Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Ten minutes later the area outside the villa was filled with vehicles. Police, fire, and emergency services are all here.

Not far away, is a group of reporters shouldering the camera, eager to take pictures of the scene.

Everyone looked like a lunatic, and he couldn't help but poke the microphone into the police officer's mouth in order to obtain first-hand information.

So cool!

Just as Tony disappeared, the interim chairman of the Stark Group was attacked. Judging by the raging fire, it is very likely that he is... no, he must be dead.

Is this someone secretly targeting the Stark Group?

business partner? opponent? Terrorist organization?

Or the military? ! !

They have already foreseen that the stock of Stark Group will definitely plummet tomorrow.

A few imaginative reporters have already imagined a shocking drama, and even thought of the title.

"shock!The Stark Group is facing life and death crisis, and the behind-the-scenes mastermind of all this is..."

"The Stark Group has no successors and is about to face bankruptcy..."

At this time, a man in a suit got out of the police car. Reporters swarmed over and kept flashing:

"Director Ke Luo, has the person responsible for this attack been caught?"

"Director Kolo, do you have any clues?"

"Director Kolo..."

Chloe Jeff nodded with a fake smile. As the chief of the Manhattan Police Department, he couldn't run away at this time. He pressed his hands and waited for the crowd to quiet down, then said:

"Everyone, please believe in the ability of the police. We will definitely catch the attacker and give you an explanation."

"No criminal will escape justice, and that's my promise to New York."

Obviously no one believed this official statement. A reporter loudly said:

"Director Keluo, do you think the person responsible for this attack was Hammer Industries or the Osborne Group?"

Colo...

The reporter was silent at first, and then his eyes lit up.

"Director Kolo..."

"Director Kolo..."

Khloe was immediately submerged in the crowd. Fortunately, his subordinates were clever and immediately came up to block the reporters before they were able to escape.

He walked to the front of the villa and said to a tall policeman: "Chief George, how is the situation?"

George turned around. He was not surprised by the arrival of the director. The Stark Group's annual donation to the New York police system was as high as 70 million US dollars.

Among them, the Manhattan Police Department gets the most profit. Now that something like this has happened, there will be a problem if he doesn't come.

"The fire has not been extinguished, and the situation inside is unclear for the time being. Colleagues outside are still searching." George pointed to his feet and said:

"We found the body of Obadiah's security guard downstairs." He raised his eyebrows and continued:

"Each eyebrow shot."

Master!

trouble!Colo's heart sank.

What George said proved that the other party was not simple, which meant that the probability of finding the murderer was greatly reduced.At the same time, the Stark Group will definitely not let it go, he may be the chief of the bureau.

Colo inexplicably thought of the question asked by the reporter just now, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put one in his mouth, handed one to George, lit it and asked:

"Will it be Hammer Industries or Osborne Group?"

George silently smoked and did not answer.

After a while, Ke Luo sighed: "Oh, it would be great if someone took over this mess at this time."

George silently smoked and did not answer.

"Jingle Bell……"

Taking out the phone, Keluo raised his eyebrows, and he glanced at the corpse to connect:

"Hey, Agent Coulson, let me guess you're calling about something big tonight, right?"

Coulson said gently: "Haha, Director Cole is still so clever and clever. I really want to discuss something with you."

"Haha, Detective Coulson has been praised. Tell me what I can do to help, and I will never refuse."

George was slightly surprised when he heard this.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then said:

"I heard that the person who attacked the villa was a master, and it's very difficult to track down. It just so happens that I have a technical team idle here. Should Director Ke Luo think about it?"

The implication is: I want to get involved.

Ke Luo quickly analyzed the pros and cons in his mind.If you cooperate, you will not necessarily step down; if you do not cooperate, you will definitely step down.

"Old rules?"

"Old rules."

After hanging up the phone, Ke Luo gave a few instructions and turned to leave.

Stark Manor.

The alert is lifted.

Pepper only found out after watching the news that Lark had gone to kill someone. Now he was spinning around anxiously, his high heels clicking loudly.

"Happy, why don't you stop Luke, he has only woken up for a few days, what if he gets hurt again..."

"And you, Jarvis, secretly made equipment for him without telling me. When Tony comes back, I'll let him take care of you."

"You two..."

Just as he was talking, the gate of the manor opened, and Jarvis reminded, "Mr. Lark is back."

Pepper hurried to the garage, Happy close behind.

Snapped!

As soon as Rucker stopped the car, he coughed from behind and Obaday woke up.

He squinted his eyes and looked around. The blood at the corner of his mouth had dried up and turned dark red: "Ahem, what is this place?"

Luxury cars, mechanical equipment, robots, what a familiar place.

"Stark!"

"Then who are you?" Obaday said calmly, as if he had accepted his fate.

"I?"

Lark slowly took off his helmet, showing a bright smile:

"I am your dear nephew, Uncle Obadie."

"I...you...I...poof."

Obaday raised his hand and hesitated, and finally a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell into coma again.

This... Lak touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Oh my god!!!"

"Is that blood on you?" At the top of the stairs, Pepper covered her mouth and exclaimed, her face turned pale.

"Blood?"

Lark looked down, moved a step away to reveal Obady who was lying on the car behind him, and said with a smile: "These are the blood of him and his subordinates. I only went out wearing a body armor, and I didn't get shot."

Fearing that she would not believe it, Lak called out Jarvis directly: "Is it Jarvis?"

"Mr. is right. Although he was shot twice, they were both blocked by the body armor."

Damn...Jarvis you idiot!You haven't figured out what the point is.

Sure enough, as soon as Pepper heard that she had been shot, her expression immediately became serious, with her hands on her hips. Seeing this, Lak quickly shot wild eyes at Happy behind her.

Hurry up and help, stop watching.

Let’s look at deducting your salary.

Happy understood in a second, "Oh" and "bumped" away from Pepper. He walked to the motorcycle with his fat body and pretended that he couldn't lift Obadie.

Said: "Luck lends a helping hand, carry this old guy to the next door and tie him up, you hurry up and change your clothes, your body stinks to death."

You deserve to be smart after hanging out with Tony for so long. Lark gave a thumbs up quietly out of Pepper's sight.

Pepper rolled her eyes, she was so familiar with this trick.

After the two left, she looked at the blood on the ground, went to the corner and took out a tool to wipe it.During this period of time, they did all the cleaning work themselves.

After tying up Obaday and changing into clean clothes, Lark returned to the studio.

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"Balance: 9.9 energy value"

Time, 2 o'clock in the morning.

Manhattan.

Three sprinklers worked together to put out the fire.

George raised his wrist to look at the time and frowned: "Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

"Drip drip!"

"Who are you?"

"The scene is sealed off, no entry is allowed."