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"Shocking, horrific, horrific!"

Sitting in the car on the way to Capitol Hill, Fisher didn't know what to say. Just now he had a video with Gideon. The giant assault force killed about 60 militants and captured 27 people, including 11. There were minor injuries and three serious injuries. After on-site identification by Gideon and others, most of these militants were wanted criminals by the Interpol, and most of them were criminal soldiers from NATO countries.

And the main criminal, Jonah Allen, was a senior agent of MI6. Later, because he seemed to have taken the small treasury of MI6 to a pot, he went to the end of the world. It seemed that Europe could not survive and ran to Southeast Asia. make trouble.

"Not even the U.S. military is afraid. This is no longer an ordinary militant, but a terrorist. We must punch hard!"

Lynch, who was sitting next to Fisher, opened his notebook again and pulled out a few pictures from the website.

"Look, these rich old guys really use monsters as supplements, pharmaceutical companies, oligarchs are offering high bounties, we contacted an Indian pharmaceutical company, they plan to use monster bones as calcium tablets, and France One of the richest man in my life wants the little brother of the monster to make soup, that is a monster that eats nuclear bombs as canned food, they can only use it externally, and they want to take it orally, do they really think radiation is a joke?"

"Don't stop me, I'll go back and discuss with the emperor's gang, and go out to the parts with the highest radiation. Anyway, they don't want to live, so the money must be useless!" Fisher raised Erlang's legs and said nonchalantly.

"How is it possible, if it is to be sold, the congressmen on Capitol Hill will buy it all first!"

"Meat eaters are contemptible, unable to plan far!" Fisher commented rudely.

"Well, it sounds like something from Sun Tzu's Art of War, doesn't it?"

"No, it's from Zuo Zhuan, which means that officials are short-sighted!" Fisher pointed out.

"Short-sighted, who are you talking about?"

"With all due respect, it would be good news for America if all those guys sitting on Capitol Hill were gone!"

"That's right, every time our CIA asks for funding or something, those guys are as difficult as dead horses. Our director wants to find snipers to biu those guys one by one! Oh, by the way, Stark will meet today. I won't give in!" Lynch suddenly sat up and looked at Fisher.

"What do you say?"

"I don't think so!"

"Then there will be a good show today!"

Although Congress called Fisher over in the hope that Fisher could exaggerate the threat of Stark's armor and create momentum for Congress' inquiry, but if Fisher really did that, he would be a real fool.

That is to say, a military industry group like the Hammer Group that does not have core technology will rush to post with the government. If it really monopolizes the kind of enterprise that engages in technology, the government department and the military will come to the door on their own!

"Look, someone is the most anxious!"

After strutting into the conference hall under the leadership of the Capitol Police, Fisher found that Justin Hammer had arrived in the hall, and was rehearsing his appearance non-stop.

"Is he rehearsing?" Fisher asked the policeman who was leading the way.

"Oh, you said that guy, Mr. Fisher, that guy was rehearsing in the conference hall last night. You didn't see the situation at that time. You took a script book and practiced those few sentences repeatedly!" The policeman shook his head. Shaking his head, "Did you say he is dedicated? He is not an orator. Do you say he is not dedicated? He was so serious about attending a hearing!"

"Then say he is a dedicated actor!"

After finding his seat and sitting down, Fisher looked at the time, um, 7:50, the hearing started at 8:00, Fisher estimated that Stark should come in at 7:59.

"DuangDuangDuang! Please be quiet!" The initiator of this hearing, Congressman Stern raised the hammer in front of him and knocked.

"Is Mr. Stark here? If I don't come, I will declare the hearing over, and Stark must hand over unconditionally..."

Before the congressman could speak, the tightly closed door of the hall slammed open, and then Stark, who was wearing sunglasses and shaking his hands, walked in with his head held high.

"You're late, Mr. Stark!" The councilor tried to press the other side first.

"Really, isn't the hearing held at 8 o'clock, it is now 7:59:32, is the time of the congressmen a few seconds faster than ours?" Stark deliberately increased his tone for a few seconds, and then sat down. The audience in the audience burst into laughter. Unlike Fisher's hearing, the audience this time was mainly civilians, and only a few people from the military came, so the discipline of the meeting was not very good. Sustain, whistles and applause lingered.

"Silence, silence!" Senator Stern, who was choked, took a deep breath, and then began to fight back.

"Punctuality is the king's etiquette!"

"That depends on when the king arrives!" Fisher answered loudly. Then the laughter grew even louder.

"Cough, okay, since Mr. Stark has arrived, let's start the hearing!" Stern, who wanted to pick up the water glass in front of him and smash it down, finally endured it. If it wasn't for the sake of climbing up, who would Wouldn't it be nice to be a female college student who is willing to suffer this grievance and come for an internship?

"Mr. Stark, please take a seat!"

"I'm already seated!"

"Well, Mr. Stark, I want to ask, do you have a special weapon!"

"No, I don't!" Stark took off his sunglasses, then leaned back in his chair and shook his head.

"But you admit you're Iron Man, don't you?"

"Yes, I am Iron Man, but I have no weapons!"

"Isn't that suit of yours counted?" said the Senator loudly.

"What suit?"

"Iron Man suit!"

"That's an inaccurate description!"

"Then how can I describe it accurately?" The congressman suddenly felt as if he had been led into a ditch again.

"To be honest, this thing should be called a high-tech prosthesis!" Stark said solemnly.

"Pfft!" Another lady in the audience couldn't hold back, and laughed shyly.

"No, Mr. Stark, that's the weapon! Don't try to argue, Mr. Stark, if you really put the interests of the American people first, then you should give it to the American people!" The congressman spoke eloquently and began to oppress people with righteousness.

"You're dreaming! You know, I'm Iron Man. Asking me to hand over my prosthetic limb is equivalent to handing over myself. It's like forcing good people to be prostitutes and enslaving good people. I don't even know that MPs are so skilled. experience?"

This time, not only the audience, but also the police officers in charge of security, and the reporters who were watching from the back were also energized.

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