[Comprehensive British and American] Painting ghosts

The sniper rifle equipped with a silencer made a light "呲", and the bullet pierced through the air at a speed far exceeding the speed of sound.

The bullet had already been fired, and it was logical that the prey had no time to dodge, but Hansen's heartbeat did not calm down at all, but became even more violent.The moment he let go of the trigger, he realized that his back was completely drenched in cold sweat.

This is something he has never encountered before.It's too mysterious, too weird.

His gaze was still looking at the prey through the scope, and the imaginary scene of blood spattering three feet did not appear. The prey was still looking at him, but the other party's eyes had completely cooled down.

The bullet stopped half a meter in front of him, suspended in the air.

At that moment, Hansen felt like falling into an abyss.

He knew that this time it was a big mistake.

The other party is a mutant, and a mutant who is definitely not weak. He is a mortal with flesh and blood, and he has already half-stepped into hell for getting into such a character for money.

Suddenly, what the young master said when he hired him appeared in his mind: "It would be even better if I could catch the live ones... I will take care of them, yes, the price will be doubled."

Now he just wants to grab that young master by the neckline and give him two hard slaps, wake up, it doesn't matter who will take care of him, go and be your mother's sweet dream!

This thought only flashed for a moment, the bullet stagnated in the air for a while, and suddenly shot backwards at a faster speed, piercing Hansen's shoulder blade before he had time to react.The pain of the flesh and blood being torn apart caused the killer, who had experienced countless storms, to groan, and took a step back, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

All distracting thoughts were discarded, at this moment he only had one thought, and that was to escape!

This kind of thought made him forget about the sniper rifle, and ran towards the escape ladder staggeringly, only to find that there was another person on the escape ladder in despair.

No, maybe it can't be called a person at all, but a pair of steel armor.

The color combination of red and gold makes him look extremely eye-catching, and can easily catch anyone's attention.The luster of the metal shines in the sun, full of the beauty of machinery and technology.The pound-thin energy provided by the reactor allowed him to easily defy gravity and float in the air, like a mechanical god of war descending from the sky.

"I didn't expect to catch a sniper on the first day I came to Las Vegas." The steel armor looked at the sniper rifle on the high platform, and a human male voice came out. "You are really unlucky. You just happened to meet me enjoying the panoramic view of Las Vegas in the air, and by the way, you can also be a hero. It seems that I have a talent for being a vigilante."

Hansen knew that he was completely screwed this time. He knew that there would be troubles in the city where Iron Man was stationed, but he didn't know that the troubles would come so quickly.But he won't just get caught so easily, he has to drag another person into the water.

"Then you probably don't know." He chuckled in a deep voice, "In addition to snipers, there are unregistered and dangerous mutants in this city."

Tony Stark looked at the wound on his shoulder that was still bleeding, and listened to Jarvis' report: "The bullet that pierced his shoulder was shot from his sniper rifle. The marks are the same."

"Yeah, I don't think normal people are stupid enough to shoot themselves with a sniper rifle." Tony asked Jarvis to call the police and an ambulance, and at the same time, he used the powerful analysis system of artificial intelligence to quickly analyze the entire roof and the surrounding area. The model of the building was built and the trajectory of the bullet was analyzed from all angles.The whole process took only a few seconds, and a red bright spot was marked on an open-air platform of the opposite hotel.

"You just stay here and wait for the ambulance and the police car." Tony threw out a small mechanical device, fixed Hansen's feet on the ground, then turned around and flew towards the open-air platform of the opposite hotel.

There is a heated swimming pool on the open-air platform. There are not many customers at this time. There are a row of lounge chairs and small round tables beside the pool.When the guests saw the sudden appearance of Iron Man, they all stuck their heads out of the swimming pool in surprise, and shouted enthusiastically, "Hey, Iron Man!" The people on the shore had already started to take out their mobile phones and prepare to take pictures.

Tony waved to the enthusiastic tourists and looked at an empty deck chair.

"Jarvis, call up the surveillance video," Tony said.

There is still temperature on the recliner, and the person has just left.

A mutant who can bounce back sniper rifle bullets—whether it is a mutant or something else, it is not a trivial matter for Tony to suddenly appear at the time when the Stark Industries Expo is about to be held.Guaranteeing the safety of every guest who comes to participate is what he must do. Before confirming whether the other party can pose a threat, he must maintain due vigilance.

"Sorry, sir, a special magnetic field blocked the surveillance video, creating an hour-long blank period." Jarvis quickly replied.

"Restore the screen," Tony said.

"The other party is using a shielding method that has never been seen before, and it will take a certain amount of time to restore the screen." Jarvis responded after being silent for a while.

"That's nerve-wracking." Tony shrugged. "Maybe I should research a shielding device that suppresses the abilities of mutants."

……

Tian Yanbi, who was dragged away from the open-air platform by Shen Yanzhou, tightly grasped the champagne in his hand, with a puzzled look on his face: "What's wrong?"

Shen Yanzhou looked at Tian Yanbi's blushing face: "Are you drunk?"

