The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 254 Stark's Burden

The two bodyguards looked at each other and shook their heads at the boss, Justin Hammer.

"No, nothing happened here." The two bodyguards spoke in unison, swallowing the strange situation just now into their stomachs.

Justin Hammer glanced at the two bodyguards suspiciously. He always felt that these two guys were not telling the truth.

But when Justin Hammer opened the metal gate and saw the thousands of war machines inside that were still safe and sound, he let go of his doubts.

Accompanied by two bodyguards, Justin Hammer carefully checked the war machines in the warehouse, and after confirming that there was indeed no problem, he brought the two out again and closed the metal gate again.

After confirming that the most important place was fine, Justin Hammer was in the mood to think of the loss caused by the sudden shutdown of his factory area, and suddenly felt another pain in his heart.

Forget it, since the losses have already been caused, let's organize those workers to return to their respective posts and continue working!

Today's loss must be made up!

Well, it's decided! The factory collectively works overtime tonight!

Justin Hammer pushed his golden eyes, and after hiding the eyes of his big capitalist, he walked out of the factory quickly to organize the workers to return to their posts.

After Justin Hammer left, the two bodyguards looked at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

Fortunately, the war machines in the factory were fine, otherwise they would have been skinned by Justin Hammer! The nature of them is different from those outside employees. Those outside employees are only employed by Hammer Group, while they are employed by Justin Hammer himself.

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Angelo and Stark still drove the humble family car back to the back door of the police station as they did when they came out, and then quietly returned to Chief George's office from the back of the police station.

Waiting for Director George to lead the team of policemen to bring back the body of that unlucky ghost.

Stark sat on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and didn't know what he was fiddling with on it. Anyway, Angelo couldn't understand the pile of codes at all.

Angelo thought about being bored, and looked around in Director George's office. He wanted to see what the righteous director would keep in the office.

In the end, besides seeing a shotgun hanging on the wall in Director George's office, Angelo also saw a picture of Peter on the wall.

"Pfft!" An Qiluo almost spat out.

Not the photo of Peter wearing the spider suit or the masked tights, but Peter's ID photo.

This photo has become a target for Director George to practice darts. There are two sharp darts pierced on it, and small holes have been pierced by darts in other places.

However, considering the depth of Director George's resentment towards Peter as his father, Angelo felt that the shotgun hanging on the wall must have been specially prepared by Director George for Peter.

"What's wrong, buddy?" Angelo's voice caught Stark's attention.

Stark put away the phone unnaturally, looked up at Angelo suspiciously, and asked.

Just now he was inputting new logic into Jarvis, telling Stark that Angelo did not misunderstand Jarvis, but simply opposed artificial intelligence, and Angelo could not find out, otherwise he would It's time to babble about the Skynet crisis again.

Angelo didn't notice it, and pointed to the photo of Peter hanging on the wall and said to Stark, "Stark, look, Peter's photo was hung in the office by Director George, I think this is the father-in-law. Love for your son-in-law."

Stark looked in the direction Angelo pointed, and saw the picture of Peter's pierced and riddled with holes.

Immediately, the same weird smile as Angelo's was on his face.

After all, not long before the two came to the police station, they had just spied on Peter's privacy...

At this moment, the lights of the police car flickered outside the window of the police station.

Angelo stood up and looked down the window. Director George had returned with his team, and a large number of reporters had returned with them.

Angelo and Stark saw with their own eyes upstairs that the reporters surrounded Director George, trying to get some relevant information from him. Director George was blocked by these uncrowned kings, and it was impossible Unable to stand out.

But Director George is more concerned about what Angelo and Stark found in the Hammer Industrial Park.

Helpless, he could only casually say to the reporters, "Hammer Industry was invaded this time, and it was completely caused by a mutated monster. In my eyes, I suspect that this monster was caused by some forces conducting illegal human experiments. At the same time, I am also here to condemn those forces that conduct human experiments illegally..."

