Beautiful Man

The main entrance of Stark Industries.

A heavily armed security team is patrolling nearby.

Suddenly, the low engine noise caught their attention.

Several team members walked outside the railings, only to see two large trucks as if they were out of control, rushing towards the factory gate at the highest speed.

"Shit! There is a situation!"

The team members yelled in horror.

Hearing that, the members of the nearby patrol all rushed over.

Looking at the fast-moving trucks, one of the team members clenched their guns and asked: "These two trucks seem to be coming to the factory, Captain, should we take the initiative to attack?"

If you take the initiative to attack, you must bear the responsibility. If the two trucks are driving around because the driver drank too much, then these people will be sent to court for trial.

But if you are afraid of taking responsibility and choose to attack passively, it will ruin the opportunity and even cause the death of the team members.

The truck was less than 100 meters away from the factory, and it could be there in a few seconds, leaving the team leader not much time to think.

Between the lightning and flint, the captain gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Fight! I am responsible for something wrong!"

"understand!"

As soon as the voice fell, the nine team members raised their guns at the same time, knelt on one knee, and clicked the bullet into the load.

At this moment, a pale middle-aged man, the co-pilot of the first large truck, suddenly set up a heavy machine gun, aimed at the gate of Stark Industries, with a cold smile on his mouth.

"Da da da!!!"

The man pulled the trigger, the heavy machine gun spurted out flames frantically, and the windshield of the truck was shattered, splashing everywhere.

The shards of glass drifted backwards driven by the wind, piercing the man's face, neck and arms, and at the same time a few lines of blood flowed out.

Colors hung on his body, but the man's expression remained unchanged, as if he could not notice the pain, only his eyes became more excited and crazy.

The peculiar gunfire of the heavy machine gun sounded, and densely packed bullets shot towards the factory gate.

"Be careful!"

The captain reacted quickly, and he immediately fell to the ground with a shout, and then rolled towards the grass on the side of the road.

"what!"

"Shit!"

Several team members were unable to dodge and were hit by bullets in the chest and abdomen.

Although the full-protection body armor of Stark Industries keeps the 7.62mm machine gun bullets out, their wounds still hurt as if they were punched.

These security guards have quite rich experience in combat, lying down, falling down, or rolling on the side, and quickly scattered to the side to find shelter.

Except for being caught off guard at first and causing minor injuries to a few people, the heavy machine gun shots had no results.

"Da da da!"

The heavy machine gun still didn't stop, and the hot brass bullets flew up and down, landed on the driver's cab, and landed on the arms and legs of the middle-aged man, burning his skin red.

The security of Stark Industries is all elite, it is impossible to be wiped out so easily, these death-defying team members have long been psychologically prepared.

What they have to do is not to kill all the security, but to break through the line of defense and break into the administrative building of Stark Industries to cause damage.

Click!

Hundreds of bullets on a bullet chain poured out, the barrel became red from the heat, and a burst of blue smoke came out.

Although the bullets ran out, they bought time.

With a bang, the two trucks smashed through the iron guardrail outside the door and drove into Stark Industry one after another.

Bang bang bang!

Hey!

The sky was dark, and the driver did not see a row of broken tire spurs at the door.

The two trucks drove straight past, all the tires were punctured, and the sound of violent air leakage sounded.

But the drivers didn't care about this, and drove towards the administration building of Stark Industries after simply indicating the direction.

A hundred meters high in the air, Jason saw this scene, and his face suddenly smiled.

They all say that they are stunned and afraid of being horizontal, and they are afraid of death. These death-defying team members who put life and death away will always explode with power far beyond normal at the last moment of their lives.

Even the elite security of Stark Industries had to temporarily evade its edge.

The first step has been successful, let’s see how Stark Industries responded.

The truck passed by, and the ground was in a mess.

The team leader immediately got up from the lawn, took out the intercom and notified the security team leader.

In the Stark Industrial Security Control Room, the team leader was also shocked when he learned of the terrorist invasion.

But he reacted immediately, walked to the security console and turned on the highest level alarm button.

Soon, the harsh sirens sounded through all corners of Stark Industries, and the team members who were patrolling stopped one after another, looking up at the flashing red lights and staring at each other.

The security team leader sat on the chair and turned on the full-frequency broadcast: "Emergency! Emergency! Two minivans just broke through the main entrance and drove toward the administrative building. The estimated number of people is more than 20, and they have heavy equipment on hand. Weapon! Repeat, the enemy has heavy weapons in his hands!"

The voice of the security team leader reached the ears of all security team members through the tweeters all over the Stark Industries.