"Drunk? I didn't?" Tian Yanbi blinked his moist eyes, looking extremely innocent. "I'm a certain pen... a thousand cups will never get drunk."

"It's okay, it's understandable, champagne is really easy to get drunk." Shen Yanzhou snatched the champagne from Tian Yanbi's hand. "You didn't realize we were just attacked."

"Wash...the washing machine?" Tian Yanbi looked at Shen Yanzhou in confusion. "What happened to the washing machine?"

"..." Shen Yanzhou didn't explain any more to this drunk brat.He knew that not only were there killers who wanted their lives, but they were also noticed by Iron Man in advance, and their luck was as bad as ever. "Let's go back and rest first, we have to attend the opening ceremony tonight."

Tian Yanbi nodded, and was dragged back to the room by Shen Yanzhou with erratic footsteps.

……

After settling down the sleeping Tianyan pen, Shen Yanzhou locked the door of the room and went out.

Ink marks as black as night slowly rose in his eyes, condensed into a simple map of Las Vegas, a small black dot was marked, and the location was in a certain hotel.

Shen Yanzhou walked towards the elevator.

You can't let the young master who hired a murderer get away with it.

……

Eugene sat at the card table with a smile on his lips.

Although yesterday he met a mutant who cheated and was cheated hard, and lost 240 million US dollars, this small amount is nothing to him.With his perspective ability, he is invincible in the casino. Coupled with the gray income of his own casino, it is not particularly difficult to earn back 240 million US dollars.

The next thing is to earn back the money that hired the gunmen, so it will be perfect.

I think today's news will report that there was a new shooting in Las Vegas, but in Las Vegas, this is not something that can cause an uproar. I am afraid that people will forget about it again in a day , and then how to play or how to play.

Eugene turned over the cards in his hand, and put the winning chips back on his own table with a relaxed face.

But the killer had already acted yesterday, and he hasn't replied yet. Isn't the efficiency a bit low?

Eugene took out the spare mobile phone with encrypted number, and dialed the mobile phone number used to contact the killer.However, there was always a busy tone on the other side, so I couldn't get through.

He frowned, put down his phone, pressed a few buttons, and put it back in his pocket.

Looking up, he saw a familiar face standing not far in front of him, looking at him across the noisy air and the noisy crowd.

The coldness in those eyes made Eugene seem to be blown by an extremely cold winter wind for a moment, and his heart was frozen.He didn't know why, but he felt that he couldn't move from the moment he saw the other person's eyes, his limbs couldn't obey the instructions of the brain, and he was extremely stiff, so he could only stand there blankly, staring at the other person's eyes.

Soon he found that not only his limbs, but also his brain began to fail.

It seems that a voice has been telling him, why don't you turn yourself in?

Why don't you turn yourself in?

Eugene stared blankly into those eyes.Yeah, I did something wrong, I did a lot of illegal business, my father opened an illegal underground casino, sold drugs, I also bought|killed people, why didn't I turn myself in?

The croupier in front of the poker table looked at Eugene suddenly lost his spirit, stared in one direction in a daze, and called him strangely.

Only then did Eugene come back to his senses. He looked at the croupier and said stiffly, "Sorry, I have something to do, so I won't play today."

He left the poker table without even taking his chips, walked out of the casino, pulled out his phone and called 911.

Shen Yanzhou followed behind him not too far away, watching him call the police and surrender himself, watching him being put into a police car by the police, and watching the police car drive away.

After doing all this, he turned his gaze away, and the "confusion" in his eyes slowly faded away.

Maybe this young mutant man can behave a little better in prison.

……

As night falls, the night in Las Vegas wakes up the whole city, and tonight is different from usual. Tonight is not only a carnival for entertainers, but also a carnival for technology enthusiasts and superhero admirers.

On the square in front of the Stark Hotel, the lights converged into bright and eye-catching beams of light, falling from all directions like curtains.In the center of the stage, the scenes projected by the virtual imaging technology are constantly changing. From the cradle of the industrial age to the rapid development of the information age and the atomic energy age, scenes are passing by like a movie, and a hundred years have passed in just a few minutes. .

Shen Yanzhou sat among the invited guests in the front row, quietly watching the changes of scenes.The Tianyan pen was sleeping soundly in his pocket, and he hasn't woken up until now.

The virtual imaging image disappeared, and the stage fell into darkness and silence, but this brief silence lasted only a few seconds, and soon a more dazzling light suddenly illuminated the entire night sky again, accompanied by heavy metal music with intense rhythm With a voice, a flame-like figure descended from the sky and landed in the center of the stage.The moment he landed, countless star sparks rose from the entire stage behind him, illuminating the entire stage as if it was on fire.

Such light even makes people mistakenly think that it is daytime instead of night.

The screams of countless Iron Man fans almost made Shen Yanzhou temporarily deaf. He looked helplessly at the person on the stage who easily attracted everyone's attention.

Genius, billionaire, philanthropist, playboy... and superhero - Tony Stark.