Summon Tom Cat at the beginning, I will penetrate the heavens

where is this?

Sister, look!Waist twister!

Here, white people are bigger than black people, but they cannot say that they are bigger than colored people, and black people are smaller than white people on the surface, but in fact they can use their disadvantages to kidnap others morally, but whatever happens, they can use race as an issue .

Then, there is the yellow race.

It's ridiculous to say that the black people who are often discriminated against when they see people of yellow race like to hang insulting words on their lips, and they like to make fun of other people's skin color even if they are not regarded as human beings themselves.

Just like now, Xiao Heizi said that Fang Yu could do it, Fang Yu just sang a song in reply, and the strong black man hit him with one fist!

Fang Yu has nothing to say about this race.

Others' racial talents are focused on singing, dancing, rap, and basketball, and their temper is almost understandable.

But if you want to hit us first, then I can't give you face!

Kaka Kaka.

The sound of bones breaking came one after another.

The black security guard rolled his eyes, the severe pain made him go into shock on the spot!

He still maintained the posture of punching, Fang Yu just raised his hand, put his arm against his face, and blocked it, and only stretched out a middle finger to meet the guy's fist.

The fist hit, this little black boy has very long arms, and it was the first time he regretted why he had such long arms... Fang Yu raised his hand, and his sharp fingertips pierced through this guy's fist!

The behavior of a black security guard hitting a punch is no different from hitting a long nail in front of him...

Like a piece of wood pushed to a cutting machine, it splits instantly!

Hand bones smashed!Under the impact of a strong gas, the arm lost its support and turned into a mass of rotten flesh. The black security guard also foamed at the mouth and rolled his eyes and collapsed on the ground. The black tiles under his feet were wet with blood...

"Pengci, right? Isn't it just the body of an ordinary person who took a finger gun? As for? Don't do this next time!" Fang Yu stepped over this guy's body and went straight to the gate guarded behind him. So natural.

"what!"

Finally someone responded!

"Kill! Killing is hot!"

A black girl twisted her big crotch, flicked her big butt and ran towards the elevator, as if Fang Yu was going to do something to her.

Feeling the hot gaze, several white-collar workers also pushed each other, trying to find a way to escape.

"Am I that scary?" Fang Yu refused to accept it, and pulled off the cloak, revealing Tom's cat head, "Am I scary, Xiao Tang?"

Tom nodded one after another, then shook his head quickly when he realized the reaction, imitating the stewardess and showing two rows of big teeth to squeeze out a smile, the meaning is obvious, as long as you don't torture me, it's up to you.

After a wave of friendly exchanges between the main pet, the bright Stark Industrial Gate was deserted.

Oh yes, except for the security guard lying on the ground.

For the rest, those who could squeeze into the elevator went into the elevator, and those who couldn't squeeze into the elevator rushed to the safe passage. Those who didn't know it thought it was the Trisolaran calling.

Chapter 120 3 I don't ask much, a set of Mark[-] will do

The Buddha spread quickly.

Before Fang Yu could choose the elevator floor to press, a group of armed policemen in bulletproof vests appeared at the gate. They moved quickly, first bypassing the front desk in the lobby, and then approached the elevator entrance.

A female policeman kept chanting formulaic words such as getting out of the elevator, putting down her weapon, and raising her hands in surrender, trying to persuade Fang Yu to let him go.

Fang Yu stepped out of the elevator and spread his hands. Where did he get the weapon?

Oh, by the way, Tom is holding it in his arms. These guys should think they have bombs or guns in their arms, right?

He thought, and reached for the cloak.

This action set six policemen on fire, and the group of guys opened fire instantly!

Da-da-da.

The pistol was blazing, and the bullet shot at Fang Yu at the elevator door!

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The bullets fell all over the ground, and each bullet felt as if it had hit a steel plate!The pointed ends are all flat!

hard!

Too hard!

These bullets hit his face without even leaving a white mark!

If the Big Bang could still float in the universe and not be destroyed, I am afraid that only Sun Ya's mouth and Fang Yu's face would be the only ones.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and read books recently, change sources and switch, read aloud with many timbres, . 】

"Gun! Doesn't work on him!?"

Several policemen panicked on the spot!In the eyes of the police, a human body that cannot be penetrated by guns is the same as a native of Sichuan and Chongqing who went to a local hot pot restaurant and ordered a clear soup pot!

how can that be! ?

Is there something wrong with the action of pushing the door open in the morning? Shouldn't the left foot go out first, so the program of this world is broken?

Otherwise!

Why is this guy not afraid of bullets! ?

boom!

The police leading the team were not quite convinced, so they aimed at Fang Yu's temple and fired another shot!

Snapped!

Next second!All the police officers, including a few security guards who were watching the surveillance, were collectively frightened!

