Marvel's Maelstrom

The people present were also stunned when they heard the words, they really hadn't considered this point yet.

"Maybe Stark will have a solution. Give him a little time and he should be able to crack the firewall of S.H.I.E.L.D." Hill said with some uncertainty.

Although Tony Stark often prostitutes in the SHIELD database for nothing, Hill is not sure whether he can crack the highest authority of SHIELD.

"I can only try it with Tony first, Hill, how long will it take for the three aerospace carriers of S.H.I.E.L.D. to be put into use?" Steve frowned and asked.

"It's hard to say the progress of the aerospace aircraft carrier, but it will take at least one or two months to complete. The most important thing is the algorithm of the Insight Plan. I don't know the progress of that." Hill thought for a while and said.

"We're running out of time. If even Tony can't do anything, we might have to force it!" Steve said in a deep voice.

"There are still some trustworthy forces in S.H.I.E.L.D. I will contact them during this time, hoping to play a role." Hill said.

"Well, Tony should still be busy with the issue of post-war assistance for Manhattan Island. I'll talk to him about it later." Steve nodded and said.

......

On the other side, the Trident Building of the SHIELD headquarters, the director's office.

"A bunch of trash! I can't even look down on a few people, am I still raising you for nothing?" Pierce angrily yelled at Sylvester in front of him.

"Sir, from the surveillance, it can be seen that Hill and the others were rescued by someone using a space portal, and we can't stop them at all." Sylvester moaned, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Damn it! These damned freaks!" Pierce couldn't help cursing. He also knew that Sylvester couldn't be blamed for this incident. He just wanted to find someone to vent his anger.

"Sir, what should we do next?" Silvert asked aloud.

"What else can we do? Get ready to go to war. They will definitely take action in the future!" Pierce said angrily.

"War?" Sylvester shivered subconsciously.

Although Hydra now possesses a large amount of resources, Sylvester clearly knows that almost every one of those people has the power to form an army alone.

"Well, judging from the current situation, instead of waiting for them to come knocking, we might as well strike first and eliminate part of their power before they can react!" Pierce said after thinking for a while.

"Then who shall we attack first?" Silvert asked.

"Tony Stark! Without Stark's resources, the remaining people are just street rats at our mercy. No matter how strong their personal strength is, they are nothing compared to the power of the entire country!" Pierce said .

......

At dusk, Tony Stark was a little tired sitting in the car back to Stark Tower.

In the past two days, Tony Stark has been busy with the post-war rescue and reconstruction of Manhattan Island. Dealing with those politicians and reporters is even more tiring than fighting the Chitauri. Tony Stark is now physically and mentally exhausted.

"Happy, don't you have any plans tonight?" Tony Stark asked weakly, leaning half against the car window.

"Yes, there is a charity ball for you to attend tonight." Happy stopped the car at an intersection, waiting for the green light.

"Prom? Is it the serious one or the indecent one?" Tony Stark asked with a little spirit.

"Uh, sir, it's the serious kind." Happy said in a daze.

"Seriously, can I not go? As long as the money is in place." Tony Stark said.

"I'm afraid not, sir, this charity ball is initiated by our Stark Corporation, you must be there!" Happy explained.

"Oh, did we initiate it? Then it's easy to handle, Happy, you should immediately contact the economic company and ask them to get a group of better stars to come and support the scene!" Tony Stark said in an instant.

"Sir, Miss Potts will be attending tonight's dance!" Happy reminded.

"Ah, has Pepper returned to New York, okay?" Tony Stark was instantly discouraged, and leaned back against the car window.

At this moment, a police car drove over slowly and stopped beside Tony Stark's car.

The windows of the police car rolled down slowly, and the two policemen in the police car looked up and down at Tony Stark strangely.

"Officer, do you need to check my ID card?" Tony Stark said angrily, feeling a little uncomfortable with the weird eyes of the policeman.

The two policemen did not speak, they rolled up the windows, honked their sirens and drove towards the front.

"Crazy!" Tony Stark cursed casually, but didn't pay much attention.

"Hey~"

Just when the police drove out not far away, there was a sharp piercing sound, Tony Stark was stunned, and a bad premonition arose in his heart, this voice was a little familiar!

"boom!"

An RPG shell directly hit the rear of Tony Stark's car, and the whole car was blown up, turned over, and hit the ground heavily.

If it weren't for the fact that Tony Stark's car was a special bulletproof vehicle, this would have directly killed Tony Stark.

"Come on, don't give him the chance to wear armor and use the space portal!"

A large number of armed men in special police uniforms rushed out, and the first man with a metal arm rushed out like a cheetah while giving orders.

"Shet! Happy, are you alright?" Tony Stark asked loudly with a drowsy head. He felt that his left hand had lost consciousness, and the lightest one was a fracture.

Happy didn't answer, he was stunned by the deployed airbag.

"Tat-tat-tat..."

Fierce gunshots sounded, and countless bullets poured on the car body, making the car body crackle.

"Damn it! Jarvis, who are they? Did you call for backup?" Tony Stark struggled to move his body and leaned into the car, avoiding the bullets. The window on his side was not closed.

"Sir, the New York police do not have police force in this area, and are contacting Captain America and Gavin Zhou." Jarvis replied.

"Damn it!" Tony Stark touched the portable steel armor on his car, but there was not enough space in the car for him to put on the armor, Tony Stark couldn't help but cursed again.

At this moment, Tony Stark only felt a strong force coming, and he was dragged out of the car by someone grabbing his ankle.

Tony Stark collected himself, and saw a masked man looking at him indifferently, raising the gun in his hand.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Three consecutive shots hit Tony Stark's chest, and a lot of blood gushed out.