The Roots of Manga

Chapter 313 Banquet in the Night

"That actor, hehe...it's not bad, he can leave me a lot of free time."

Mandarin heard Killian mention this, recalled it, and nodded casually. He pays more attention to practical matters. He seems to have raised the corners of his mouth, looking very stiff, "Our plan is Stark, right? So, how do you plan to start?"

But Moore's face was a little stiff. Obviously, the Mandarin didn't directly tear the space to come here, but lurked for a long time. He heard what they said before.

But Moore forcibly controlled his expression. Although he was a little surprised by the power of the mandarin, it didn't change anything. At present, it was beneficial to their plan.

"It's Stark. We plan to give him an explosion in a familiar location. It's in his home. You should have the impression that it's like what the blood race did. We can do it once, can't we? My Some of the subordinates lurking in the Great Council told me something that they did not protect Tony and the others. It seems that the Great Council does not intend to make an exception for Tony Stark, a genius, but it is only for now."

Three gray crystals appeared in Ke Moore's hand, causing them to float towards the three people present.

Mandarin directly crushed the spar and absorbed the information inside. His face was a little moved, "Is it an inscription that belongs to mortals? This is really the wisdom that is loved by the God of Truth..."

After receiving the information, Killian's face was also a little bad. He had a gloomy face, knowing that time was running out.

"A day and a half! Only a day and a half!"

Leiber closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then said decisively.

Among the people present, he was the one who understood the operation of the Great Council best, so he understood that there was only one and a half days left for them.

Ke Moore looked at the reactions of the people present, and sighed: "It seems that you understand that Tony Stark's status will be completely different after the invention of the industrial inscription. You must know that the leader of the Great Council is not the former ancient mysterious world. For those rotten people, although Asziya does not have the prestige of Leviathan, she has to admit that she is also a courageous and wise person. Most importantly, her attitude is the same as Leviathan. That is to fight against the God of Disaster, and everything that is beneficial will be valued. This is also the reason why the old guys in Angers support her."

Mandarin turned around a ring on his hand, pondered for a while, and said, "I will let the Ten Rings Gang under me participate with all their strength."

Killian's eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "Although Tony Stark is no longer selling arms, there is no shortage of geniuses in this world. I bought a few magic missiles from General Ross of the military, and I can try them out." Just use it."

Leiber didn't speak, but at this moment he was a little lost.

But Moore ignored him. After all, he also knew that Leiber was a loner. He shifted his gaze to Killian, and suddenly said coldly: "Dr. Killian, I remember the Extremis virus, and I still need some experimental products."

"It's really lacking recently... Why do you suddenly say this?"

Killian was a little stunned, and didn't understand why Ke Moore suddenly mentioned this.

"I think that Pepper would be a good fit, don't you?"

Killian froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Oh, this is really a little... I mean, I think you're right. There are some things that need to be prepared."

After thinking about it, he sighed again: "However, there is one thing you said wrong before. Tony Stark is not unprotected, at least Assassin is nostalgic."

...

In the dark night, under the calm city, there is a smell of blood.

An Assassin assassin in a black robe fell from the building,

The instinct that runs through the blood did not play any role, and the familiar leap of faith did not hurt his face, because a handful of black kunai stuck in his heart, which made him lose the moment he fell. Losing his life, a group of tightly-covered people came out from the corner and dragged away the assassin's body.

A bald man stood at a dead end of the street, smoking a cigar.

He squinted at the dragged corpse, exhaled a thick puff of smoke, and said mockingly: "A toothless tiger has become a prey. This world is really a reality."

He stretched his waist and looked at the person who was also in charge of the command, a man who was scorched red and smoking. A dead assassin.

He grinned and said, "Il, you guys are really powerful. Even Assassin's assassins are no match for one shot."

Il glanced at him, but said nothing.

One of them represented the Ten Rings Gang, and the other represented Killian. Although they were allies, he didn't want to pay attention to the bald head at this time. He tried his best to calm down the energy in his body, and controlled himself not to burn his body.

The bald head sneered, took out a communication device, and said in a seemingly hearty voice: "We are done here, the Assassin team that protected Stark, a total of five people, have been resolved. Now, Stark Ke is still attending the banquet, and when he goes back, you can start."

Today, Tony attended a banquet with many celebrities. He was patient and did not say what he had researched. He just let everyone look forward to his masterpiece in a very high-profile manner. Then, with this curiosity, he waited Looking forward to tomorrow's press conference.

Celebrities are curious, and many people want to know in advance, but Tony's teeth are desperate.

But in his mouth, wearing a steel battle suit that is comparable to him may be a little worse, but it is definitely not much.

This kind of evaluation is enough to make the celebrities' curiosity soar.

At the banquet, Old Osborne smiled and said, "Tony, you really made me, an old fellow, feel the feeling of being held in the heart, can you really not reveal it?"

Tony ate a mouthful of steak, wiped his mouth with a towel, showed Pepper's arm beside him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Osborn, you should know that a girl is always the most attractive when she is wearing clothes." Yes. Maybe you can feel the feeling of being a teenager after a long absence, it will make you miss it very much, and it is also very beautiful, isn't it?"

"Tony, your mouth is still so unbearable."

Old Osborne shook his head, knowing that he would not get any inside information, chatted a few more words and left.

Peibo said helplessly: "You can talk about it well, and you can use this to reach some cooperation."

Tony snorted and said, "I never ask for cooperation, because they will come by themselves, and my name is the signboard."