Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Chapter 95 I've Been Waiting For You, Bucky Barnes
From the perspective of those who know the details of the hotel, this wave of mercenary strategy is really looking for death. If you want the crystal ball and mysterious items inside, you should just break into the hotel just now. Why delay time and show so many RPGs?
If they attacked the hotel before, it was a robbery case, and it was under the control of the Manhattan Police Department, plus FB1 at most.

But when that car of RPGs appeared on the street, the nature changed completely—it was a premeditated terrorist attack.

The events of the Twin Towers flashed through the minds of countless big figures, and their expressions changed again immediately:
What happens when a well-trained terrorist gets a truckload of RPGs and is in the middle of New York?
"Dinglingling... Nick Fury, what on earth did you do with S.H.I.E.L.D., you actually let so many heavy weapons into New York, go and get rid of it right now!"

"...Nick Fury, as long as an RPG is played, you can wait for me to be court-martialed."

"Nick Fury, don't even think about getting a share of the S.H.I.E.L.D. budget this year. Find a way for yourself."

"Nick, this is the White House..."

"Mom Fucker!"

Fury hung up the phone, his one eye was bloodshot and bloodshot, and the others dared not breathe, for fear of following in the footsteps of their last colleague.

"boom!"

Damn Rack, every time I meet him, it's always bad... Fury punched the seat with a fist, and wanted to rush in and bump him immediately, so as to avoid future troubles.

"Drive, go to Manhattan!"

At the same time, Hill also received a call from the council. His tone was a little more relaxed, but he also indicated that if the matter was not handled properly, he should not even think about leaving the headquarters, and just go home and farm.

She had no choice but to evacuate with most of the staff, leaving a few people to hand over to Happy and act as liaison officers.

The convoy left and several text messages were sent again.

Lak came to the sky above the hotel in his battle armor, and the hotel was filled with orange and yellow flames, and there were loud gunshots.

"Haytham, what's going on inside?"

"Bang bang! You can still hold on. Their target is you, so there is no RPG."

"Persist for a while, I'll clean up the outside first."

"OK, bang bang! Da da da!"

Lark hung up the communication and controlled the armor to float around the hotel. Jarvis turned on the scanner to find out the people hiding in the building.

Three seconds later, the screen showed two mercenaries hiding behind the wall, the muzzles of their guns turned dark red, the shoulder armor opened, and two thumb-thick missiles flew straight out.

"Boom!"

"Crack clap clap!"

A large hole was opened in the wall, gravel flew around, and the dust dispersed. Two bloody corpses lay in the distance. The crimson heart was still beating slightly, bringing out gurgling blood.

A tongue of flame suddenly shot out from below the hotel, rubbing the battle armor and blasting into the building and hitting the ceiling, the heat swept in.

"Boom!"

Lak returned the salute with a missile backhand, and then quickly skipped around. The armor on his back continuously poured missiles outward, bringing up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The mercenary leader kept staring outside, and when he heard the movement, he knew that the brothers who were guarding around were finished. He waved his big hand to stop the gunfire. Everyone walked to the window with their RPGs on their shoulders and aimed at the armor in the sky. A dozen missiles flew out at the same time. .

"emission!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

Without Jarvis' reminder, Lark had already sensed it, the soles of his feet ignited flames, and the armor suddenly lifted into the air, passing by again and crashing into the building next door.

RPG is not an anti-aircraft missile and has no tracking function.

"Crack Kacha!"

Lak drew an arc in the air, aimed at the floor where the mercenaries were, and crashed directly into it. The three unlucky eggs flew a few meters away with a "boom", and Jenga music was embedded in the wall.

Looking across this floor, there are no more RPGs. They must all be downstairs, so I didn't bring them up.

The rest of the mercenaries reacted quickly, drew their guns and fired, and the people in the next room quickly surrounded them.

"Da da da da."

Huang Chengcheng's bullets hit the battle armor, except for wiping off a little paint, they couldn't even stop Lark's footsteps.

He strode forward against the rain of bullets, clenched his fist with his right hand, the metal armor passed through his chest, his five fingers spread out, and a beating heart fell down.

The mercenaries are like robots, turning a blind eye to the death of their teammates and continuing to shoot.

Lark turned into a bloodthirsty butcher and sent them to God with a pair of iron fists. No, those who died under my hands are not qualified to meet anyone.

The pressure dropped suddenly, and Haitham immediately rushed down with the people.

The situation turned again, and the pressure came to the mercenaries.

Fury, who had been secretly monitoring the hotel, was relieved. Damn Lak was finally reliable. In this case, I will let your crystal ball go for the time being.

He pressed his ears, ready to let Rumlow enter to clean up the mess, when the screen flickered suddenly, and a figure rushed out of the Garrod Building.

