Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

It was about the 123rd or 124th time in my life that I vowed never to follow Tony Stark again.

I'm in Monaco, I just got off the plane... No, I just entered the hotel banquet hall.

The annual Formula Car Grand Prix is ​​a grand festival, and the local area will welcome countless car racing enthusiasts. At this moment, in the hotel lobby, I saw many acquaintances; for example, Musk, who has been thinking about privately launching rockets all day, and then

For example, Justin Hammer, who has been thinking about replacing Stark Industries all day long.

But what frightened Xiang Qian the most was the livid-faced Pepper Potts. The playboy almost subconsciously wanted to run away, but the eyes of the president of Stark Industries had already turned to him, pinning him like nails.

In situ.

The TV was playing an emergency live broadcast. A racing team sponsored by Stark Industries had temporarily changed its driver. The new driver's name was Tony Stark.

Looking forward at the triumphant Tony Stark on the TV screen, he blinked and asked with surprise: "Why did Tony run away to compete?"

Pepper looked at him and said nothing, but her eyes seemed to be able to speak: "Shouldn't I ask you this?"

Qian Qian continued to act stupid: "I didn't expect Tony to be so silly..."

Pepper looked at him. Tony on the TV had already put on his helmet.

Qianqian: "I just got off the plane and just learned..."

While Pepper was still looking at him, Tony had already gotten into the driver's seat.

Forward: "In fact, the safety of formula racing cars is still guaranteed..."

Pepper was still looking at him, Tony's car had already entered the starting position.

He stepped forward and sighed as if he was resigned to his fate: "I swear, it was completely Tony's own idea... The problem of palladium poisoning had not been solved at that time, and he just wanted to vent his emotions..."

The red lights on the track flashed, everyone quickly exited the track, and the race was about to begin.

Qianqian grimaced, thinking about shedding a few tears to try to make Pepper soften; "I swear, I persuaded him at that time, really..."

Pepper didn't speak from beginning to end. At this moment, he sighed inconspicuously and turned his head to look at the TV screen, no longer staring forward. The young playboy let out a big sigh of relief as if he had saved his life.

Until this moment, Xiang Qian had no time to look around; due to Tony Stark's unexpected move, it attracted the attention of most people. At this moment, everyone was concentrated around the TV near the bar, paying attention to the upcoming game.

The world's richest man risked his life on the track. How could such explosive news not attract attention?

Xiang Xiang noticed that most people were just curious, excited, or a little nervous; but Justin Hammer was different. He was clearly a little envious and even annoyed, as if to say: "Why didn't I think of using it?"

What’s this way to attract other people’s attention?”

Looking at the woman next to Han Mo, Xiang Xiang quickly recalled the other party's information from his mind: female reporter Kristen. At the press conference when Tony announced that he was Iron Man, it was this woman who repeatedly tit-for-tat.

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Judging from various signs, this woman's various reactions can only mean one thing: she slept with it and threw it away; and the process of throwing it away must have been very unpleasant.

However, looking at the current situation, Han Mo moved closer to the female reporter while watching TV and kept talking to attract her attention. Qiang Qian had to say with emotion: Same people but different fates.

They are all billionaires, women that Tony has slept with and forgotten about, and Hammer has tried every means to get her yet; what does this mean?

This shows that the two of them are in different realms!

Pushing forward through the crowd, he took his bodyguard and strolled out; he couldn't stay with Pepper at this time. If something went wrong during the game and Tony encountered some danger, wouldn't it be his own fault?

Bear some of Pepper's wrath for Tony first?

Good brothers cut each other's throats; but Pepper's anger is much more powerful than the knife - keep this knife to yourself.

"Let's go to the competition site." Xiang Xiang found a reason for his escape, "Then we will stand with Tony on the sidelines and watch others present and receive awards. We will also have the opportunity to laugh at his overestimation of his abilities."

Sitting in the back seat of the car, he used the projection of his electronic wristband to keep an eye on the race situation, mainly to keep an eye on Tony's race results; if Tony performed exceptionally and ran well, he would immediately make a temporary turn in the car.

Don't go there to see the other party's elation.

