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On the way from Stark Industries Building to New York Harbor.

"Do you think we can catch the 'manipulator' behind the scenes this time?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Zhang Ming smiled and said: "The 'manipulator' is not a fool. He knew clearly that you were exposed, but he still waited for us to come over and fight to the death. Maybe as soon as they heard that you were awake, they ran away with the high-speed rail overnight.

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Tony said helplessly: "Then you still encourage me to go there. If I had known this, I would have gone to the Osborne Group with Steve. It's more interesting on the other side."

"It's not because I'm afraid of not having enough manpower."

You can already see the cruise ships docked in the port.

Before going down, Zhang Ming finally said: "Michael always likes to say that the cunning rabbit has three burrows. We should dig out all the burrows of the 'manipulator' and put them in the sun to dry them clean. Then we will see where he can hide."

The two people fell rapidly and landed on the helipad on the top floor of the cruise ship.

The door to the top floor was locked, and Tony blasted the door open with a hand cannon.

"who!"

"Don't come over!"

The two security guards on duty shouted a warning and pressed the alarm at the same time, notifying their colleagues. The security guards responded quickly and surrounded him.

I don’t know who fired the first shot, but the banging gunshots continued without interruption.

The bullet landed on Tony's armor. Apart from causing sparks, it did not even knock off the paint on it. Tony raised his hands, his palms lit up, and his shoulders bounced up, revealing densely packed micro-missiles.

The gunfire stopped suddenly.

This is not a magnitude confrontation at all.

The security guards looked at each other and slowly lowered their guns. Soon all the security guards were squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands.

The security captain squatted on the ground and shouted angrily: "I know you are Tony Stark! You are violating private property and it is illegal. You have no right to do this!"

"Illegal?"

Zhang Ming walked in from outside and stood in front of the security captain, looking down at him as if he were looking at garbage.

"Don't tell me that you don't know what Mr. T is doing. You clearly know that he is killing people and doing human experiments, but for the sake of money, you choose to cover your eyes and work for a guy who has lost his humanity."

"I..." the security captain wanted to argue.

Zhang Ming pulled out his gun and put it against the security captain's forehead.

The cold touch made the security captain's throat feel frozen.

"There's nothing wrong with working hard outside and turning a blind eye for money. After all, you didn't kill the person, you just pretended not to see it. So..."

Zhang Ming said calmly: "Out of conscience, I killed you, an accomplice. There should be nothing wrong with it, right?"

The security captain raised his head and looked at Zhang Ming, his lips pursed and trembling slightly, as if he had resigned himself to his fate, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Before choosing this job, he had not considered the dangers.

The job of an armed security guard inherently involves risks and income.

The first time he had a vague feeling that something was wrong with Mr. T, he considered whether to report it or quit the job directly.

However, that night, Mr. T’s money arrived.

That was an amount he couldn't refuse.

He was blinded by money, no, not by money, he took the initiative to blindfold his eyes with money, pretending not to see anything, and walked straight to the edge of the cliff...

Is it unfair to die now?

Not unjust.

The security captain finally said: "Please...please don't hurt my brothers. Only I know that they think this is just an ordinary security mission."

"Okay." Zhang Ming promised him.

Then

boom!

Gunshots rang out and blood spilled on the ground.

The security captain fell to the ground clutching his legs. He gritted his teeth and did not make the slightest cry.

He looked at Zhang Ming's back and then at his shattered knees.

Not unjust.

Zhang Ming put away his gun and continued walking forward.

Go down to the fifth floor, pass through Mr. T's office, and come to the iron door of the laboratory.

"Please." Zhang Ming turned around.

Tony said angrily: "So you invited a billionaire here just to let him act as a lock picker."

"Don't say that, I have something very important to ask of you later."

"I hope so, otherwise the soldier playing with the shield will definitely laugh at me when I go back."

The iron door of the laboratory on the fifth floor was blasted open, and the interior was in a mess, as if it had been looted.

There were more than a dozen huge glass tanks, each filled with a rotting corpse. Several glass tanks were smashed, and disgusting dark green liquid flowed out, emitting a suffocating stench.

Among the piles of corpses, Mr. T sat quietly on a chair.

He seemed to have no sense of taste, holding a book in his hand, a glass of whiskey on the table next to him, and a cigar in his hand.

Mr. T raised his head and closed the book in his hand.

"You are finally here. I have been waiting all day. As you can see, after getting the news that Tony Stark had awakened, everything here was emptied."

After Tony heard this, he looked at Zhang Ming strangely.

"Running on the high-speed rail?" Zhang Ming asked.

Mr. T: “Huh?”

