Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Chapter 114 Terrorists Occupy Paris

Oh, by the way, the cost of this junk armor is as high as 100 million US dollars.

However, such a pair of IQ tax armor is already the treasure of NATO special forces. If the base was not bombed, the people above would never authorize it to be released.

After all, not everyone has an enviable genius head like Tony, and making armor is as simple as eating and drinking.

The Duke was eager to know what had happened to Anna in the past four years. After putting on the armor, he jumped off the van and crashed into another car. He stood up and ran a few times before he got used to it.

With his lessons learned, the technical man emphasized to the ripcord who never forgets to flirt with girls at any time: "The armor on your body is worth $100 million, so be careful not to damage it."

"Don't worry, I'm a man with a jet driver's license, and I will never let her get hurt."

As soon as the words fell, the ripcord stepped on the air and fell to the ground. A lot of paint was rubbed off at the contact position. He stood up in a panic, and was hit by a car again.

"boom!"

"Ah, Shet."

"Fack—"

With the superior performance of the armor, Duke and the ripper quickly caught up with the White Ghost, and the two sides exchanged fire on the street.

There were several car accidents in one minute, screams and gunshots mixed together, police bells sounded in the distance, and blue and white police cars were faintly visible.

In the temporarily modified surveillance room of the hotel, Lak and Hill stood side by side, observing the development of the incident through the screen.

Hill looked at the people who were constantly being affected on the screen, and hesitated: "Is this really good, for me to hurt so many people?"

"...Ahem, first of all, I want to emphasize that this is not for you, but for New York SHIELD; Fury was arrested, SHIELD was exposed to public view, and the impression was a mess;
At this time, whether you want to take the opportunity to further control S.H.I.E.L.D. or let New York S.H.I.E.L.D. stand firmly, you must let everyone see your strength.

What better way to show your strength than to defeat the terrorists and save the people of Paris from the fire and water under the eyes of all the people?
And it can also be affirmed by the people of Paris and the French high-level, killing two birds with one stone, wouldn't it be beautiful. "

After Luke finished speaking, he cast a questioning look at her: "What do you think?"

Hill's expression changed rapidly, from doubt to sudden realization, and finally thoughtful: "Do you think I should compete for the position of director?"

This problem was not without purpose. After the demon invasion incident, she investigated the internal mutiny incident, but only found out that there were problems with the tutors of the secret service academy, and found nothing else.

Obviously abnormal.

Without the means to distinguish the loyalty of the personnel, she dared not take over rashly.

"No, the soldiers are more valuable than the elite, and the New York Aegis is enough. Don't worry about the loyalty of the agents. I have a way to deal with it. You just need to recruit enough people." Luke said confidently.

"Okay, listen to you."

Hill made up his mind and stopped hesitating. With a big wave of his hand, the agents hidden around the street took out their mobile phones, adjusted to live broadcast mode, and aimed at the street.

The bluffing title, the shaky camera, the host’s commentary in the underworld, and Jarvis’s fueling
"Terrorists attack Paris",
"Shocked, Paris is actually occupied",
"Who Can Save Paris",
Waiting for the news to spread rapidly on the Internet.

The French high-level leaders were furious, and the big bosses called the chief of the Paris police to ask what the situation was and how long it would take to get it done.

The director was also very confused. According to the news he received, it was just a group of gangsters fighting in the street. Although the movement was a little louder, it was not enough to take down Paris.

"Your Majesty Prime Minister, don't worry, my men have rushed to the scene and will solve this riot as soon as possible."

"I don't want to hear these two words. You have to get it done before dark, or wait to make an apology to the names of the whole country."

"Snapped!"

Hanging up the phone, the director just breathed a sigh of relief, the secretary pushed the door in, holding the tablet and said anxiously: "Director, something is wrong, the people at the scene sent a message, this group of people are not ordinary gangsters, they have a missile."

"What? Missile?"

The director jumped up from the chair in fright, grabbed the tablet from the secretary's hand, and after seeing it clearly, his body shook again, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "SWAT team, kill the target immediately."

In the picture, a Hummer is rampaging on the street. A white figure in the co-driver's position is carrying a bright green missile, constantly looking for an angle. In front is the landmark building of Paris, the Eiffel Tower.

Unfortunately, he has an older brother who works in the army. He had just participated in McCarran's weapons test exhibition some time ago, and told him about the horror of this missile.

Once fired, tens of millions of nanites will frantically devour metal objects, and nothing can stop them except the controller.

controller?Yes, you can grab the controller.

Thinking of this, he sat up and sent another message to the SWAT team, asking them to grab the controller as much as possible.

The SWAT team received the order, controlled the aircraft to accelerate, and came to the sky above the Humvee. The team members sat halfway in the cabin door, aiming their sniper rifles at the Humvee co-pilot.

There was a warning from the six senses, and Bai Youling retreated into the car. Just as he sat down, there was a "bang" sound from the roof, and the iron sheet was dented.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The roof continued to sag, and Anna saw this and controlled the Hummer to advance in an S shape. Although she avoided the attack from the sky, she was pulled into the distance by the Duke and others.

At this moment, they are only 500 meters away from the Eiffel Tower. As long as they walk out of this street, there are no buildings on both sides to block them, and the missiles can be launched at any time.

Seeing that he was about to find the enemy who killed Fu, Bai Youling didn't care about Lak's order at the moment. He tapped the console with his left hand, and the weapons installed in the Humvee appeared in front of his eyes.

Turn the knob, a red circle locks the two dukes at the rear, the thumb counts, the body pedals extend outward, and the two missiles ignite the flames and fly out.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"There are missiles, get out of the way."

A reminder came from the intelligent system built into the armor, and the two jumped away at the same time with an exclamation. The moment the missile passed by, a light blue light circle flew over and hit the missile.

"Boom."

"Boom."

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and two pieces of armor flew upside down and crashed into the glass window. There was no response for a long time.

"This is revenge for your failure to fulfill your promise." Anna blew on the gun and sat back in the car.

White Ghost continued to switch targets, locking on to the plane in the sky, and he stopped paying attention after the four missiles were launched, because the Eiffel Tower was right in front of him.

"Steady the car."

"no problem."

Anna slammed the steering wheel to stop the car in the middle of the road. The white ghost shouldered the missile, took aim and then lightly pulled the trigger.

"Whoosh!"

The nano missile dragged a long tail flame and hit the Eiffel Tower in front of the global audience. .

"boom!"

There was no explosion as imagined, a large cloud of green smoke enveloped the tower and began to spread crazily, and the Eiffel Tower disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I buy Karma——"

"Monkey Rechette, what is that!"

"Mom, look—"

(End of this chapter)