Marvel's Speedster

At 8:00 p.m. Eastern time, the entrance to the S.H.I.E.L.D Washington headquarters building was opened by guards, and Nick Fury, wearing a black windbreaker, walked in from the outside with a gust of cool air.

"How is Target No. 1?" When he came to the elevator room, Fury waited for the elevator to drop, and asked the agent Ms.

"Just arrived at his seaside mansion accompanied by Phil Coulson. According to our nearby surveillance video, Obaday Stein snatched something from him fifteen minutes ago, and then returned to the newly established 16th Stark Industrial Park. District, the Garrett agent stationed in New York has been ordered to lead people to arrest—but I am sorry to remind you that there is not enough evidence and court authorization, and doing so will violate the authority of other departments.”Enter|Enter the elevator, Hand solemnly reminded his boss.

Ignoring his subordinates' warnings, Fury knew that the following people actually didn't care about the constraints other than S.H.I.E.L.D. They just went through the procedure on the surface, and they always prioritized their own needs when their powers crossed.

The current S.H.I.E.L.D is like the FBI in the middle of the last century, both supporting the law and ruthlessly trampling it, but in any case, this is his department and the most powerful agency to protect human beings.

With a soft "ding", the elevator fell, and the two walked in, and soon came to the command room on the ding floor.

In the command room full of instruments, dozens of staff members in uniforms are busy in front of the screen, the sound of reporting information, the sound of fingertips tapping on the keyboard, the sound of footsteps and chairs moving...these sounds are both soft and It was noisy, and everyone was engrossed in their task, eyes wide open analyzing every image fragment that appeared on the screen.

"What's that? Iron Man......Three, no, four...they're separated!" The analyst who specializes in drone reconnaissance exclaimed, and Nick walked behind him, Watching a few o'clock on the screen soaring into the sky, they were divided into two teams from the sky above the Stark Industrial Park. One group of three people went straight to the seaside mansion, and the other group had only one member. After he broke up with his accomplices, he went straight to the center of the city aggressively.

It seemed to be the scene of a charity gala.

"Do you need to dispatch fighter jets?" Hill came over at some point and quietly stood next to the director.

Fury shook his head slightly.

The maneuverability of fighter jets is simply not as flexible and convenient as these humanoid armors. As long as they lower their altitude, they will immediately disappear into the dim urban buildings, but it is very unsafe for fighter jets to fly at low altitudes. From this point of view, only other human-shaped armors can deal with these human-shaped armors in complex environments. Excessive pursuit of other flight devices will not produce any effect, and will only cause meaningless losses in densely populated downtown areas.

"Now you understand, why did I list Stark as the number one target? He deserves our attention." Looking around, Fury said lightly.

The subordinates were convinced, and looked at their boss with reverence.

"We are not bankers, so don't pay too much attention to economic value. Whether Tony Stark's business moves are right or wrong, it has nothing to do with us. Even if all the stocks of Stark Industries are delisted and cleared, the inspiration in his mind will be more important than one." Tens of billions of banknotes are more valuable."

Fury took the opportunity to hit the man below.

"What about the second target? Stan's direction of action is approaching him." Hill's calm voice sounded.

"Stark's troubles are left to him. Fighters can take off early to approach the combat area, but don't fight over cities. Phil Coulson has told Stark to try to move the battlefield to the fringes of the city. Once they leave the city, Fighter jets can cooperate to carry out combat missions... As for No. 2, the police are moving in his direction, and Obaday should not waste time on him."

Fury made a decision on the fly, then continued to look at the screen, always caring more about the other side.

In the flickering lights and shadows on the screen, the bright spot representing Tony has just met three opponents, and the four steel armors are entangled|entangled fiercely.

When the Iron Man rushed into the hall, Ross didn't know that someone in Washington was discussing his safety. He only saw a huge amount of black shadow crashing in from the window. Pieces of stone splashed everywhere, glass shards flew violently, as if countless flower stamens suddenly bloomed from there.

Debris rained down the dimly lit hall, and the crowd immediately exploded.

The people present are all social celebrities, and they are usually pampered and pampered. Few of them have ever seen a real battle scene. The human barrier, came among the weak and powerless human beings. Under the powerful shock, piercing screams erupted from the crowd in an instant. They desperately pushed and shoved the compatriots in front, rushing towards the exit desperately.

"Tony Stark! If you don't want these people to die, just stand up for me honestly.!" Iron Man's loudspeaker roared, and at the same time the machine gun on his shoulder fired violently towards the exit.

