Super Cute New To Marvel

Chapter 197 Close the coffin board!

"Missiles are coming!" A steel soldier biting at Stark's six o'clock opened the magazine and launched two missiles that flew towards Stark and Rhodes.

"Leave it to me!" Rhodes, who received the warning, activated the countermeasure system of his suit.

The magazines on the back of the war machine bounced open, and two boxes of thermal decoys popped out at no cost. Two trails of light were evenly splashed across the sky like a goddess scattered flowers, and then the two Sidewinder missiles gave up the blurry ones in front of them. The heat energy signal turned and slammed into the nearest heat source.

"These equipment are not bad!" Rhodes sauntered, and by the way, he controlled a few steel soldiers in the air.

"It's just ugly!" Stark has been too lazy to pay attention to the aerodynamic shape and other issues. Anyway, the big brick fly, he cares about the color, why did Rhode choose silver and black, because he is black people?

"Why don't you spray a big-breasted playboy girl on your chest?" Stark turned around, his palm cannon fired, and then the small magazine on his shoulder opened, firing a row of mini missiles, hitting a wave of approaching steel soldiers again, and then He took Rhodes into a big dive and distanced himself from the rest of the pursuers.

"The rules of the Air Force have changed! The painting can't be too outrageous!" Rhodes curled his lips, he really wanted to paint a ** Beyonce or Taylor Swift on the shoulder armor, but because of regulations, he couldn't paint any more * *, so he could only quietly draw a small Q version of the war machine on it.

"Then say I love Stark again!" Tony said with a smile.

"Then I might as well write War Machine Super Handsome 12138!" Rhodes rolled his eyes angrily, everyone is a straight man of steel, why don't you write I love Rhodes on the Stark Building?

While the two were chatting and cleaning up mobs in the air, the battle on the ground almost went out of control because of the dead American people.

The people's simple and honest American is really not casual. At first, facing the missiles and cannonballs flying over their heads, everyone was scared and ran away, but as Iron Man attracted hatred, it began to appear out of nowhere. The pile of robots began to fight back, and the American people, who were conscious of their lives, stopped immediately and took out their mobile phones to turn on the live broadcast.

In addition to these live broadcasters, many guys raised their middle fingers and yelled at the steel soldiers, and some even picked up the pieces at their feet and smashed them.

When these robots were designed, Justin thought about the possibility of attacking the protesters, so Ivan Vanke managed it well. After he handed over the control to the system, many steel soldiers showed themselves after landing. Equipped with stun guns, fishing nets, and retractable sticks under the arms, they suppressed the unlucky ones as planned.

"This!" Fisher, who was watching from afar, couldn't help but give Justin a compliment. After all, he is a standard capitalist. When the steel soldier held a big stick and pumped people, he didn't forget to put chicken soup for the soul. Why is it for your own good, think Thinking of parents, wives and children, 996 Fortune News to earn money to support the family, and to serve the company wholeheartedly.

In short, a dozen steel soldiers have brought down dozens of well-dressed successful people, plus some people behind them with blood. Now these old brothers are crying on the ground with their bloody nose, mouth or body wounds. And those steel soldiers continued their repression until they were beaten into a sieve with machine guns by the S.H.I.E.L.D. special forces who arrived later.

Justin, who saw this scene next to the monitor, drew it directly. He had a conscience. When he designed this function, he only considered the needs of the police department in the future. After all, there have been more and more strike demonstrations recently. This is also to cater to market demand! But those who were beaten were not unemployed people. Tickets for the expo cost hundreds of dollars, not to mention tourists. As a result, these people were beaten as a mob. Justin can already think of how the media will comment on himself in the future, although the capitalists are all I am envious of Rockefeller's brutal suppression of striking workers, but no one dares to do so in modern society! Now that he has done this in front of the camera, I am afraid that he will not be able to turn over in three hundred years! If the previous firefight and loss of control just dug his grave, then what these steel soldiers do now is to cover him with soil and take a very solid photo.

"Mommy Fake!"

Nick Fury, who had been speechless while watching the play, sighed, and then greeted the agents who rushed to the reinforcements to help. After all, these beaten guys are also American taxpayers.

"Head, we don't have enough people!"

"Then get someone to help, nypd, security, in short, don't cause any more casualties!"

"Yes, sir!" The SHIELD agent led the way.

"Wait, and, find Stark for me!"

After arranging the work, Nick Fury looked at the scattered steel parts at his feet and picked up a piece at random. It turned out that these parts were not only rough in workmanship, but also of low quality, and the protective effect was even worse than his bulletproof windbreaker!

Thinking that the funds he secretly saved were so cleanly deceived by unscrupulous capitalists, Nick Fury couldn't help but want to pull out his Glock and shoot that guy, horse, for those funds, S.H.I.E.L.D. The breakfast has changed from twenty-four dishes to twenty dishes. If I knew it earlier, it would be better to place an order for the giant, although Fisher always shouted about cost overflows, rising prices, and the stock market plummeting. It's four or five times as much, but at least the quality is no problem. Those exoskeletons and missile rocket launchers that were purchased before, the special forces said they were good after using them.

Not to mention rebates, Atlas' rebates are all based on a percentage of the purchase cost, and Hammer Industries' rebates are not enough for Braised Egg to repair half a bunker himself.

Blame it on Stark! Majafak has already thought about it. If he doesn't put Stark on his chariot this time, he will be sorry for the money he spent before!

As for the suits, Furui also wants to understand, that stuff should be left in Stark's hands. If he really finds someone to mass-produce it, let's not talk about the price, he is really worried about the quality! For example, Justin's products, Furui thinks that he can go to the San Fernando Valley to find a few black slugs that can pierce these thin iron sheets with a little effort. You might as well make them out of engineering plastics!

If Justin, who passed out, finds out, he will still cry. You guys are calling and raising all kinds of demands every day. I have tried to satisfy you, but you are still not satisfied. Now you are disgusted with this disgust. You have the ability to make it yourself!

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