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Killian¡¯s hand first turned fiery red, and then turned into a bright orange light. The high temperature was quickly transmitted from the part where the hand contacted the lower abdomen of the armor.
In the armor, Colonel Rhodes, the emotional complaining machine, suddenly felt hot in his lower abdomen, and an uncontrollable thought appeared in his mind.
"No, I can't move, I can't move." He gritted his teeth and murmured, but his face gradually shed large beads of sweat, and his heart was filled with helplessness.
The armor is equipped with a self-protection function.
Once some systems encounter severe damage, it will automatically turn on to avoid tragedies including the wearer suffocating to death.
This setting has been known to Killian for a long time, because this armor was previously maintained by Aim Company.
Colonel Rhodes really missed the mother of some people in the Ministry of Defense of Faco: Oh my god, could you please stop letting these villains touch your precious armor every time! Is there any royal law? Are there any laws?
But patience is futile after all.
In less than a minute, Colonel Rhodes, who felt the heat in his iron crotch, was "vomited" by the armor.
Colonel Rhodes struggled desperately, jumped up and kicked away a gangster in front of him.
Killian, who had already expected it, opened his mouth and used the Indian magic skill "fire breathing". With a puff of fire, a table in front of Rhodes was burned to ashes.
Colonel Rhodes, who had no emotion at all, raised one hand decisively and pulled his pants frantically with the other hand to let the soon-to-be-cooked bird dissipate heat as quickly as possible.
At the same time, an awkward smile appeared on his face: "Wow, you can also breathe fire, it's really annoying."
Killian smiled disdainfully and signaled to his subordinates: "Take him to the dungeon first."
Colonel Rhodes, whose bird was almost roasted, had no choice but to be taken away obediently.
Killian clapped his hands and said: "OK, the master has arrived, it's time for him to perform the last scene." He said and walked towards the hall.
More than a dozen people followed him into the hall, dragging a middle-aged man in and throwing him on the ground. Then a little old man walked in and sat on a chair. It was Trevor Slater, the drama enthusiast whom Luke had found.
This guy glanced at Killian with a wandering look, and continued to sit on the chair in a daze.
Killian frowned: "Is he crazy?"
A subordinate stepped forward slightly and whispered: "No, the master just played an all-night gun game with two girls last night, and drank a few more cans of beer."
Killian was speechless for a moment, then waved his hand: "Let's get started."
Trevor¡¯s demeanor changed when he was reminded.
At this moment, his eyes were deep, his face was solemn, his mouth was slightly pursed, he sat upright on the chair, and stretched out a foot to step on the middle-aged man who was pulled in.
As soon as the pose was set, the camera opposite the two people started filming.
Trevor spoke in a low and magnetic voice: "Do you know fortune cookies? Fortune cookies are not Chinese food, they are made in the United States according to the Neon recipe, and they taste terrible. This is a complete lie, now What I¡¯m about to say is another American lie¡¡±
At the same time, the new tenant of the white house, American brother Ellis, is also looking at this scene.
"Are you looking at this? Thomas Richard, the accountant of Roxon Company." The gun in Trevor's hand was pointed at the middle-aged man at his feet: "Mr. President, answer the phone in my hand within 30 seconds. Then he can live."
Not long after the gunfire rang out, Trevor continued: "You made a choice, Mr. President. Next is the last lesson. You will lose a lot, the United States will lose a lot, and your lackey Iron Man can't restore it. All this, we will meet again soon.¡±
The screen disappeared, and Ellis, the first American man on Air Force One, put down his mobile phone with a heavy expression.
Of course, this is just for show.
The United States never negotiates with airborne elements. This is the same with all major countries in the world, because this will only lead to more hijacking incidents.
Even though the person kidnapped this time was an accountant from Roxon Company, who had already entered the upper class and was somewhat respectable, it still didn't help.
In fact, apart from the hundreds of super bosses who control the lifeblood of American society, if you replace this person with a military general or a state legislator, the result will be the same.
As long as the country sends people to rescue, it doesn't matter whether the hostages are alive or dead.
People who are involved in similar incidents had better pray that they meet a superhero who enjoys saving people, otherwise they will have to rely on bad luck to survive.
This live TV broadcast of Luke and Tony??Looked at it, so Luke encouraged Tony to give Dr. Hansen an injection. Anyway, it¡¯s not like the young master had never given her an injection.
"It's a pity that the young man has such strong integrity that he didn't help someone to fight for him.
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At the same time, after confirming that Tony was "unharmed", Pepper in New York immediately helped him deal with inquiries from all parties.
Whether Tony is seriously injured or dead, it will be a big earthquake for the Stark Group.
She must appease the collaborators of the group and prevent these guys from knocking everyone down.
For a time, Pepper had to run around New York City.
It just so happened that the Soderbergh family held a private charity party tonight. A large number of celebrities and bigwigs gathered there, and Pepper stopped by.
Donating money is just a matter of asking the assistant to shout. All she needs is to communicate with a group of people in person before the party starts.
So Pepper arrived earlier.
While she was talking to the collaborators who had arrived in advance, a small group of people at the side entrance of the party quietly sneaked into the second floor, melted through the floor from a room on the second floor, and entered an empty room on the first floor.
Putting on the costumes of waiters, the group of eight people filed out and quickly entered the party hall carrying trays of drinks and food.
After a few minutes, one of the short-haired women listened to the information that had just been pressed out of the headset. She quickly stepped forward and whispered to Pepper who had just finished talking: "Michael, the director of Casandra Group, has arrived on the 2nd." I¡¯ll meet you in the parlor, Ms. Potts.¡±
Pepper hummed and looked at the door of the second reception room. Director Michael was standing at the door waiting for her, with the smile on his face still so fake.
However, the capitalist didn¡¯t really smile much, so she didn¡¯t care and walked over with two security guards.
When she and the two security guards walked into the No. 2 reception room and the door closed behind her, something happened suddenly.
The two security guards were grabbed by the two waiters who came from outside the door and twisted their necks. Their necks deformed instantly and they died on the spot.
Pepper: "Youwell."
Her mouth was covered by a waiter, and another waiter took out restraints and tied up her hands and feet.
Director Michael next to him was also tied up. Pepper immediately understood: No wonder the smile on the man waiting at the door was so fake. It turned out that he was being held hostage to deceive her.
Then, this small team quickly picked up Pepper and opened the room next to the living room. Several people joined forces to quickly burn through the wall blocking the way and slipped out from the side.
Pepper could only be held hostage by two people, whining helplessly in protest, watching helplessly as she was smuggled out of the charity party. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com