities, they would not hesitate like they are now. After all, they can even bomb New York by themselves. No matter how special Washington is It's just the capital, as long as they can get rid of the things that have threatened them, there is nothing they dare not do.

Of course, the nuclear explosion must be done after most of them evacuate to a safe area, and the few people in power can still be sacrificed. Each of them has such a self-consciousness.

underground fortress.

"What should we do now?"

"Keep fighting! There's no way he doesn't have any needs."

"Have you found out the identity of the other party?"

"The news from S.H.I.E.L.D. shows that behind all this is a company called 'AIM'. The founder of this company, Killian Aldredge, is in the same group as the Mandarin on TV. He is responsible for assisting All the actions of the Mandarin on the mainland of the United States."

"Damn it, did you catch him?"

"Not yet, he seems to have disappeared."

"Ladies and gentlemen, we only have a little over three minutes."

The audience suddenly fell silent.

Soon, the call was made again.

The reason why Killian disappeared is of course not his own. He still has to thank the Phoenix Legion.

Otherwise, his crappy transfer would be nothing more than a big fanfare in the eyes of S.H.I.E.L.D. If Killian was eliminated by S.H.I.E.L.D. or the United States Federation first, then Ling Ling would still be playing a fool.

Not only to target, but also to protect, if it wasn't for bringing the Phoenix Legion here in advance, Ling Ling would really be too lazy to bother.

"Teacher, there are only 3 minutes." Xiao Wang stood behind Ling Ling, bent down and reminded softly.

"No hurry, call me in 2 minutes."

Two minutes is enough time for him to appear in front of the world, and with the very small part of supernatural ability he has shown, he can solve the problem of the manor in a low-key manner.

From then on, he will become the savior of tens of millions of people in more than ten cities.

Of course, this is not important, the key is that he, a mere fifth-level S.H.I.E.L.D. newcomer agent, will suddenly stand out from the huge global organization, and firmly hold a big credit in his hands.

By then, no promotion?He promised, and the world would never agree.

In addition, appearing as a positive superhero image is also conducive to participating in various events in the future. This will not only help players fish in troubled waters to improve their abilities, but also continuously gain bonuses from Avengers members.

This kind of story of stepping forward at a critical moment and successfully saving tens of millions of people, in the comics, will be arranged as an independent movie to make a wave of money.

The key is: critical!
It must be dangerous, and urgent!
The missile is close to the face, dangerous enough, 2 minutes, enough urgent.

It's just that as a leader, you still have to have a strong psychological quality and a condescending mentality enough to overlook the world. If you are an ordinary person, if you can't bear it, you will lose everything.

Therefore, the sword of the underworld is really not suitable for heroes in the traditional sense to join. The best choice is those anti-heroes and some villains.

At SHIELD headquarters, Fury, who had already dispatched all the agents, finally remembered that he still had a fifth-level rookie named Ling Ling under him.

Ling Ling took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, chuckled lightly, got up and went outside the room.

"Director, what's the matter?"

"Ling Ling, where are you? Why didn't you find out about such an important matter? I need a reasonable explanation!" Fury opened his mouth and asked directly, Ling Ling was almost fooled by him.

"No, do you think I should find out?"

Fury said coldly: "Are you questioning me?"

"Yes, if I remember correctly, my task is to be Tony Stark's bodyguard. There is no one that says I have to investigate AIM."

"Killian's revenge is closely related to Tony. As an agent lurking beside him, if you are professional enough, you should be aware of the crisis in advance."

Ling Ling sighed softly, extinguished the idea of ​​summoning the flying sword to cut him, and said: "I only met Killian once, and it hasn't been long since the Extremis virus was exposed, and I don't know What else did he do, I didn't expect it to be as serious as it is now, but I'm already at the estate."

"What?" Fury yelled suddenly, and immediately lowered his tone: "Are you sure you are in the manor now?"

"That's right, I can see that Mandarin now." Ling Ling looked at Trevor in the room who was arguing with the representative of the United States and smiled.

Fury's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't ask Ling Ling why he appeared there, but said quickly, "Are you sure?"

"Half and half."

"No, you must succeed!" Fury issued an order solemnly: "The lives of tens of millions of people are completely in your hands. You can only succeed, not fail!"

Ling Ling deliberately paused for a moment, and then said: "Do your best, someone is coming, so I won't talk about it."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Ling walked into the room.

Xiao Wang greeted him cordially and handed him a cup of red hot tea.

Ling Ling sat down and took a sip of tea before saying, "Xiao Wang, go find someone to think of a way to stab Phoenix to the Three Quyi Building."

"Okay, teacher!"

Ling Ling usually doesn't hold grudges, because she doesn't need to.

(End of this chapter)