"No! Something went wrong!"

"Quick, quick! Action!"

All the team members looked solemn and ran towards the administration building with their guns in their hands.

After notifying the security team below, the security team leader immediately dialed Tony Stark's phone and prepared to ask him for instructions.

The two minivans indicated that the number of the enemy was no less than 20, and they were armed with heavy weapons, which made the security team leader feel more pressure.

It's not that I'm worried that I won't be able to defeat these terrorists. Based on their numbers and equipment, even two hundred terrorists will only have a dead end. The team leader is worried that the rat-catching weapon can't let go.

If you stand in the interests of the factory, the best way is to use light weapons, namely rifles and machine guns, to fight terrorists.

But in this case, there will be casualties in the security underneath, and at least ten people will start.

This is the last situation he wants to see as the team leader.

But if the use of heavy weapons and vehicles, such as rockets, armored vehicles, tanks, and even armed helicopters, is allowed, the team leader can keep the number of casualties to a minimum, and even achieve zero casualties.

Correspondingly, the use of heavy weapons and vehicles to fight in the factory can cause serious losses to the factory.

Ask yourself, the security team leader certainly wants to implement the second type, but he is not the boss of the company, so he must ask Tony Stark, the new president of Stark Industries, for his opinion.

……………………

Los Angeles, Malibu, seaside villa.

Since the realization of the miniaturization of the Ark reactor, Tony Stark has devoted all his energy to the research and development of the armor technology.

He firmly believes in his heart that the steel armor is the only way to eliminate the clown organization.

It is precisely because of the obsession in his mind that he spends his nights and sleeps day and night.

In the villa's underground laboratory, the research and development of the battle armor has become a bottleneck, and there has been no substantial progress for several months.

Tony sits in front of the workbench, using virtual imaging technology to make virtual models over and over again, and push it over and over again.

If nothing else, tonight is another all night he will stay up. This kind of day and night work and rest has become a normal state.

At this moment, Jarvis's voice sounded: "Sir, the company security monitoring room is calling!"

"Come in."

Tony scratched his hair in distress and took a sip of coffee.

"Mr. Stark! Something went wrong! Just now, two minivans violently broke through the barrier and drove through the main entrance towards the administration building. The other party is armed with heavy weapons, and the estimated number is more than 20!"

Hearing this, Tony's brows suddenly frowned.

"The other party has only 20 people, and your security team can deal with it."

The security team leader hurriedly said: "Yes! But in order to prevent casualties, I want to apply for the use of heavy weapons and offensive vehicles..."

"No, no, absolutely not!" Before he could finish, Tony denied his request.

Using heavy weapons and offensive vehicles in the factory of Stark Industries, what a joke!

Do you know how much damage the company will cause to the use of heavy weapons.

Once the workshop was suspended for this reason, the loss this day would amount to tens of millions of dollars.

The security team leader was anxious and persuaded: "Mr. Stark, if only light weapons are used, the team members will be injured..."

Tony interrupted him again and said solemnly: "I repeat, the use of heavy weapons is never allowed!"

After speaking, he thought about it and added: "Let's do it, I allow you to use armored vehicles, so that you don't have to worry about the casualties of the security team."

"can……"

"You only need to suppress the enemy with firepower and prevent them from entering the administrative building." He looked at his watch and said, "I will leave now. You must hold on for ten minutes."

After speaking, Tony didn't give him a chance to argue, immediately jumped out of the chair and went to the armor assembly area.

The smart floor began to move, and a dozen smart robotic arms stretched out and installed the third-generation steel armor on Tony's body.

Stark Industries, security monitoring room.

For Tony's reply, the security team leader was of course not satisfied. He did this to make fun of the lives of these soldiers.

But there is no way, who made him the boss, he is a big capitalist, he is just a big soldier, his arms can't twist his thighs.

………………

Two trucks are still moving in the Stark industrial plant area.

The air in the tires has been exhausted, and now the truck can only run on the wheels, which is quite slow.

Squeak!

There was a sound of metal deformation. After all, the fragile wheels could not support the weight of the truck and were directly squashed.

The truck slid on the ground for a certain distance and then stopped, and a spark came out of the ground.

The driver can't step on the accelerator, and can't even turn the steering wheel.

"The car is dead, get off now!"

With an order, more than 20 death-defying team members quickly jumped out of the truck carrying large backpacks.

The backpack contains a lot of weapons and ammunition, even C4 bombs and short-barreled rocket launchers.

Ironically, many of these weapons are produced by Stark Industries.

This is the way to return to the other body.

Click!

Load the bullet!