"Boom!"

The Winter Soldier stepped on the ground, jumped two meters high and jumped onto the truck. The iron sheet seemed to be under a heavy load, leaving two deep craters. With a slight movement of his thumb, the firing pin ignited the primer, and the grenade flew into the window at high speed.

"boom!"

Seeing that the grenade was about to hit the armor, Lak suddenly turned around and raised his hand to grab it. The fist-thick grenade exploded in the palm of his hand. The impact force swept the surrounding area, and the flame ignited the room.

The glass of the building next door was red, and the five-pointed heart shield on the back of the Winter Soldier disappeared in a flash.

"Mom, Faker, Rumlow is going to rescue the captain."

……

"Tata! Tata!"

The pitch-black armor came out of the raging fire, the blood dried up, forming lines on the surface of the armor, and a pair of eyes on the face armor glowed red, as if the demon king was alive.

Countless people in front of the screen gasped at the same time, the oppressive force was so strong that most people couldn't stop it.

Suddenly everyone's eyes went dark, and the signal was cut off.

"Shet, what are you doing, the critical moment is gone."

"Hurry up and find a way to get the video screen."

Countless people were restless, wishing to kill the bastard who blocked the signal.

Lark stood on the edge of the flames, feeling the heat wave behind him. He stared at the figure on the truck, and his icy voice sounded far, far away in the night sky:
"I've been waiting for you, Bucky Barnes!"

Yes, the person who came was not Steve, but his good friend Bucky. Although he was wearing a half-face mask, Lark recognized him immediately.

This is the only man with a metal arm.

Lark glanced around and said, "And you, come out together, stinky rats from hell."

A dark cloud floated in the clear sky, the surroundings were plunged into darkness, the alarm bell disappeared, and the hotel seemed to enter another world.

A strong wind blew on the street, rustling the leaves, and the dust around the bomb crater was rolled into the sky, making it hard for people to open their eyes.

There was a faint sulfur smell in the air.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, I didn't expect to be discovered by you. The guy in the mouth of the viscous man really has some skills."

A strong man stepped out from a dark corner. Black mist surged on his body, blending into the night, and the scars at the corners of his eyes were particularly eye-catching under the firelight.

As soon as the words fell, footsteps sounded again in the distance, and a pair of goat horns on the ground slowly moved towards this side. His blood-red eyes stared straight at the battle armor: "I said, I will find you."

"A lot of nonsense!"

Lak took a step forward, the battle armor disappeared, revealing the black suit on his body, holding the long knife with one hand.

The scabbard patted his leg lightly, and he raised his head: "The two guys behind the truck, don't you plan to come out together?"

No one spoke.

"Hehe, let's see how long you can hide."

The power of the dragon covered the whole body, and Lak kicked his legs several meters away, and the golden energy poured into the handle along the wrist, forming a 5-meter-long golden knife in the air.

"Chuck."

Seeing him jumping down, the two demons grinned grinningly and transformed into swords to finish the work. Anyway, according to their information, Lark is just a mage who knows how to order spells, as long as he avoids the golden light.

But who in TM can tell me, what happened to the five-meter-long golden knife?The energy contained in it is more than all of us combined.

How to stop this?
"Fake."

"Shet."

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two demons jumped forward and rolled out. The golden knife came in an instant, and the two demons slashed on the asphalt road, blasting a deep pit several meters long.

"boom!"

The gravel splashed, giving the surrounding vehicles a free cosmetic treatment, the glass was broken, and dents of various sizes were left on the car body.

The Scar Demon stood up and hid behind the truck involuntarily. He popped his head and cursed, "You bastard, Viscous, didn't you say that he only knows how to use small spells, so he's easy to deal with?"

The viscous man was also frightened, retracted the goat horns, and hid on the other side: "Fuck, how do I know, the last time we met, he only had a small lightsaber. If I hadn't been careless at the end, I would have lost."

Xie Te, do you believe this... The Scar Demon secretly complained, then turned his head and said, "Don't hide, you two, let's kill him together, I'm still waiting for a big meal."

As he spoke, he licked his lower lip, the human soul is the best tonic for demons.

After the truck, two figures walked out again, and the four demons quickly discussed the countermeasures, and decided to let the iron arm be the MT, and they wandered around the periphery to output as much as possible.

The reality is not a transformation game, and Lak is not the big devil. The four devils are still chattering. He smashed the grenade gun with a volley, stepped on the ground again, flew up and kicked Bucky's knee.

It's amazing to have a shield!

"Crack!"

Bucky flew upside down, his legs bent back at a ninety-degree angle.

The four demons felt bad and dispersed immediately, but Lak had expected it, his right hand was slightly tilted, and the golden light slashed down from left to right, perfectly covering the escape route of the viscous man.

