Marvel Book of Magical Events

For the always lively New York City, the Latvian aircraft is no less important to them than the spacecraft flown during the alien invasion, but fortunately the turmoil was calmed down after the afternoon, the New York office of the FBI, Commander Elisa of the Special Weapons and Tactics Force (FBI SWAT) led a team to the Avengers Tower to replace the SEALs sent by the Pentagon to perform VIP protection tasks.

However, this FBI SWAT team no longer exists to replace the SEAL team. Team leader Elisa looked gloomily as her colleagues put the bodies of the previous team into body bags - this originally easy task now took a long time. It took a long time, because the agents and forensic doctors had to distinguish whether the mutilated bodies could match the stumps on the ground, and who the pieces of flesh and blood shattered by large-caliber live ammunition came from.

Elisa, who was born in the Israel Defense Forces, once participated in the famous Operation Orchard and the Second Lebanon War. During her seven-year service career, she witnessed many tragic scenes that were unbearable for ordinary people, but the scene in front of her now was a different one. model of war, except for the reservists who were ambushed by Hezbollah during the Second Lebanon War, she had never seen such a scene of unilateral massacre.

"The killer jumped from here and landed directly among the armed SEALs coming up from the fire stairs." Elisa pointed to the huge dented fingerprints on the stainless steel handrail and said that this fingerprint could calculate the height of the killer. Then she pointed to the busy forensic doctors and FBI agents below, and said with a skillful and sure tone like stalking prey, "There are bullet casings there, which means that the SEAL team fired, and the warheads were distributed on the ceiling. and on the stairs, perhaps indicating that the killer was wearing invulnerable protective gear. What followed was a massacre..."

She pictured the scene in her mind.

The medical examiner claimed that most of the SEALs died from slashes with sharp weapons, and there were scorch marks on the edges of the wounds. Eliza dismissed the scorch marks she didn't understand, the damage caused when her team rushed to the top floor, the blood splattered on the wall, the distribution of corpses, the trampled bones, the huge bloody shoe prints and the seemingly It was the huge bullet hole punched by the anti-materiel rifle that started the deduction.

Her companions could not understand Eliza's calmness. In fact, even veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles will feel nauseous when seeing such a horrific scene. Except for Eliza, the people in this team with the most combat experience have rarely experienced the baptism of large-scale field battles. The wounds are completely different from the damage caused by anti-tank missiles, anti-materiel rifles, rockets and cluster bombs. This scene is almost equivalent to an IED exploding in the crowd. "The soles of my boots are still sticky," one SWAT officer complained. "Are you sure anyone could survive such intense firepower without getting hurt?"

"The opponents are not ordinary people, they are the Latvian super soldiers we once saw on TV. The confession of the only survivor may be able to prove my idea." Elisa was a little dissatisfied when her thoughts were interrupted, "Until We still haven't mastered the behavioral patterns and tactical skills of those super soldiers, and if we ever confront those people one day, you'll want me to talk more about it now."

"I think that should be the work of the field force. Those super soldiers are simply human tanks, and we don't have anti-tank missiles." Another SWAT officer shook his head, "Now we can't determine where those Latvians have gone. , how did they leave. Tony Stark said that they left by teleportation, but I don’t understand why they didn’t just come in directly through teleportation, just like when they went to the United Nations Headquarters, but they wanted to let everyone in the world know it with a big fanfare. Know."

"I don't understand either." Eliza shook her head seriously, but in fact she already had a vague answer in her heart. Now FBI agents are inside taking notes on Tony Stark and Stark Industries president and Tony Stark's girlfriend Pepper Potts. Maybe they can provide some useful information. "We need to bring Stark and the president of Stark Industries to the FBI office. Boss wants to ask them what happened here." Elisa understood her boss's thoughts. This was to seize the power to handle the case rather than to To better track down, "We must set out as soon as possible to take him away before the air force security forces arrive."

“Do we need to request National Guard tanks to help?”

"No, Stark is safe." Elisa pushed her braided red hair behind her shoulders, "Just don't let him put on the steel armor. The boss doesn't want to encounter a difficult problem."

"I don't have any say in this matter. No one can control that playboy Stark."

Eliza suddenly stopped and turned around to look at her colleagues with sharp eyes like a hawk. "Did Stark take the initiative to wear the Iron Suit?"

The special police officer was startled and shook his head repeatedly. "No, this is just my guess. When encountering such a dangerous thing, ordinary people will definitely want to protect their own safety instead of relying on ordinary people like us. What's more, this is Tony Stark, he is still a superhero. "The special police officer sighed, thinking of the Avengers who had traitors to Latvinia, and the American hero Captain America. This was an emotion that Elisa, an Israeli, could not understand. "Although superhero is not a good word now, he will always be Iron Man."

"Ah, I see." Eliza said to herself as she pushed her way past the head of Stark Industries security, who was surrounded by FBI agents, Homeland Security agents, tracers, medical personnel and interrogators. . "I'm Eliza, commander of the Special Weapons and Tactics Unit of the FBI's New York office." She pushed away the interrogator and looked down at the frightened Happy. Originally, Homeland Security agent Madani was a little dissatisfied, but after seeing the gun hanging on Eliza's body and her straightforward military style, she suddenly gave up the idea of ​​pursuing the case.

"I have something to ask you, Harold Hogan." Elisa pressed Happy's shoulder, bent down and looked directly into Happy's eyes, her sharp eyes penetrated Happy's foggy and chaotic emotions, Happy woke up with tears on his face, "I need you to tell me what the person who killed those SEALs looked like. Was that person's power armor gold, black, or brass? Gold, are you sure?"

"Hey, ma'am. Don't bother my bodyguard, he just went through something bad."

"I want to understand why the Emperor of Latvinia is here." Eliza asked unceremoniously, completely ignoring the pull of her colleagues behind her. At this time, those Stark Industries technicians were still working to recover the operation logs from Friday and try to find the attacker's video from any surveillance equipment. "What did Emperor Latovinia say to you, or do you and the other Avengers know Emperor Latovinia?"

"Are you accusing me, soldier?" Tony Stark stood in front of Happy angrily.

"No, Mr. Stark." Elisa took a step back, "I just want to find out the truth of the matter."

"Then let your superiors ask me. Don't bother my bodyguard, he is the only survivor and he needs proper rest. Now everyone get out, including you, I don't need security measures now, I am on my own It can be done." Eliza cast a skeptical look at Stark, but she still nodded, led the FBI out of the hall, and took the elevator to the next floor. Homeland Security agent Madani hesitated and followed. She had some questions to ask Elisa. After everyone left, Tony Stark slumped down on the sofa and ordered his little helper - a low-level intelligent idiot with a mechanical arm - to pour himself and Happy a glass of wine. "What a pain in the ass," complained Tony Stark. "He got everything right."

"Sir, what happened here?" Happy took the glass with trembling hands and reluctantly took a sip, "Why did the Latvian attack you?"

Stark hesitated, but finally chose not to tell Happy the truth.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, Happy. I will give you a long vacation. Those FBI agents can ensure my safety. I promise that this will never happen again. I will keep the steel armor on standby at any time. "

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