That Asian man actually clamped the bullet that was shot at his temple with two fingers!

Ward Law!

God!

This guy is a devil! ?

The bullet dropped from his hand and hit the ground with a "clang" sound. Fang Yu sighed three times.

He didn't expect to be low-key when he came to Stark Industries today. After all, if he is low-key, how could he see the second richest man in the world with his identity as an illegal immigrant?

I just didn't expect the opening to be so flamboyant.

Do you have to let me expose my abilities?

OK!I have a showdown!I don't pretend anymore!

"You! I warn you! Don't make excessive moves!"

The rookie policewoman holds a horn and opens her mouth to threaten. If she doesn't tremble and speak, it's a bit of a thing, but if her voice trembles, she loses her aura.

Naturally, Fang Yu will not be arrested just because of the police's coercion. There are not many people who can handle him in this place. If he encounters a situation, he can hide in Miaomiao's room, which is completely free to play.

"You shot me, and you want me not to act too much?" Fang Yu's patience is extremely limited, especially when he senses that there are a large number of fobos and the security guards carrying guns on the Stark Industrial floor The moment to come here.

The desire to kill was high, and here he finally understood why the villains were so violent after gaining power.

"Today, I came here just to discuss business with Tony Stark. I'll just sit here and wait. It doesn't matter if he comes in person or just makes a phone call. I will leave when I achieve my goal."

Fang Yu strode towards the front desk in the hall, and several policemen backed away with their guns raised.

Now that the matter has come to an end, it is no longer something that an ordinary policeman can decide. The sheriff who leads the team immediately reports to his superiors, and Fang Yu's request is also conveyed to the top management of Stark Industries.

At the same time, in a large flat floor that can accommodate thousands of people, the screens of many staff showed the scene of the police shooting just now.

Phil Coulson hurriedly passed the hall with a stack of documents in his hand, and happened to see the screen on a computer at the same time.

He was stunned for less than two seconds, and immediately threw the document to his colleague, took out his phone and dialed a number, talking while running.

"New target! This guy's face is immune to glock 19 close-range shooting, oh I forgot to mention! He's not wearing your suit!"

"Just blocked the bullet with your face? How long has it been since you took a shower? Such a thick skin? Where is he?"

"You may not believe it when you say it." Coulson made a fool of himself, and waited for another five seconds after entering the elevator before replying.

"In your new office building in Manhattan..."

Tony Stark, who was on vacation in Hawaii, was stunned for about half a minute. At the same time, his phone also received a video from Coulson.

Looking at the familiar hall and the young Asian who stood still and was shot by a bunch of bullets, Tony Stark, who had just become Iron Man not too long ago, pulled the video back to the beginning and watched it four times.

He has heard of people who are not afraid of bullets, but it is rare to see people who come to them by themselves.

"What does he do in my company?"

"I heard that I'm looking for you to negotiate a deal. I'm rushing there now. Are you going?"

Tony Stark took off his sunglasses, waved the beauty pageant winner, who was putting on sunscreen on himself, to leave, and waited until they had left before answering.

"Talking about a deal? The only thing I can talk about with the superpower is that plan, but the premise is that the character is decent and it suits my appetite."

"This guy... you go talk, you don't have to talk to me if it doesn't exceed $500 million, just give it to him."

In Tony Stark's heart, the superpowers who appeared in his company and caused conflicts with others were nothing more than trying to blackmail him for a sum of money after having superpowers.

After hanging up the phone, Coulson pouted.

Money is really not money, so give away 500 million US dollars?Is it possible that S.H.I.E.L.D. will make a move?Doesn't this money need to be spent at all?

But even so, Coulson still wants to go there in person, even a superhero is not perfect, he will have his own black material, and influence a capable user who is about to go astray to make him change his ways and become SHIELD Serving or something... just thinking about it is about to climax.

Unfortunately......

When Coulson, an eighth-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. with a cheerful face, came to the Stark Industrial Building and was about to go up to persuade him to surrender, Fang Yu looked at Coulson's face and spoke first.

"Get out of my sight within five seconds, and I promise not to blow up S.H.I.E.L.D. within today." The implication is that it's uncertain whether it will be blown up after today.

"five."

Just as Coulson reacted, the clock counted down to three.

"three."

"Don't count! I'll go!" As an eighth-level agent, Coulson still has some brains. Even if Fang Yu didn't show the ability to blow up a tank with one punch, he backed away very cooperatively. I didn't dare to fart.

Chasing away the unlucky S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, Fang Yu reached out to look at the non-existent watch on his wrist, "It's almost time, my patience is very limited." He looked at the surveillance camera in the hall, "Tony Stark , I can fix the shrapnel in your heart, and help you once when you need it, as a reward, I want some money."