The gunshots overwhelmed the screams, and bunches of blazing|hot sparks sprayed crazily in the darkness, and the crowd whose retreat was blocked had to stop.

"Mr. Stark has left, was out five minutes ago!"

A male guest yelled tremblingly. Obaday looked around the crowd, and the face recognition program quickly scanned, but he did not find Tony's existence.

Not even Pepper was there.

"Damn little slick, running so fast!"

He couldn't help cursing bitterly in the steel armor.

If Stark was on his side, even though he was wearing armor, Obaday was confident that he could take him down with his heavy equipment, but now he is on the other side, and has been gone for a while, and maybe he has regained his combat effectiveness by now, then The light armor of the men who went to surround them there might not be that good. He was very worried that his men would cause the target to slip away due to the lack of motivation in the battle.

Since Opadry's engineers were still unable to imitate Tony's miniature energy source, he had to force his way into the research room by the sea, risking being discovered by J.A.R.V.I.S and snatching several idle engines there. Opadry installed it on himself, and the remaining few are obviously defective products, which can only be used by the bodyguards temporarily, and God knows how long they can last.

In the original timeline, Obaday took advantage of Tony's unpreparedness, knocked him down with a high-frequency pulse, and then took away the new engine, and Tony was forced to use the old model to fight. But in this world, due to a series of influences brought by Ross, the situation of Obaday and Tony has just been reversed, but his assistant has increased by three out of thin air, so it is really unpredictable who will win and who will lose.

Just when Obaday was about to turn around and leave, an accident happened.

A young bodyguard was too nervous, and the pistol accidentally went off. Although the bullet did not hit Iron Man, it caused a reaction from his companions. Amid repeated shots, Obadai was hit frequently. Suddenly, his anger rose, and the gun turned around. Aim at the crowd and fire immediately.

The crowd outside the hall were waiting for the end of the party, so that they could get close to their idols or interview targets. Suddenly, the magnificent building went dark, and then there was a fierce gunshot inside, and now the people outside could no longer control They couldn't help being excited, some were afraid of being hurt, and tried their best to leave the dangerous area, while others felt that news clues might be discovered, and approached them desperately, causing chaos inside and outside the hall for a while.

In the darkness, the deep roar of the machine gun was particularly terrifying, and the dazzling sparks kept dancing in the void. In just a few seconds, all the bodyguards who were standing in front of the crowd were knocked down.

And the object they were protecting was also in complete fear. Hundreds of guests who hadn't had time to escape crawled on the carpet in embarrassment, soaked in wine and blood and shivering face down. Some clever people took cover for themselves, Or shoot the edge of the corner, or hide behind a table and chair, trying to move yourself away from Iron Man.

Chief of Police George Stacey is one of these smart people. Although he has no military career, George, who started as a grassroots policeman, has more combat experience than most front-line soldiers. As soon as the bodyguard's gun went off, George immediately Realizing that the situation was not good, he quickly reminded the crowd to lie down, and he also took advantage of the chaos to lie on the ground.

I don't know how long the machine guns fired, maybe a few minutes, maybe just a dozen seconds. Obaday just wanted to vent his anger, but for the victims, it was like endless torture.

With the light of the jumping fire, George looked at a pistol in a pool of blood not far away. It fell from a bodyguard. He himself did not carry a weapon at the party.

"Daddy!" Not far away, Gwen and Mary Jane were protected by Ross. She noticed her father's eyes and was sensitive to what he wanted to do. She shook George repeatedly.

.

The headshots still didn't stop, Obady was immersed in anger, and his murderous intent became more and more serious. The lasing shrapnel quickly caused some guests to be injured, and the shrill screams even suppressed the sound of machine gun fire.

"Sorry, baby, Daddy's a cop. Tell your mother I love you!" George whispered, crawling slowly towards the pistol.

"Take care of Gwen, Ross, I leave her to you!"

George yelled, jumped to his feet, grabbed the pistol, and rushed to the other side, distracting Opadry, shooting him sharply from the side.

"Run!" George yelled.

Hearing the roar, the prostrate people woke up like a dream, and rushed out of the hall in groups when Iron Man turned around.

"Dad!" Seeing her father in danger, Gwen struggled hard in Ross's arms, but Ross hugged Mary Jane with one hand, grabbed her waist with the other hand, and led them to the exit of the hall.

"Puff puff puff!"

A string of bullets passed by, George's upper body did not have time to dodge, pieces of cloth flew between his chest and belly, a hole was blown out of the pendant's dress, the whole person was pushed off the ground by huge amounts of impact, and flew backwards across several feet of space He fell heavily to the ground.