The car drove slowly to the stadium; Monaco is a small place, and the hotel is not far from the stadium. Estimating the remaining time of the game, it is actually quite sufficient.

Qianqian watched with joy that Tony's car fell into the last group at the beginning; and it was also far behind in terms of lap time, and he suddenly felt reassured.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. A sudden accident occurred in the leading group's team, and instantly everyone was on their backs. There was no need to broadcast live, the explosions coming from inside and the exclamations of the crowd could be heard outside the stadium.

All the cameras almost immediately turned to the location of the accident.

What’s the most anticipated thing about a car race? Of course it’s the car accident!

Compared with the tragic car accident in the competition, the participation of the world's richest man is just a recreational gimmick.

Even in many live broadcast rooms, many directors and commentators are vaguely looking forward to it. If Tony Stark is also involved in the car accident and something happens, won't the ratings immediately explode?

It wasn't until the camera turned to the location of the car accident that people outside the scene realized something was wrong.

The car accident was not an accident, but someone did it deliberately.

In the center of the track, amidst the wreckage of vehicles and flames, a strong man like an iron tower stood, waving the whip in his hand.

Wherever the whip was swept, strings of dazzling electric sparks exploded; once the fast-moving racing car was struck by the whip, it was cut in half on the spot, and the car wreckage flew forward with huge inertia.

After a while, most of the vehicles in the leading group were destroyed, or took the initiative to crash off the track to avoid the attackers; only a small number of vehicles rushed over during the waving of the whip and escaped.

Soon, the lagging second group also arrived at the site of the accident.

Things happened so fast and fiercely that there was actually only a few seconds between the leading group and the lagging second group; let alone the drivers behind them, no one even knew that something happened in front of them - not until their cars turned the corner.

Come see the wreckage of vehicles all over the ground.

In the projection screen, some drivers in the second group subconsciously stepped on the brakes after seeing the scene of the car accident, resulting in a series of collisions and blocking the road.

That this happened was exactly what the attacker was aiming for; as his only target was Tony Stark, who fell to the end.

Tony was almost dragged at the end of the convoy. At this moment, he hit the vehicle in front and rolled to the ground.

He frowned forward and saw the attacker let go of all other vehicles and walked straight towards Tony's car, and suddenly felt something bad.

"Drive faster!" he called forward to the bodyguard who was driving; the attacker was wielding a long whip and chasing Tony Stark. Tony was dodging around on the track in a panic.

Looking forward, he stared at the long whip in the attacker's hand. The plasma sparks that exploded from time to time on the whip body were shocking to see.

The car suddenly stopped, and then the driver's voice came: "Boss, turn up from here to the auditorium, where you can overlook the accident site."

Almost all forward bodyguards have military or police backgrounds, and most of them are masters of tactics; when encountering an emergency, that's when they put their expertise to use.

Without any hesitation, he immediately opened the door and got out of the car; he dug out two metal boxes from the trunk, and he and his bodyguard each carried one, and climbed into the auditorium.

As expected by the bodyguards, the highest point of this section of the auditorium happened to overlook the track where the accident occurred; and at this moment, everyone was paying attention to the attack in the center of the track, and no one noticed that underneath the large promotional poster behind them,

There were two weird long guns being set up under the cover of the illustrated magazine.

In less than five seconds, the attacker was already in the crosshairs of the electromagnetic rifle scope.

"Target locked, aiming, waiting for shooting order." The bodyguard's voice was steady and calm.

Looking forward, the attack scene was clearly seen through the high-magnification scope.

Tony was dodging around on the track. When the seemingly solid racing car body encountered the plasma whip, it was like butter being cut by a hot knife.

Tony was quickly forced into a desperate situation; the track was almost completely closed, and the exit was blocked by the attacker, cutting off Tony's chance of escape.

"Be prepared... don't adopt the fatal mode, use the weak kinetic energy and strong electromagnetic mode, and give priority to destroying the opponent's electrical equipment. Wait for my order." Living abroad, and in a scene that attracted much attention, Xiang Xiang was unwilling to kill anyone on the spot; he

He can use his secret identity to kill people and kill devils, but his public identity is still subject to various restrictions.

