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Tony raised his palms and fired two recoil particle beams. The so-called recoil particle beams, in layman's terms, are palm cannons.

Bang!

The gun-wielding thugs in plain clothes were blown to pieces.

The bullets hit Tony, making a crisp "ding ding ding" sound. Even though the Mark V was very thin, it was not something that ordinary bullets could break.

Thomas wanted to put on the Soldier 76 uniform, but after looking at the situation, he immediately gave up the idea. They were all low-level terrorists. Iron Man could handle them, and it was not worth his appearance.

Seeing the terrorists fall down, Roning breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't figure it out.

Didn't they take down the hideout of the mercenary gang? Why are there still people messing with him?

Who is watching him? As long as he appears in public, someone will attack him. Do they think he is a soft persimmon?

If he is really pushed to the edge, he doesn't mind turning into Soldier 76 and chasing the mastermind to the ends of the earth.

Luo Ning made up his mind that he must use his network to find out who was behind the scenes in the next few days, otherwise he would have to stay at home and dare not go anywhere.

Although he was happy to stay at home, the feeling of being a passive home and an active home were different.

Being a passive home is like being locked up in a prison, unable to go anywhere, and sooner or later he would go crazy. Even if he was an active home, he would inevitably go to the company for business, and he didn't want to be sent to the sky by a missile on the way to the company.

The gunshot stopped, Tony glanced around, and after finding that the threat was lifted, he took off his armor, and Mark V turned into a red suitcase again.

The people hiding in the theater witnessed the whole process. After the gunfight subsided, they were still in shock and dared to run out after a long time.

I am very glad that Iron Man was there, otherwise I don’t know how many innocent lives would have been killed.

A teenager skated over, stared at the suitcase in Tony's hand, and said admiringly: "Mr. Stark, is this your latest battle suit? So cool!"

Tony's mouth curled up, a little proud, "Mark 5, portable battle suit, made just a few days ago."

After Pepper calmed down, she ran out of the car and hugged Tony, who had just scared her.

Tony patted her back gently and comforted her: "It's okay, Pepper!"

Then he gently pushed Pepper away and looked at Roning seriously, "I think you should not show up easily during this period. You may have become a thorn in someone's eyes."

Roning nodded, and then snorted coldly, "Then I will blind that person's eyes with this thorn."

"Go back and have a good rest. We'll talk about the script another day." Tony patted his shoulder.

It can be seen that Roning is in a bad mood at the moment. There are indeed too many terrorist attacks these days, all of which are aimed at him. First there was the bar attack, then the summit attack, and then today's relatively small-scale attack.

With Roning's strength alone, it is difficult to fight against those guys hiding in the dark. Those guys never appear openly and always stab you when you are not paying attention.

Lucy called just after getting in the car.

"Mr. Roning, I just heard that there was a terrorist attack at the International Cinema. Are you okay?"

Roning said calmly: "What can happen with Iron Man around? Don't worry."

He didn't want to bring his bad mood to others. He was willing to share happiness, not sadness.

"It's good that you are okay. I should have come with you."

Lucy regretted it very much. With him, at least the living people would not be out of her sight. She could know whether they were safe or not at the first time. Staying at home could only be anxious. She didn't want to experience the feeling of being anxious again.

"It's okay. There are many opportunities. Dear Miss Berent, I now formally invite you to watch the future "Iron Man" movie together."

Roning found that he had been hanging out with Tony for a long time, and he didn't learn any good things, but learned a lot of dirty talk.

Lucy agreed readily. After this incident, she realized that Roning occupied a large proportion in her heart. He was not only the one who paid her salary, but also a good friend who could talk about anything.

"Thomas, who do you think is messing with me?"

After hanging up the phone, Roning fell into a period of thinking. If he didn't get rid of those guys, he might not be able to sleep peacefully at night.

Thomas frowned and guessed: "I would like to state that this only represents my personal speculation and opinion, and has nothing to do with others. Sir, just treat it as a joke and don't take it too seriously."

"Hurry up!"

Roning was inexplicably impatient. I really don't know where Thomas learned these bad habits. Has the second-year soul spread to his limbs?

Thomas said seriously, "I guess it's your competitor, sir."

Roning was speechless and really wanted to slap him. Is there any need to guess?

Besides competitors, who else would have nothing better to do than hire people to attack him? He believed that he was not an American public enemy, let alone a world public enemy. Although he had not done anything to benefit the public, he had not done anything bad either, and he had also brought audio-visual enjoyment to the public in their spare time.

So it must be a competitor, who is it?

Cromwell? Hill? Or other big names? It shouldn't be, they have seen how powerful he is, and they shouldn't make trouble for themselves.

"Sir, have you not considered Flying Films?" Thomas asked.

"Flying Films..."

Ronin muttered in a low voice, the CEO was killed by him, how could Flying Films still make waves?

If you think about it carefully, it is possible. After all, it was Flying Films that first attacked Watchman Films. Maybe there are people in Flying Films who are the same as Charlie.

Just like a hydra, cut off one head and grow two more heads. As long as someone inherits Charlie's ideas, then the person who inherits Charlie's ideas is likely to launch a fierce revenge on him.

If cooperation fails, there is only destruction!

However, Watchman Films is too large and they have no way to start. The only way to bring down Watchman Films is to kill him.

The most direct and simplest way!

Luo Ning's thoughts suddenly became smooth, "Thomas, this month's salary will be increased by 20% commission."

He thought of many possibilities, but only ruled out Flying Films, because he felt that Flying would lose its backbone after Charlie's death. Now he thinks that his idea at that time was a bit naive.

Only Flying Films would go to great lengths to deal with him.

Yes, it must be like this!

Thomas was happy in his heart. When he had nothing to do, he could splurge in the nightclub again.

Arrived home, put the car in neutral, released the clutch, pulled the handbrake, and turned off the engine, all in one go!

Just after getting off the car, the phone rang again, it was an unfamiliar number.

After answering the call, a very anxious voice came from the other end.

"Mr. Roning, this is the Falcon Special Forces. We just got the result of the interrogation. They were hired by Sammy Walton, the current CEO of Flying Films and the cousin of the former CEO Spark Charlie."

Sure enough...

"We went to Flying Films to arrest someone, but no one was there. There was no one at his house either, so please be careful and it's best to stay in the police station. In short, you need to find a place where you can guarantee your safety and wait for us to act."

"Okay, I got it."

Roning hung up the phone, subconsciously glanced around, and then gestured to Thomas, asking him not to get out of the car.

At this moment, two teams of strong men in suits and leather shoes appeared on both sides of the villa.

It's okay to be in suits and leather shoes, but they have all kinds of guns in their hands, and one of them even carries a cannon on his shoulder. It's too much, brother!

Could this be the legendary thug in suits?

Finally, a dwarf appeared with a cigar in his mouth. He was actually 1.65 meters tall, but the thugs in suits around him were all very tall and strong. In comparison, they looked no different from the dwarf.