Cthulhu

New York is a busy city where many stories happen every moment.

As the news spread that Stark was going to hold a press conference, the already bustling Stark Industries was even more crowded, and reporters wanted to get first-hand news.

All the media in New York, big and small, are squatting at the door of Stark Industries, and they go up to surround people when they see people. They want to know what Stark Industries, which has just announced the closure of its weapons department, is going to do.

Two figures, wrapped tightly in hoods and wearing masks, were hiding furtively downstairs in Stark Industries.

The reporters were observing the people going in and out, and the two of them were observing these reporters.

"Al, are you really going to do this?" Peter, who was also wrapped tightly, asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, look at me."

Al carefully approached a reporter squatting on the side of the road and waved to the reporter covertly, "Brother, come on, I have some good stuff here."

He looks like a salesman from the 80s.

Reporter Commons Kim watched this strange figure waving to him and didn't want to pay attention.

The perseverant Al looked at the unmoved Kim, quietly took out a voice recorder, and whispered something in the reporter's ear.

Kim's eyes lit up instantly. This was Tony Stark's voice. His eyes lit up and he pulled Al to a deserted corner. "Brother, what's the news?"

As he said that, he took out his wallet, took out three large bills and stuffed them into Al's hand.

Al slapped his mouth and whispered, "Brother, this is exclusive news. You see, if you publish the news before others, it won't matter if you get a promotion or a salary increase."

This is not enough. Kim gritted her teeth and immediately took out all the cash in her wallet and stuffed it into Al's hand.

Elton suddenly narrowed his eyes happily and whispered in the reporter's ear about Stark's purpose of holding a press conference.

The more Kim listened, the brighter her eyes became.

He trotted back excitedly.

Al gave Peter a thumbs up and then immediately went to find the next target.

Peter, who followed suit, quickly started doing it.

Ten minutes later, Peter, who was hiding aside, quietly ran over and said, "Al has made a lot of money. He has made a lot of money. I have made at least 10 US dollars here."

"Calm down." Although he said calm, his body and face were honest and happy.

His plan was genius. He spread the news quietly, using the press conference as a trap to lure Stan, and he could also get some tips from reporters.

Well, traps are the main purpose, tips and so on are really just by the way.

It was so genius that Al himself began to admire his ability to make money.

He is simply the richest man who was delayed by his studies.

The storm was rising, and everyone set up traps to wait for Stan, but until the end of the press conference, Stan did not come.

Al looked at the slightly disappointed Peter, and an idea suddenly popped into his mind. Should he do it again?

Two traps equals....two tips

He shook his head to get rid of this tempting thought.

These are small sums of money, and the real big customer Stark is still here, so we can't lose the big for the small.

However, news came that was beyond their expectations.

Stan is dead

die in one's own home

Potts also walked back from the security department in a hurry, and everyone gathered in Stark's office on the top floor.

Immediately afterwards, Potts took out a video, a video shot in Stark Warehouse [-].

The camera inside Warehouse No. [-] was completely damaged for unknown reasons, but a diagonally opposite camera outside Warehouse No. [-] was still intact.

Potts quickly clicked on the video from the USB flash drive.

In Warehouse No. [-], Stan, who was wearing a hood, walked out first, followed closely by tall shadow mechas. The mechas walked out of it, rose and fell a few times, and then disappeared.

If so many mechas came to besiege Stark, Stark, who was just wearing the Mark 2, would not be able to withstand it.

Stan owned so many mechas, but he died strangely.

Potts couldn't figure this out.

But Al had a flash of inspiration.

According to the clues collected so far, there are corpses in Warehouse Three that were voluntarily sacrificed, mechas that can accommodate shadow survival, snatching Stark's Ark reactor, and using the power of Stark Industries to produce so many mechas. ..

Various clues gathered in Al's mind, and a guess appeared in his mind.

Will Stan be controlled, just like he often controls others through a huge black shadow?

The group of terrorists who were sacrificed were completely voluntary. They did not die, but were transformed into shadow creatures and possessed the shadow mecha.

And Stan, who has lost his use value, is just like a piece of clothing, being discarded casually.

A trembling horror suddenly surged into my heart. Who are these terrorists who have transformed so many shadow mechas? What are they doing in New York?

There's going to be big turmoil in New York

Thinking of his father and mother at home, Al couldn't help but said, "Three thousand... No, Ms. Potts, there may be big trouble in New York in the future. Could you please help me?"

Pepper Potts rolled her eyes when she heard that one thousand had become three thousand.

But after hearing Al's request, he still said, "Tell me what it is."

Al glanced at Peter and said, "Can you use the power of Stark Industries to arrange for my parents and Peter's uncle and aunt to go on a trip and come back after this crisis has passed?"

"What do you mean by storm?" Potts didn't understand.

Before Al could speak, Stark beside him had already spoken.

"Can't you see, the purpose of this group of people is not me or Stark Industries, they just want to use the power of Stark Industries to build mechas.

Now that their goal has been achieved, they abandoned Stan. With so many mechas wandering around New York, New York will not be peaceful in the next period of time. "

Potts was a little surprised, "Is it so serious?"

Al nodded, confirming Stark's statement.

"Okay, leave it to me, I will arrange for them to travel."

Seeing the same kind-hearted Potts, Al happily said thank you.

"What to do next?" Potts looked at Stark with questioning eyes.

With such a big thing happening in New York, it's not enough to just rely on the military.

Stark did not hesitate, "These people are the same people who kidnapped me. They also broke into my villa and stole my Ark reactor.

Find them and kill them."

Al also agreed with Stark, but he also had to make some preparations.

"Stark, I want to buy something. Can you use your company's channels to buy some for me?" Al looked at Stark.

Stark nodded in agreement, and then asked Potts to handle these matters. He wanted to return to the basement of the villa to upgrade his Mark 2. The shortcoming of not being able to carry it with him must be overcome.