Beautiful Man

After the burly man finished speaking, Jason fell silent.

Stark Industries raised the security level and strictly maintained the confidentiality system, all of which he expected.

But what he couldn't think of was what kind of security system was needed to turn Stark Industries into a piece of iron barrels, and even the local snakes and corrupt police in Los Angeles could not get in.

This is considered to be an unsolved mystery, in addition to directly killing the door to ask questions, other methods of side-knocking and threatening temptation will not work.

Since there is no intelligence, there is only the way to attack.

But the storm is also a matter of brainstorming, and you can't pass it without thinking.

In the unlikely event that Stark Industries had any defying killers, Jason would not have played like this with Second Life.

The brawny man in front of him provided a good idea.

Shocked!

Jason thought about it carefully, and felt that the plan was fairly sound.

First send a death squad to charge, to force out Stark Industries' hole cards, and then to advance or retreat, the initiative is in Jason's hands.

If there is any flaw in the plan, it is that after a trial, Stark Industries must receive full attention, and it will not be so easy to think about it next time.

"Your proposal is good, go ahead and arrange it."

"Yes!"

The brawny man seemed very excited to be recognized by the big boss.

He immediately greeted the others to leave the conference room and call the death squad of the branch.

After everyone was gone, Jason went to the living room and lay down on the sofa.

There is still a question in his mind.

The main business of Stark Industries is arms. In order to prevent backstabs from peers, the security work must be strictly treated.

Take Jason's last dive into Stark Industry, if it wasn't a coincidence that he encountered the security guard, coupled with Belmod's extraordinary disguise, he would never have gotten into Stark Industry.

For a private company, the security measures at that time were already perfect.

After that, Jason successfully snatched one billion US dollars from Stark Bank. Afterwards, Stark Industries will definitely find the security loopholes and upgrade again.

But here is the problem.

Even if a private company racks its brains, the security regulations it can enforce are very limited. After all, the security personnel themselves are loopholes.

Jason didn't believe that all the security guards who regarded money as dung, could face the temptation of millions of dollars in the clown branch.

There is only one answer to explain these questions, that is, Stark Industries has invited foreign aid, and it is foreign aid from the government or the military.

After all, only government and military institutions can do such a good job of secrecy regulations, preventing corrupt police from intervening, and preventing ordinary people from finding loopholes.

Could it be that Stark and the military are working on a highly classified project?

Jason felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth.

But what project is it that can make the military spend so much effort?

Jason is no longer dreaming, if you are lucky, the answer will be revealed tonight.

!

There was a knock on the door.

Jason was puzzled and looked at his watch.

It's only been ten minutes. Is the operation of the branch so efficient?

Squeak~

Opening the door, two blonde girls wearing tight-fitting hip skirts stood outside, both of the kind that bulged forward and curled up.

"Handsome guy~"

A beautiful woman winked at him.

Jason chuckled.

This brawny man looks stupid, but he didn't expect that not only his brain is flexible, but his emotional intelligence is also high.

………………

After an hour and a half, Jason walked out of the room neatly, just as the brawny man sent his hand to inform that the death squad had been assembled, and asked Jason if he wanted to see it.

Jason has always been interested in this kind of thing, so he went around to an empty warehouse.

A strip of lights hung on the top of the warehouse, and twenty or thirty people stood sparsely in the central area.

They dress differently, dress differently, even their skin color is different.

The only thing in common is that they both have a pair of empty eyes.

The brawny man was standing on the stage talking, and the death squads were all listening carefully.

As the speech got better, the emptiness in their eyes was gradually replaced by fanaticism.

Before coming to Los Angeles, the strong man had been trained at the headquarters of the clown organization. In addition to basic skills such as fighting firearms, speaking is also one of the skills that must be learned.

The words spoken from him just now were carefully compiled by psychologists and speech masters in the organization, specifically for those who have lost confidence in life due to illness, poverty, and social injustice.

The scientific and rigorous language skills, combined with the passionate body language of the strong man, made these death-defeating team members excited, just like a flashback before death.

"Boss, do you want to speak on stage?" the person beside him asked.

Jason shook his head and said with a smile: "I may not speak better than him when I go up."

Hearing this, his subordinates stopped talking, and stood quietly waiting.

After the speech, the morale of the death squad had reached its peak, and it was time to prepare for action.

Soon, two decked trucks full of weapons and ammunition drove into the warehouse, and the death fighters boarded the trucks in turn.

"Boss, time is almost up, let's act too." The strong man walked over to ask for instructions.

"Ok!"

………………

Twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Los Angeles, the city that never sleeps, is still feasting and blossoming.

But this is only the scene of the city center. The surrounding suburbs have entered the night mode, and the traffic of pedestrians and vehicles on the road has been greatly reduced.

The headquarters of Stark Industries Group in the western suburbs of Los Angeles.

The factory is off work, and several large areas of the factory are completely dark.

Since the leak six months ago, Stark Industries has strengthened its security management. These strict and non-humane clauses have caused many workers and security personnel to complain.

However, just a few days ago, the already strict terms were improved again, and they became more rigorous.

Not only that, the attentive workers also found that the security team they knew had suddenly disappeared, replaced by a group of men with strong Kong Wu and indifferent expressions.

These people are very clueless and don't talk about feelings at all. They will check the past again and again according to the patrol route every day, without letting go of any clues.

Once they find a problem, even if it is a small one, they will make a fuss and take people to the security room for careful inspection.

In just a few days, there were as many as thousands of complaint letters to the new security team members, but the magical thing was that these complaint letters were like mud cows entering the sea, and there was no news.

The workers are off work, but there are still dozens of security teams in the huge Stark industrial factory area.

There are ten people in each team. They are sturdy, wearing fully protective body armor, steel helmets and face shields, and holding a big gun that has never been seen in the market.

Even if unsupervised, the patrol members still perform their duties.

………………

Three blocks away from Stark Industries, there was a black Cadillac business car parked. Jason and several senior executives of the branch were sitting in the car.

The strong man checked the time on his watch and said, "It's almost there. The death squad should be here."

Jason opened the door and got out of the car alone.

"I will go up to investigate and remember to switch the communicator to a dedicated channel. If something goes wrong, you just leave. It is easier for me to escape by myself."

The strong man nodded and said, "Boss, good luck to you."

After closing the door, Jason walked quickly into the darkness.

Then he carried the energy straight into the sky, and came to the air suspension at a height of 100 meters.

The night breeze is slightly cold, and the prosperous Los Angeles has a panoramic view.

This invincible view of the night scene, no matter how you look at it, you won't get tired of it.

Jason smiled and put on his sunglasses: "Chloe, start the high-power camera function."

"Okay, boss!"

In the next second, the camera and display on the sunglasses were activated. As the lens continued to zoom in, the view of the main entrance of Stark Industries was clearly seen by Jason.

After a few minutes of cold wind blowing in the sky, a faint engine sound suddenly came from my ears.

Jason turned his head and looked around, only to see two trucks at the end of the road.

The speed of the truck was obviously higher than the normal speed, and it drove quickly towards the gate of Stark Industry.

A smile appeared on Jason's face.

coming!