Colonel Rhodes on the side had a slightly subtle expression. He naturally knew that this so-called "monster" was the resurrected dead An Qiluo, but...

This damn familiarity!

Although Director George never mentioned the military or the Pentagon from the beginning to the end, Colonel Rhodes always felt that the other party was talking about the military. Facts every kid knows...

As a member of the military, although Colonel Rhodes has no direct relationship with the dark history of the military, the word guilty conscience is also reflected in him.

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After Director George finished dealing with those pestering reporters, he took Colonel Rhodes back to the office.

The first thing I saw was the strange smiles on the faces of Angelo and Stark.

"What's the matter?" Director George asked the two people inexplicably.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Angelo and Stark shook their heads quickly and said.

Rhode glanced at the photo on the wall from the sidelines, curled his lips, and carefully poked Director George with his fingers, "Director George, I remember your child is a daughter, not a son..."

Director George's eyes also shifted to the photo of Peter, and suddenly his old face became a little uncomfortable. He trotted over in embarrassment, tore Peter's photo off the wall, rubbed it twice, and threw it into the trash can.

Facing the eyes of the other three, Director George explained, "Well... Actually, I just heard that my daughter met a new male classmate, and my daughter happened to give me this photo that day..."

Director George's explanation was wrong.

Angelo chuckled twice, then raised his eyebrows, and said to Director George, "I understand, I understand, I understand, I also have a daughter. But Peter is still a good boy, and he is serious about working as a summer job in my church." ..."

Director George sighed angrily. He couldn't stand listening to his nonsense explanation, so he simply gave up on himself, gave up the explanation, and went straight to the point.

"Mr. Father, Mr. Stark." Director George sat down on his office chair and asked the two, "What is the result of your investigation into Hammer Industries? Who are the people from Hammer Industries?" Aren't you suspected of committing a crime?"

Director George's words are very clever, but they are just suspicions.

After all, Angelo and Stark are not real law enforcers. Although Director George believes that the two people don't bother to lie about this kind of issue, Hammer Industries can only be convicted after the law enforcers personally confirm.

As long as Angelo and Stark say that Hammer Industries is indeed related to this vicious case, Director George will immediately gather his troops and go to return Hammer Industries.

Unfortunately, the answers of the two disappointed Director George.

"No, Hammer Industries should have nothing to do with this matter." Stark said.

He didn't say that Hammer Industries was researching the war machine, because it was unnecessary, and Director George couldn't take care of it.

Chief George sighed, then leaned back on his office chair tiredly, rubbing his forehead, "Oh..."

In this situation, he is the one who has the most headaches. The outside media and the higher authorities need him to solve the case as soon as possible. He has an explanation for this matter, which makes him physically and mentally exhausted.

But until now, even who did it is not known.

After thinking about it, Director George actually snored in front of the three of them!

Chief George fell asleep just like that! It seems that Director George, the chief of the police station, is a bit too tired...

The three of them looked at each other in dismay, and it was Angelo who broke the silence.

"How about, let's go out and talk?" Angelo whispered to Stark and Colonel Rhodes.

The two nodded, and the three left Director George's office lightly. Before leaving, Angelo gently helped Director George close the door.

The three of them stood in the corridor outside, ignoring the surprised eyes of the passing police staff.

Colonel Rhodes is okay, mainly because Tony Stark and Angelo are too eye-catching, an Iron Man and a priest of hell, both of whom are still hot topics on the Internet.

"What are your plans for this matter, Tony." Colonel Rhodes asked Stark. "To be honest, you don't have to be the savior alone, you don't have to rely on yourself..."

Angelo interrupted suddenly, "No, Stark is my friend, I will help him, he never fights alone!"

"How are you going to help? Rely on the corpse you resurrected?" Colonel Rhodes had been dissatisfied with Angelo for a long time, "Relying on that corpse is not a good choice, that thing will drop dregs as it runs."

"I……"

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between the two was getting heavier, Stark quickly stopped the dispute between the two.