Although he knew that the bodyguard around him was a top-notch marksman in the military, he was still nervous and did not dare to risk Tony's life easily.

Even in weak kinetic energy mode, hitting an unsuspecting person may be fatal.

Fortunately, the attacker did not seem to intend to kill Tony immediately. Instead, he was enjoying the joy of cat and mouse. He waved his whip and kept driving Tony around, laughing excitedly at Tony's embarrassed appearance.

Just when Tony was being driven tumbling down the track again, the opportunity presented itself.

There was at least five or six meters between the attacker and Tony. This was an absolutely safe distance for a sharpshooter, and there was no possibility of accidental injury.

"Fire!" He ordered softly forward, and the electromagnetic rifle vibrated slightly. The sound was so soft that even the audience in the front row a few steps away did not hear it.

Under everyone's surprised gazes, the awe-inspiring attacker suddenly stiffened, as if he had been struck by lightning, and then fell into a short and intense spasm.

First, the plasma whip suddenly became dim, and then the ring on the chest, similar to an LED light, flickered brightly and dimly.

The attacker stopped, lowered his head and looked around, then angrily pulled two round warheads from between the chest and abdomen.

Unlike the attacker's confusion and anger, Tony understood as soon as he saw the shape of the bullet that it was a forward electromagnetic rifle bullet.

Knowing that the reinforcements had arrived, Tony immediately resurrected with full health; especially since the opponent's equipment malfunctioned after being hit by the electromagnetic bomb, there was no longer the danger of killing him with one hit; at the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone rushing towards the entrance from the distance.

A team of event security came in, which made Tony even more worried.

"What's wrong, there's a power outage?" Tony stood up straight, trying to save the bad image of a donkey rolling on the ground; "You should buy some high-end goods; according to my experience, the manufacturing of electronic equipment is different from mechanical equipment, they require precision.

The era of stupid, big, black and crude machines has passed."

While Tony was talking nonsense, he saw the attacker suddenly slapped the equipment on his body hard, and the steel products made a crisp sound under the heavy slap.

Tony almost laughed out loud: "What are you doing, man? Do you think this is a CRT TV? If the image is unstable, just take two shots... oh oh..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the LED on the opponent's chest flicker for a while and then return to stability, and then... the plasma whip on the left hand side began to flash with electric light again.

Due to the shooting angle, the forward and bodyguard bullets all hit the right side of the attacker's body; at the moment, it seems that the packaging and isolation of the opponent's equipment is pretty good...

Tony almost subconsciously yelled at the security guards who were rushing over: "It's dangerous, don't come here." Then he saw the attacker's left whip swinging across.

Tony once again performed the trick of rolling as a donkey, narrowly avoiding the sharp plasma that could cut steel. The security guards were also scared to death, and they rolled and crawled to hide outside under the force of the long whip.

The attacker's target was always Tony alone; after forcing the security guard away, he approached Tony again. This time, Tony could see the fierce murderous intent in the other person's eyes.

"Damn, aren't those security guards equipped with guns?" Xiangqian complained. "They are not equipped with guns when they should be. People who should not have guns have guns in their hands."

He fired forward without delay, and the high-magnification scope had once again put the attacker in the crosshairs. But at this moment, a car came roaring and hit the attacker head-on, pressing him and hitting the track guardrail.

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"Yeah!" Happy, the fat bodyguard, raised his arms and cheered in the driver's seat.

Tony took a long breath when he saw the familiar car; then he saw an unkind look in the back seat, and his heart suddenly tightened, and he almost immediately forgot about the attacker.

Just when the middle-aged playboy turned his mind to how to appease Pepper, an accident happened again. The attacker who was hit against the guardrail actually came to life. With a swipe of his left whip, he cut off the right half of the door of the car.

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"Made, there's no shooting angle!" Qiang Qian couldn't help but yelled. Happy's car hit the attacker, and happened to block the attacker's figure with its body, blocking the forward shooting range.

Amid Pepper's screams, Tony Stark picked up the metal box she threw out, and finally turned around at the last moment, completing the redemption of Iron Man's image.

The portable Mark armor is officially launched.