"No!"

Lying on her boyfriend's shoulder, Gwen watched her father being hit by the enemy, her body limp and losing strength, and she barely supported herself by relying on Ross' arm.

Fortunately, her grief did not come true. After being pushed|down, George quickly got up again and fled staggeringly to the corridor.

Blinking her tears-obsessed eyes, Gwen remembered that since the encounter with Green Goblin in Central Park, her father always wore the body armor she gave him when he went out---definitely, it was no longer the original raincoat style , but a new type of close-fitting bulletproof underwear that has been carefully designed by designers. Relying on its protection, George escaped the disaster.

But this is still very dangerous, and the irritated Iron Man can't give George another chance.

At this moment, Gwen's mind was in a mess, she couldn't think of a countermeasure at all, and she couldn't care about wiping away her tears, so she could only hug her boyfriend tightly.

At the moment Sabretooth Victor had come running from the car, he might be able to help, but Ross wasn't going to let him out.

".~Honey, do you believe me?" He broke away from Gwen's arm, put his hands on her pale cheeks, and stared seriously into those big eyes.

Gwen stared at him blankly, unable to react for a while.

When life and death are at stake, Mary Jane's eyes are unusually subtle. She spent the longest time with Ross, she seemed to guess something, a little panicked, a little bit reluctant, but finally became strong.

You go, we wait for you to come back. "She hugged her boyfriend deeply and offered a cold wen.

Then, under Gwen's bewildered gaze, Ross' figure disappeared into the dimly lit hall.

At the moment George endured the pain, dragged his injured leg, and limped along the corridor, drawing long bloodstains on the floor. His upper body is wearing body armor, his legs

But without protection, a missed bullet bounced from behind and passed through his right leg muscle. Fortunately, he didn't shoot through the artery, so his life is not in danger yet.

Sparks radiated wantonly in the darkness, countless bullets chased behind the chief of police, doors, tables and chairs were torn to pieces, and smooth and flat walls were shot with charred bullet holes

. George managed to walk to the end, and finally found a hidden, unoccupied room. He quickly hid in, closed the door with all his strength, dragged a sofa behind the door, and then

Sitting helplessly on the ground.

His heart was beating violently, and George was panting heavily, his clothes soaked through with sweat.

"Call Emergency Command, I'm George Stacey, and the officer number is  …

After struggling to complete the call, George could no longer hold the phone, letting it fall to the ground, his arms hanging limply, and streams of sweat dripping down from his forehead.

The nearest window was only more than ten feet away from him, but he couldn't even lift his fingers, his physical strength decreased due to blood loss, and his eyes began to feel dizzy.

If time passes and he is given another chance, George doesn't know if he still has the courage to choose to do such a dangerous thing, but now he doesn't have much regret.

He has done his best to fulfill the responsibility of a police chief.

In a trance, the face of his family flashed in front of Yinzhi's eyes (good promise Zhao Lei.

The gentle wife, the lovely son, and the daughter he loves the most... They seemed to be waving at him in a hazy halo.

"It's cheap for that kid..."

Recalling the entrustment to Ross, George couldn't help but smile.

In addition to dissatisfaction, there are some joys.

He trusts Ross to take good care of Gwen.

Gwen should know what she's doing too...  

... Well, maybe she doesn't know.

This little pumpkin........

George leaned against the wall panting quietly, his heart beating faster and faster.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a big steel hand opened the door, grabbed the heavy sofa and threw it outside.

Under the dim light, along with the diffuse dust, Obaday bent down and got in, looking at George coldly.

Through the mask, the two people who have met several times looked at each other.

George couldn't see through the face under the mask, but Obaday knew it was Stacey, the local police chief.

After venting his anger, Obaday has calmed down, and now he doesn't intend to delay any longer. He has to be on the road right away, all-speed Flight to Tony's seaside mansion to wipe out the

That bastard who doesn't know what to do.

Just when he raised his steel arm and was about to stab George in the chest, a brick was kicked in from the outside and hit his helmet heavily.

"Who!"

Obaday shook his head and roared.

The strength of this blow was far beyond his expectation, it almost made his eyes stare.

Then he saw a figure flash by and jump on his back.

Obaday ignored George, and the two rolled and twisted together until they crashed out of the window.

The sound gradually faded away, and the cold wind blew into the room through the broken windows. George Stacey quietly closed his eyes, and gradually fell into a coma.

"Ross..."

Before being swallowed by darkness, George recalled the identity of the man.

At the moment, a siren piercing the night sky in the distance was roaring along with the brigade of police cars. .