Stark shook his head, with a distressed expression on his face, "I don't know, but I will try my best to find that Ivan Vanke, and the technology of the reactor must not be leaked!"

What Stark said was very firm and not an exaggeration, because once the reactor technology leaked out, even if it was an old and outdated reactor technology, at least the thousands of war machines in the Hanmer Industrial warehouse would have sufficient energy support.

According to the behavior of the U.S. military, maybe the earth will become a new flesh and blood mill after World War II...

"But where are you going to find it?" Colonel Rhodes spread his hands, "Besides, Tony, the current situation is obviously not conducive to you. The group of people from the Military Council has already planned to send the National Guard to your manor and arrest you. Those big toys of mine drove away, I advise you to go out temporarily to avoid the limelight."

"Then what about Ivan Vanke?" Stark didn't resist going out to avoid the limelight. He himself planned to take the two children to Egypt with Angelo and Frank. Too lazy to argue with the military, the only thing that worries him is the matter of the Ark reactor.

Colonel Rhodes stopped talking now, because he didn't think of a way, how to find Ivan Vanke.

"Hey! Have you forgotten me?" Angelo patted Stark's shoulder dissatisfied, "Dude, have you forgotten how Hard Batian was made? What is its prototype? You know."

Colonel Rhodes looked at Angelo, opened his mouth, and finally asked Stark.

"Hard Batian? What is that?"

Hard Batian is Iron Stone Demon Armor. This ridiculous name is rarely called even in the church, and it has never been called once outside. Colonel Rhodes is very surprised if he doesn't know. normal.

"One..." Stark shrugged, seeing that Angelo didn't mean to explain, he hesitated for a moment before saying, "Well, a very magical creature."

Stark doesn't know how to describe the Iron Golem Armor, Iron Armor? Not all; artificial intelligence? Neither; a living person? The Iron Golem Armor isn't even considered a carbon-based creature.

However, after Angelo's reminder, Stark's heart is not so worried, no matter if, even in the worst case, Angelo has countermeasures. If that time really comes, the war machine that Hammer Industries worked so hard to manufacture will become Angelo's "hard-bodied army".

However, Stark will not give up his plan to search for the traces of Ivan Vanke, Angelo is just the last safety lock.

"Okay, Rhodes, I understand. If there are no accidents, I will leave New York temporarily in the next few days, and I will just go out for a while."

Colonel Rhodes spread his hands. Now that he had achieved his goal, he turned and left the police station without saying anything.

Although he didn't like An Qiluo, he knew that An Qiluo and Stark were also friends, and it was Angelo who brought Stark back from the desert in Afghanistan, so it was naturally impossible to harm him.

However, Colonel Rhodes remembered the name Hard Batian in his heart, and planned to check it out after he went back.

After Colonel Rhodes left, Angelo and Stark walked out from the main entrance of the police station as before.

After Stark dealt with some of the reporters' questions casually, the two got into the exaggerated sports car and drove away.

In the car, Angelo looked at Stark with a tired look on his face, and couldn't help persuading him.

"Dude, although Colonel Rhodes is annoying, he is right in saying that you don't have to be the savior alone. Didn't the little spider always want to be a superhero? I think the little turtles are right about this matter." would be interested."

"Although I have no interest in being a superhero, if you need help, I will be there."

This is why Angelo has no interest in being a superhero since he came to the Marvel Universe. The burden that a superhero has to bear is now fully displayed on Stark, and he always has to worry about many other people's problems.

For An Qiluo, these problems have never been a problem, and the worst result is nothing more than tearing it all down and starting over.

"Dude, you don't understand..." Stark smiled wryly, raised his hand and rubbed his brows, stepped on the accelerator, and said with a wry smile, "Forget it, do you have something to do when you go back? I go to my place to drink?"

"Okay." Angelo hesitated, then nodded.

"Well...Jarvis, help me apply for a flight to Egypt tomorrow for my private jet..."

"Hey! Dude! Look at the car! Stop talking to that old electronic!"

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