I Am In Marvel

.., I draw unlimited cards in Marvel

'Didi--'

Stanney was still standing at the entrance of the party venue, watching Tony, who was communicating with a group of media reporters, suddenly received the sound of the communication device in the pocket of his suit, he could not help but put out the connection, lowered his voice and asked: "How is it inside? Did you complete the task?"

"No. Somehow, just halfway through the assassination of Nakartu, just..." On the other side of the communication device, the waiter hesitated.

"What happened then? Say it!" Stanney asked coldly.

"Just ran away." The subordinate replied, even he thought it was incredible just now. What about a good professional killer?

"Have you taken any action, did the Carter run away?" Stanney opened his mouth in surprise when he heard the words. Is there such an operation?

"It's not a scam, right? Lao Tzu's 100 million U.S. dollars has passed! Dagu bastard, he said it is very reliable!"

Stanney blew off his beard angrily, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Fortunately, I didn't put everything on others. Let the manual actions placed in the ballroom do not have to go on, directly kill the target and leave the party ballroom!"

"Yes!" The subordinate took his orders.

In the ballroom of the party.

Near the second half of a classical song, Kyle and the Black Queen dance proficiently. The male is tall, the female is beautiful, and the dance skills are not inferior to the masters of dance. The ordinary ballroom dance has a brand-new charm and beauty.

Allie was in the seat next to her, looking obsessed, she only hated that she didn't bring a cameraman over.

The music is drawing to a close, and the dance of the two is at the end of the climax.

At this moment, Ellie saw keenly from the corner of her eyes that a few tall people in suits suddenly rushed out of the VIPs around them. They were wearing black hoods, one hand inserted into the inner pocket of the suit jacket. Obviously holding something.

It's a gun!

As a reporter for the New York Times, Allie made a quick judgment on the spot and shouted in horror: "Be careful! There are terrorists..."

As soon as the words fell, those in suits had already drew out their dark pistols, surrounded them and aimed at Kyle in the center of the ballroom, and decisively pulled the trigger.

'boom!boom!boom!'

Several gunshots resounded inside the ballroom. In an instant, the VIPs participating in the party screamed again and again, shrank their heads and bodies in horror, and fled madly outside the door of the ballroom.

Outside the door of the party.

Gunshots rang out in the ballroom and the VIPs fled, everything came too suddenly.A group of media reporters hurriedly gave way, and at the same time pointed their cameras at the VIPs who fled, and directly turned them into a live broadcast.

Tony looked at his sports car subconsciously. When he saw that Kyle was not in the back seat, he hesitated for half a second, and then bit his scalp and ran in the opposite direction of people's escape, that is, the ballroom of the party.

I don't know why, just after Tony heard about the devil card incident that happened in the morning, he gradually remembered Mr. Card's appearance and words in the past few days, and the familiar feeling that spontaneously grew stronger.

At the gate of the party venue, Tony and the crowd of VIPs who escaped from inside confronted each other, struggling.

"Damn, why didn't you bring the steel suit on you!" He complained, but his eyes became firm.

Inside the ballroom where gunfire sounded one after another.

Allie hid behind the table for the first time, worried for Kyle and the Black Queen. When she turned her gaze back to the center of the ballroom in a little panic, she was stunned again to subvert her cognition.

After a few waves of gun attacks, Kyle and the Black Queen were still dancing to the rhythm of the music if nothing had happened. They wanted to dance a song completely, treating the surrounding terrorists with pistols as decorations.

In this scene, not only Ellie was stunned, but even five or six terrorists were stunned, staring blankly at the two people who did not regard the enemy as human.

What is even more shocking is that the bullets shot at Kyle before were all static, suspended three meters away from the two of them.

No one noticed that silver-white pupils glowed slightly in the beautiful eyes of the Black Queen at this time.

Outside the party venue.

Media reporters and VIPs were in chaos, and screams kept coming and going.

Stanney held his hand and hid in a corner and watched coldly. He saw Tony rush into the ballroom without stopping him, but sneered.

"It just so happened that you happened to be able to collect his body in the past, as my warning!"

Stanney smiled, believing that Mr. Naka was basically dead at the beginning of the gunshot.

"Calm down, everyone, I just called the police, I believe the police will soon..." It was estimated that the time was almost up, and Steinney coughed and walked out of the corner, preparing to soothe the people.

He was only halfway through, and not far away came the intensive sound of police horns.

"How can this efficiency be so fast?" Stanney's face changed slightly, and he turned to look at the road. The next moment, his eyes widened in shock.

The police cars with their horns and flashing lights were just to open the way... Following behind, there were more than a dozen military-green armored vehicles with their own turrets, and behind them were armored vehicles for officers with thick steel plates.

Stanney looked in a daze, followed by a buzzing sound above his head, and looking up with difficulty, he could see an army-green helicopter gathering in this area, dozens of exaggerated numbers all over the night sky.

Is this the scale of the war?

Stanney was still in a daze. All kinds of vehicles had been intensively parked on the roads of the site. Fully armed police and soldiers poured out from the opened doors to guide the evacuation of the crowd outside.

The helicopter was suspended and fixed at a certain height, dropped ropes from the cabin, landed special forces and agents, armed with sophisticated firearms, and quickly blocked and controlled the scene.

The bulletproof car finally stopped, and a black young man in military uniform stepped out quickly, scanned the surroundings majesticly, and shouted: "I am Colonel Rhodes. May I ask who is in charge of the venue?"

Stanney gave a jolt and hurried forward, "It's me, President of Stark Industries. Colonel Rhodes, we've met before..."

Rhodes ignored his approach and quickly said, "Well, on behalf of the military, I will take over this land. Are you okay?"

"Of course there is no problem." Stanney sensed something was wrong and asked nervously, "Colonel Rhodes, just terrorist attacks, don't you need such a big battle?"

"Terrorist? I didn't come for this. Tell me first, where is that Mr. Card now?" Rhodes asked in a deep voice, with unprecedented respect in his trembling words.

"In, in the ballroom." Stanney's face barely remained calm, but the stormy waves were set off in his heart, his palms were sweaty, and the ominous premonition grew stronger.

At this moment, people of various types continued to arrive on some of the vehicles and helicopters that arrived, and they walked to Stani to show their IDs.

"I am a representative of the CIA!"

"Representative of the FBI!"

"Agent of SHIELD!"

It is undoubtedly not the elites who came here. They gathered together with excitement in their faces. After greeting each other, they whispered: "Don't bother him too much later. I'm just coming over to meet on behalf of the bureau."

"It's rare that the one who came out, I also came to say hello on behalf of our bureau.

"The one who still holds the position of general counsel of S.H.I.E.L.D., you want to see, at least report to our bureau."

Hearing their positive comments, Stanney's face became paler and ugly, and he asked hoarsely, "Mr. Card, who is it?"

"Who?" The military and the representatives of the bureaus were taken aback for a moment, and then answered in unison:

"A symbol of peace!"

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