The God Killer in the American Comics World

Three weeks have passed since the exaggerated New York war, and there are many sequelae.

The most direct consequence is that the American people have much higher requirements for security.

It happened that a series of bombings occurred at this time. The strange thing is that no explosives were found.

A terrorist leader who calls himself "The Mandarin" claims responsibility for these terrorist incidents.

The whole United States was in turmoil.

After careful consideration by the anxious White House, the response launched by President Ellis personally was the "Iron Patriot".

When the girls around Ange saw this thing, Black Canary complained: "How is it different from [War Machine]?"

White Canary's last strike: "Isn't it that the previous [War Machine] was given the same red, white and blue paint scheme as Captain America?"

Ange said it didn't matter: "Probably the software has been slightly upgraded. At least in terms of the superficial firepower configuration, it is not much different from the original version."

[War Machine] was born out of the design and system of [Iron Man]. This was the choice Tony had no choice but to make after the last congressional hearing: either hand over part of the technology or be convicted of treason.

This is the disadvantage of being obsessed with being a technical dog without political support.

The upper echelons of the United States obtained Iron Man's technology and experienced the failure of the Hammer Enterprise unmanned aerial vehicle, and finally pushed forward the manned mecha project with all their strength.

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"The politicians above always [exclude a correct answer first]!"

There is no doubt that Tony's technology is the best in the world when it comes to humanoid mechas. The Bat Master is certainly strong, but his talent points are different from Tony's.

Congress did not trust Tony. The last time it asked [War Machine] to let Hammer develop the mecha program, this time it was handed over to a company called AIM.

As a time traveler, Ange knew very well that this cat was a branch of the evil organization Hydra.

The White House's cunning operation is completely like crawling out of one cesspool and then bravely jumping into another cesspit.

With this level of wisdom, how could Mr. An in the VIP seat not applaud?

Only by witnessing this kind of thing with his own eyes did Ange feel intellectually superior.

While watching TV, Ange suddenly felt a little thirsty. He pressed a button on the remote control, and then Helen immediately started busy at the bar in the other corner of the room.

Fortunately, Catwoman just walked in and saw the highlighted pictures on the bar. The layout was similar to the McDonald's menu.

That was a silly smiling...Thor, the god of thunder, holding a hammer.

Selina asked Helen curiously: "Wait, what does this picture mean?"

"This is... the master wants to drink [latte]." Helen spoke awkward English. In fact, Ange used the system to share [Yuyu] with her, and she barely learned it, but the Greek accent was very strong.

After hearing this, Catwoman's eyes twitched, and then she pointed to the picture next door of [Hulk holding a war hammer].

"This is [Matcha Latte]!"

"..."

Catwoman trembled her fingers and pointed to the third picture, which was a Captain America who had just been fished out of the frozen state: "Where is this?"

"[Ice American]."

Catwoman almost lost her breath, waving her fingers wildly, pointing at the last picture of Cap with his shirtless upper body and chest muscles bigger than her head.

"This is [American style with milk]." Helen answered seriously.

Catwoman almost fainted on the spot.

There is no way that Helen made all these pictures. There is only one prisoner...

Well, at this point the prisoner said hello to Catwoman.

Catwoman held her forehead: Oh my God! What the hell did I follow?

At this moment, the phone in Black Canary's pocket suddenly vibrated, and she turned to open her tablet. A few seconds later: "Boss, there is a man named Aldrich Killian who wants to see you, saying that he is AIM company."

Ange:? ? ?

The next afternoon, Ange met this sunny-looking guy at Wayne Tower.

"Hello, I'm Aldridge Killian!"

"Hello, I'm Angie Wayne."

After sitting down on the sofa and exchanging sterile opening remarks, Ange leaned on the armrest with his left hand very naturally and crossed his legs.

"Mr. Killian, why do you want to see me?" Ange said in a lukewarm manner, maintaining basic courtesy.

"I wonder if you, a famous investment guru on Wall Street, are interested in investing in our AIM biotechnology?" After saying that, Aldridge took out three pinball-like things.

Ange waved his hand directly: "Who told you that I am interested in industry? Sorry, I am a speculator at heart."

Ange is not self-effacing.

The other party was obviously choked: "No, I have a friend who happened to know that you bought a department that originally belonged to the Osborne Group..."

Ange opened his eyes and told lies: "I accidentally fell in love with Miss Gwen*Stacy. Later I found out that her father was the New York Police Commissioner, so I had no choice but to give her a breakup fee."

"A breakup fee of ten million dollars?"

"A lot?" said the inhumane Ange.

Aldridge, who was half choked to death, was completely speechless: "Uh, no, I just..."

Anger raised his right palm directly: "Wayne Group is my ancestral business. I can't do anything about it. After all, industry makes money too slowly. My biggest interest is finance. If you have good news, I don't mind working with you to short a company of a certain unlucky guy. If your proposal just now is all... then please go back."

Anger's speech is very [Wolf of Wall Street].

This fits Anger's personality.

In front of the public, Anger is a Wall Street vampire, frequently playing short selling, destroying one big company after another, and grabbing a lot of wealth.

Aldridge seemed to be speechless. He hesitated for a while, and finally lowered his noble head: "I didn't understand your development direction. Sorry to bother you."

"It's okay. Today I'll make a friend. If there is a chance, let's make a fortune together." Anger turned his head: "Ms. Lance, please help me see the guests off."

Unexpectedly, but not so unexpectedly, after the two separated, their eyes turned cold at the same time.

After returning, Black Canary whispered, "Boss, he is murderous."

"Of course I know. But it doesn't matter, his target is Tony."

Angel suddenly wanted to laugh.

Aldridge was a passionate young man back then. He thought his invention would be appreciated by Tony, so he recommended himself to Tony, hoping to get Tony's investment.

What happened?

Tony was so obsessed with flirting with the beautiful scientist Maya Hansen. Tony casually agreed to Aldridge and made him wait for him on the roof in the snow for half the night.

So, this is Aldridge's revenge.

Not only targeting Tony, but also destroying everything Tony cherishes, including his girlfriend, his career, and even his good buddies.

This time! Angle was caught in the crossfire.