"But you are so considerate. I thought I would leave nothing behind when I came, but I didn't expect you to leave a puppet on purpose."

Zhang Ming pulled up a chair and sat opposite Mr. T.

Mr. T stared at Zhang Ming, and he began to grind his teeth expressionlessly again, like a beast trapped in the wilderness, angry and hungry, but without extra energy to roar.

"You can't find me." Mr. T threw the cigar into the wine glass. "I will find you before you find me, and then kill you. Not only you, but everyone around you, they will all die."

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Zhang Ming nodded, "It's scary. So, this is not a business matter, but a personal grudge?"

"Haha." Mr. T sneered.

"Who are you? A remnant of the Ten Commandments Gang? A subordinate of Obadiah? The U.S. military..." Zhang Ming read out the individuals and organizations with whom he had an affair, just like Guan Kou reported.

He observed Mr. T's expression, hoping to get some clues.

But nothing.

"Okay." Zhang Ming patted his butt and stood up, "If you don't tell me, I can probably guess who it is. Do you have anything else to say?"

"I definitely will……"

"Chelulu, please don't talk back and forth. If you have nothing else to do, let's leave first." Zhang Ming ruthlessly interrupted Mr. T's last words.

"I will definitely kill you and make you..."

"Tony, scan for anything worth bringing back."

Mr. T continued stubbornly: "Kill you and cut you into pieces..."

"Borrow me." Zhang Ming passed by Mr. T, pulled out a knife and took apart the experimental bench.

"The corpse is broken into thousands of pieces, and none of you..."

Zhang Ming pulled out a damaged hard drive and asked Tony: "Can this be repaired?"

"ah"

Mr. T, or the manipulator hidden behind the scenes, finally couldn't bear the anger, grabbed the whiskey bottle, and rushed over like a gangster.

Then, he was kicked down by Zhang Ming.

Just as Mr. T was about to get up, Zhang Ming stepped on his chest with his foot.

"Stop chirping here and saying harsh words. You must be waiting for us here not just to talk and chat. If you hadn't planted any bombs or poison gas on this ship, you wouldn't have dropped it on me before leaving.

Tiezi, I eat shit on live broadcast. So if you have any harmful tricks, just use them."

Mr. T stared and breathed heavily.

In particular, the right eye of the machine bulged outwards, as if it was about to jump out of the eye socket. A subtle electric sound appeared, and Mr. T's speech became intermittent.

"You...said..." After saying that, Mr. T slowly closed his eyes and stopped breathing.

Quiet.

Zhang Ming pursed his lips and walked to the window. The setting sun shone in, creating a peaceful scene.

"he……"

Zhang Ming pointed at Mr. T's body. Suddenly, a "Puff, Puff" sound appeared under the body, followed by a stench that ordinary people could smell every day.

Zhang Ming: "???"

Can’t afford it!

Tony couldn't hold it back any longer, burst out laughing, knelt on the ground, and beat the ground crazily.

"Please, the ingredients are all ready."

"I, I..." Zhang Ming said bravely: "I'm just talking out of anger, you know. I'm saying, look how good it is now, everyone is safe."

Who would have known that as soon as Zhang Ming said this, the dead Mr. T suddenly "lied", turned his head and stared at Zhang Ming and said: "I knew you were a liar..."

boom!

There was a violent explosion in the cabin!

Tony, who was crying with laughter, managed to regain his composure and said: "I'm going to rescue people, and I'll leave the clues here to you, especially this corpse, it must be... haha, it's very, haha, of research value."

Tony flew out, and Zhang Ming searched around the laboratory a few times to make sure nothing was missed. Then he picked up a glass tank, poured out the green liquid inside, and then endured his nausea and put Mr. T's body and the rotting corpse inside.

put it together.

After all, one is the puppet of the "manipulator" and the other is an experimental subject, both of which may be useful.

Outside the laboratory, Tony was controlling the suit to save the guests and crew.

The security captain, whose leg was broken, was directing the rescue operation with the support of his companions.

He saw Tony and nodded towards Tony.

"Tony Stark, I know you. I am Benjamin who is doing peanut oil business in Eastern Europe. Rescue me first and I will give you money."

"I am the vice president of Louis Stamp Company, please take me away first!"

"I am……"

Without even looking at them, Tony picked up a child and an old man and flew out.

These "upper class people" set their sights on the security captain again.

"I'll give you money and let me go first."

"Yes, money! One hundred thousand... no, three hundred thousand US dollars, let me go first!"

The security guards were stunned, not knowing what to do. The security captain took a deep breath, as if recalling the cold touch of the gun on his forehead just now.