"No--"

The golden light is like cutting tofu with a knife, splitting the viscous thing in two, the dragon's power poured in and locked its soul in the body, Lak jumped down, brushed his right hand, and the place was empty.

"Energy value +2000"

It is better to cut off one finger than to injure the enemy's ten fingers.

Because of an agreement with Ancient One, the demons participating in the operation borrowed most of the energy from the main body of hell. The original intention was to build the portal as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, it was cheaper for Lark now.

Seeing this, the three demons immediately threw away their bodies, restored their energy form and started a fight with Lak.

Among them, the scar demon is the most witty. It took the lead in possessing Bucky, and after healed his leg, he let him stand in front, and shrank back to play by itself.

The whole process seems to take a long time, but from the appearance of Bucky to the death of the viscous man, the whole process adds up to less than 2 minutes.

The expo has just kicked off at this moment.

There are so many people commuting to and from New Jersey that the car crawls like a turtle on the road and doesn't move for a long time.

"Drip! Drip! Drip!"

The ear-piercing sound of the horn made people upset, the fat head with big ears and red eyes, shortness of breath, and heavy hand slaps on the steering wheel, the passengers in the car were frightened by his appearance and did not dare to talk to him.

The car in front moved, and the door opened. The black guy came over with a pistol.

"Snapped!"

"boom!"

The blue and white front of the bus exploded, and the endless light and heat quickly engulfed the entire bus. The black boy was the first to bear the brunt and was torn to pieces.

The people in the car only let out a scream, and then their internal organs were shattered by the shock wave that followed, and several cars around them were overturned along the way.

"Crack!"

Where ordinary people can't see, a wisp of black mist drilled into a certain car along the ground, and the driver's eyes flickered and then returned to normal.

"Drip drip drip!"

The sound of the explosion was heard far away, coupled with the flames soaring into the sky, the police and the people left behind by Hill were attracted at the same time and went to check.

Happy kept everyone vigilant and contacted Tony: "Boss, have you seen the situation outside?"

"Don't worry, just guard the door."

In the box, Tony was wearing a battle armor and sitting on the sofa, beside Abao and Wang, Pepper and Eleanor mother and daughter did not know where they went.

Two virtual screens stood in front of me out of thin air, and on the right was a floor plan, with dozens of red dots all over the expo site, and at the same time, there were 11 super large red dots that surrounded and quickly attacked.

At this moment, Tony stared nervously at the surveillance screen on the left. A bald man was staring straight at the bunny girl on the stage, and a woman with heavy makeup beside him pinched his waist.
The bald man was about to yell, but in the next second his eyes went dark, and the woman took advantage of the situation and let him lean on her shoulders. To outsiders, they looked like a loving young couple.

As if the start button was pressed, people found boyfriend/girlfriend, wife and children one after another in dozens of small screens, a very touching scene.

The red dots disappeared one after another in the venue, and soon there were only three of them left next to each other. Seeing this, Tony asked Haytham to lead someone to deal with them quietly.

However, it was still a step late. The three of them received text messages at the same time when they set off. They threw away their mobile phones, lifted their windbreakers, and took out two submachine guns to aim at the crowd.

Haytham: "No."

Tony: "Not good."

At the moment of crisis, Wang drew a circle with his right hand, and an orange halo appeared in the box. Although the three people on the opposite side couldn't figure out the situation, the muscle memory from their bodies made them pull the trigger.

"Da da da da..."

The moment the gunshot sounded, Tony rushed out with a stride, his arms spread out in a hug, and the shoulder armor that had already been opened made three soft beeps. The heads of the three exploded, their arms drooped, and they were immediately caught by a pair of iron palms.

"Puff puff."

Tony squeezed the muzzle of the gun and handed the person over to the security personnel who came. At this time, the audience who were closer to him realized that someone was attacking.

Blaring music and a bunny girl helped a lot.

He just made up an excuse for holographic projection, and then sacrificed himself to take pictures with everyone, and finally fooled it.

There was no movement inside the venue for a long time. Pierce realized that something was wrong and ordered a full-scale attack.

The text messages of jingling bells rang out one after another outside the venue, and most of the people had just made a move before they were dealt with by people from the hotel hidden in the crowd.

For example, those who were not on the intelligence system fell down after firing two shots.

What's outrageous is that Hill only sent a dozen plainclothes officers in total, but half of them turned their backs on the spot.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Clap!"

When the gunshot rang out, Happy grabbed the two guys on the blacklist against his chest, and the others quickly drew their guns and aimed at the snack cart opposite.

"Da da da da!"

　35 degrees, I'm about to explode, my head is a mess.

　　Open the weather software, 35, 36, 36, 35,

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(End of this chapter)