New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel
Chapter 59 Upgrade Paradise
Chapter 59 Upgrade Paradise
"Dang, when..."
In the empty and dark cave, Tony Stark, his face covered in dust, was hammering on a large block of iron.
He knew that the terrorists were still staring at him through the camera behind him.
Regarding his experiences over the past few days, he had only one comment: Too brutal!
I was drinking champagne and taking pictures when I was not paying attention and was robbed!
Digging a big hole in the chest and forcing him to forge iron and make missiles is too much!
Fortunately, he had a plan to build a mecha.
Besides this, deep inside, there was another hope that supported him.
That’s…Iron Man!
For the money's sake, he should come, right?
On a whim, I stuffed two bank cards into the envelope I left for Pepper. Now that I think about it, is one hundred million too little?
I should have put in a few more!
He remembered a saying: the saddest thing in life is that the person is gone but the money is still there.
If I die here, I will leave too much sorrow behind!
Iron Man, come on...
……
Cohen arrived in Afghanistan, at Bagram Air Base, several days ago.
His current identity is a professional trace expert invited by Stark Industries to provide assistance in the search for Stark.
I went out with the soldiers at the base to look for Stark for two days, but found nothing.
He noticed some clues. These soldiers were wandering around the base and didn't seem to be too serious about finding the billionaire.
Not only them, but also the senior officials in the base.
When something went wrong with one of their major suppliers, they appeared to be trying their best, but deep down they were actually slow and unfocused.
Given the strength of the US military, if Stark was attacked, air force support would arrive in a few minutes.
The terrorists could kill Stark, but it would be difficult to abduct him without being discovered.
It is very likely that Stark's godfather, Obadiah, is colluding with not only the Ten Rings terrorists led by Raza, but also high-ranking military officials.
There is no doubt that Obadiah is more integrated into the huge US military-industrial complex than Stark.
Compared to Stark, he is one of the military-industrial complex's own.
Originally, people at the air force base were hostile to Cohen's arrival.
But when they found out that Cohen was just like them, not putting in enough effort and often slacking off, the atmosphere became harmonious.
They have similar tastes and hit it off right away.
But Cohen's goals were different from theirs.
They wanted Stark to die at the hands of terrorists, and Cohen wanted Stark to complete his transformation and return as a king.
After all, if he doesn't come back as a king, his plan to make a lot of money will be ruined.
Cohen was certainly not idle, because the moment he stepped off the plane, he was shocked.
What comes into view is that the entire base is full of prey!
There are many bronze-level generals, quite a few silver-level generals, and even several gold-level generals.
I fell asleep in the middle of the night and my pillow was wet with saliva.
Every day when he woke up, he sighed and complained that he couldn't kill enough enemies. He simply couldn't kill enough enemies.
There are thousands of people in such a large base, and two Gatling guns are not enough.
There is only one chance to kill a fat chicken like this, so we must not act rashly and must prepare an excellent, excellent plan.
At night, the entire base fell into sleep.
He quietly got up from the bed, dressed in black, avoided the cameras and patrol personnel, and sneaked into the confidential area of the base.
His goal is simple, the map.
A detailed map of the US military's deployment in Afghanistan, as well as a distribution map of armed groups and terrorist bases discovered by the US military.
As early as a few days ago, he secretly sneaked into the offices and conference rooms of several important figures in the base and installed a very advanced and covert micro-eavesdropping device.
While discovering the map, I also heard a lot of interesting news.
For example, in order to "boost Afghanistan's cashmere industry", the US military spent $600 million to airlift nine goats from Italy, which were eventually roasted whole. In order to support the Afghan National Army, the US military spent $9 million to purchase dark green forest camouflage uniforms for them.
It was later discovered that the national army wearing these clothes were easy to be sniped.
At the same time, a telephone report from a senior CIA official was intercepted, saying that thanks to the efforts of all their agents, opium cultivation in Afghanistan has increased more than twenty times compared to before the US invasion.
The output reached more than 4,000 tons, accounting for more than half of the world's opium production.
It effectively corroded the will and constitution of the Afghan people and weakened their resistance.
Next, the CIA will also invest in a plan to use local specialty plants to extract ephedrine, striving to ensure that every Afghan family has work to do and can have drugs to smoke at every meal.
In addition, there are some news about the Red Wedding, the Entertainment Shooting Team, and the Justice from Heaven that flattened the village.
Killing, bombing, rape, imprisonment, drug production and trafficking, everything is included.
What they did was worthy of their status as “prey”.
Taking advantage of the dead of night, Cohen successfully found the defense map and intelligence map in the base commander's computer.
He searched for a long time in the office of the colonel in charge of the armory, and finally found the confidential information that made his eyes light up.
The next morning, Cohen suddenly changed his usual behavior and angrily accused the US military of being slack in searching for Stark.
After a big quarrel, they left the Baghlan Air Force Base directly.
This did not attract much attention; after all, he was just a trace expert.
……
One hundred kilometers away from Bagram Air Base.
A US military checkpoint is located at a traffic chokepoint and an important transportation node, so there are more than a dozen US soldiers stationed there.
And a tank.
It was late at night and the staff on duty were drowsy. This was a safe area and there had been no armed conflict for several months.
"Meow!"
A sharp cat howl pierced the night sky.
Ryan, who was standing guard at the checkpoint, suddenly woke up. He looked at the private who was also dozing off next to him and kicked him.
"Damn it Gan, don't sleep!"
The private opened his sleepy eyes, looked at him, then suddenly widened his eyes and trembled all over, as if he had seen a demon.
Ryan cursed: "What are you looking at, what the hell?"
The private pointed tremblingly behind him: "Ghost, there is a ghost..."
Ryan sensed something was wrong and a chill ran down his back.
He turned around tremblingly, but saw under the dim light——
A demon over two meters tall, covered with black and blue scales, with muscles like steel bars, claws like daggers, black eyes, and two eyes on his head was looking at him with his head tilted!
God, what kind of monster is this?
Before he could think about it, the terrifying claws had already grabbed his head.
"boom!"
The watermelon burst like a blast.
Private Gan next to him wanted to walk, but his legs were out of control. He wanted to shout, but his throat was hoarse.
The demon walked in, punched out, bang!
He experienced the feeling of flying, just like that day when he ran under the sunset...
Cohen moved his wrist. This was his first time experiencing the [Demonized Body].
The effect is okay. Although his physical fitness has not increased much compared to normal conditions, he can emit black energy.
Black energy can corrupt people's hearts and trigger manic and violent emotions.
It is also extremely corrosive and can corrode a large hole even in steel in a short period of time.
The most important thing is that after transforming into a demon, all his human aura was concealed.
In addition to providing him with a vest, when he goes to hell or the beast dimension in the future, at least he doesn't have to worry about being discovered immediately.
The movement of him knocking Private Gan away seemed to attract attention, and there was movement in the barracks.
He no longer hesitated and strode forward.
(End of this chapter)
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