He took out his gun and fired three shots into the sky.

Everyone fell silent.

"Children, the elderly, women go first, men last. I will accompany you until the end."

The rich men stared at him, as if they were saying:

Is your despicable life worthy of dying with us?

There were bullet casings scattered on the ground, so no one dared to say this.

Fortunately, this was a cruise ship from Europe. Most of the guests and crew members disembarked and went to New York City for fun. Only a few people remained on the ship. After some rescue activities, they basically escaped to the plywood.

All the people were sent out.

Tony flew into the air and said, "Jarvis, scan the hull and check if there are any signs of life."

Invisible electronic fluctuations were transmitted from Mark's armor. A few seconds later, a light blue cabin structure diagram appeared in Tony's field of vision. In the entertainment area on the third floor of the cruise ship, there were several red villains marked on it.

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The propeller started, and Tony rushed into the cruise ship again, but as soon as he entered, explosions occurred one after another. One of the load-bearing columns was no longer able to bear the load, broke, and the roof fell straight down.

"Fuck!" Tony was pinned down. He was protected by armor and was not injured, but it would take a little effort to get out.

"Zhang Ming, something happened to me. I need to delay for a while. There are a few unlucky guys in the entertainment area on the third floor who haven't had time to run out yet."

"I saw it. I'll go rescue him first. When you come out, take the body away."

Zhang Ming placed the glass tank on the helipad, which will not be affected by the explosion for the time being.

Then he pulled out the short knife, input electric current, and the blade began to vibrate at ultra-high frequency. Zhang Ming inserted it into the ground and drew a circle. The ground was like tofu, with a circular hole carved out. He jumped in.

In the entertainment room on the third floor, Harry, Gwen and Dio were nestled in the corner behind the bar. In front of them was a red and blue figure, using a pair of arms that were not strong to lift the fallen roof.

Peter was about to reach his limit. He originally wanted to help the Silver Light Messenger investigate, but unexpectedly he met Harry and Gwen, followed by a sudden explosion.

He didn't even have time to think, so he rushed over instinctively and used his body to resist the falling roof.

"Gwen, are you okay?" Dio held Gwen's hand with concern.

Harry glared at him and held Gwen's other hand: "Who are you? You've been crazy and talking nonsense since just now."

Dior puffed up his chest and showed his family crest: "Dior Brandi, from the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland, the Brandi family. If you have seen the world a little bit, you should have heard of our family's name."

Harry chuckled and retorted directly: "I'm sorry, I really haven't heard of it. My name is Norman Osborne. Yes, it's the Osborne you know."

Dio's expression became stiff.

However, after Zhang Ming's last experience, Dior's mental endurance has improved. He blushed slightly and said with a pinched neck: "Gwen and I fell in love at first sight. This kind of friendship cannot be measured by money."

Peter, who was carrying the wall, wanted to rush over and kick Harry and Dio over one by one.

He was almost crushed to death, and the two of them were still making love here.

Boom!

There was another explosion, and a large amount of gravel fell down. Harry and Dio jumped on Gwen together, blocking the gravel for her.

But this is just a preview, the real "bombshell" will come two seconds later

The fourth floor collapsed, and the weight of the first floor fell. Peter grunted, half-kneeling on the ground, cracks appeared where his knees contacted the floor, and the bones in his neck and shoulders creaked.

After Peter was bitten by a special spider, he gained extraordinary strength, but there was a limit, and now is his limit.

With his best friend behind him, Peter couldn't give up. He forced out all the potential in this body, roared, and barely pushed out of the gap.

"Hurry! Climb out of there! I can't hold on for long!"

"Gwen, you go first!" Harry and Dio said at the same time.

"Then you."

They pointed at each other at the same time, and finally pointed at themselves: "I will be the last to leave."

Unlike the rich people who competed for escape spots, the teenagers and girls crowded in the small space chose to let their companions leave first.

Gwen opened her mouth wide. She wanted to say something, but now was not the time to waste time. If she acted a second earlier, everyone would have a better chance of escape.

Gwen has a slender figure and can slip through the gap quickly.

Seeing that she had successfully escaped, Dio kicked Harry on the butt and pushed him to the edge of the gap.

"Don't waste time!"

Harry glanced at Dio complicatedly, nodded heavily, and got out.

There was a terrifying clicking sound from Peter's forearm.

Dio's eyes widened.

That was the sound of bones breaking.

"Hurry...go..." Peter's gums were bleeding.

Dio bit his lips and got into the gap.

Suddenly, there was another roar.

The fifth floor also collapsed.

At this time, Dio had just crawled into the gap.