Transformed Marvel Genius

Three days later, Stan's bald head was wanted by S.H.I.E.L.D. for the crime of sabotaging national security.

Including the head of the system management department, many people from the old bald Stan faction of Stark Industries are involved.

In the past few days, the Stark Building next to Central Park has been crowded with various forces.

Customs and Border Protection, FBI, S.H.I.E.L.D., everyone joined the Stark Industries board of directors as if they were going to a market.

The next day, Stark Industries' stock fell 30 percent.

These are not big things. As long as Stark returns, everything will be calm.

There was a fly in the ointment, the old bald Stan knew the wind in advance and ran away.

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Sleepy Hollow, New York, is located in southeastern Westchester County, only 15 kilometers from Xavier Castle.

Coulson was fully armed and led a team of 10 people, standing in front of the sewer waterfall.

Behind him is the Hudson River, and further ahead is the sewer system of Upstate New York.

In the rushing rain, Coulson looked at the waterfall and sighed: "No one would have thought that Obadiah Stein would have a base here."

If it wasn't for the whistleblower from the system management department, S.H.I.E.L.D. would have thought that Obadeh had fled abroad and went to Panama.

How courageous, Coulson sighed, hiding under the eyes of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Thinking to himself, Coulson took out the M4A1 carbine, waved his hand, and his teammates followed.

The waterfall is a cover. After crossing, it is a space that suddenly opens up. The entrance of the base is 6 meters high and 8 meters wide, which looks more like a tunnel.

Stepping on the smooth ground covered with moss, Coulson was careful. The corridor in front gradually narrowed, and it didn't look long. After walking about ten meters, he turned the corner and heard a faint voice.

There was light inside. Coulson took off the infrared night vision device and moved forward against the wall.

At the corner, I heard the footsteps of the two of them, and they approached while talking.

Coulson made a gesture, waited for a shadow to appear at the corner, and rushed forward, twisting his neck naked, placing his right elbow in the middle of the front of the victim's neck, grabbing the victim's head with his left hand and pulling it to the left, following the trend. up.

Snapped...

The person who came over fell into a coma.

The other wanted to shout, but was pulled over by a special team member with a gun on his forehead.

Wearing a white coat and glasses, he looked like he was doing research.

After interrogating the relevant content, Coulson frowned: "Strange, the data says that there are many people coming and going at the base, but according to the prisoners' statement, there is no armed force, and more are researchers."

If they were all researchers, it would be easier to handle. Coulson could deal with a dozen or so.

Beckoning, Coulson sneaked in with his back against the wall, followed by ten teammates.

Walking out of the corridor, you will see a huge space. Above the space is a dome structure, a hemispherical sphere, and the walls are cylindrical surfaces. The diameter is about 100 meters.

Colson and others are located on the steel structure of the paving. Looking down, there is a round table directly below, which is super huge. The round table is full of various machines, such as die-casting machines, hydraulic presses, cranes, and forklifts. , Aging furnace... It looks like a small metallurgical plant.

In the middle of the round table, Coulson clenched his gun. In the middle of the round table stood a super-large steel armor. The armor was fully armed. As far as Coulson saw, there were M240G machine guns, small RPG launchers, and armored vehicle mounted guns. It's like a mobile war fortress.

Kacha Kacha.

The sound of the chain sounded, and the electric hoist lifted the huge metal casing.

Coulson has only one idea right now.

Such a super-killer must not be allowed to appear.

"Stop!" Coulson shouted, holding his carbine.

The researcher in the white coat on the round platform was still puzzled. He noticed the red spot on the white coat and raised his head in the direction of the red spot.

Seeing more than a dozen automatic rifles aimed at their heads, they raised their hands.

Coulson breathed a sigh of relief and asked two teammates to intimidate above. He and the others released the anchor point, hung on the steel structure, buckled the safety rope, and rappelled down to the bottom.

Coulson was the first to land. He was about to use a transparent patch to contact the peripheral members. Suddenly, he noticed that the researchers on the round platform looked different.

Following their gaze, his eyes fell on the super steel armor.

Someone, hell, sitting in the steel armor is Obadiah Stein, the ultimate goal this time.

Obadi tilted his head to Coulson, and when S.H.I.E.L.D. was about to shoot, the mask closed.

"Supply, congratulations, I met my Iron Overlord, using Stark's blueprint, my modification."

Nothing special, just big, earthy, rich...

Coulson wanted to slander. At this time, Obadeh raised the metal right arm of Iron Overlord, opened his palm, and the muzzles of the two modified M240G machine guns in his palms were just like.

"Disperse." Coulson shouted.

It was too late. The 7.62mm muzzle shot out flames, and in the burst of fire, 51mm bullets poured out.

Hit the corbel, and the reinforced concrete of the corbel collapsed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The angle steel was swept away, and the angle steel was instantly broken, and the broken steel was ejected, penetrating the researcher's chest.

"Shoot!"

The two teammates standing on the steel structure fired the carbine, and the bullet of the carbine bounced on the metal mask.

Nothing but sputtered sparks, this is aircraft aluminum.

Obadeh raised his left arm, the lid popped out on the metal wrist, the black grenade launcher module.

Boom..., the grenade hit the steel beam, exploded, and the metal mesh collapsed. The SHIELD agent standing on it flew out and fell down. An agent smashed on the concrete floor, bleeding from his nose and mouth. Unable to live, another agent was pierced through the heart and lungs by a steel pipe, with blood gushing from his mouth.

Coulson grinned.

Obadeh raised his hand and made a gesture of taking out a cigar. Later, he found that he had no mouth and shook his head.

There was a rumbling sound below, and Obadeh flew up, shooting down the machine gun as he flew.

Coulson only heard a bang, bang, bang, a bullet hit him, and the veteran agent was thrown backwards and fell on the round table.

Obadeh blasted through the dome, flew out of the forest, and flew towards Xavier Castle.

He hated those short legs.

You said that Stark died in Afghanistan, it was a good thing for you, me and everyone. You inherit Stark's 3 billion inheritance, and I control the Stark Industrial Board of Directors. How wonderful.

It's a pity that this little short leg is looking for something. Not only did he find Stark from Kuna Province, but he also stole the information on his private arms sales.

It was she who made her own failure.

He wanted to shred his short legs, stomped on them, and crushed them into paste.

No, she has to keep her head as a ball kick.

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