The Exorcism Inspector in Marvel World

What Tony brought this time was the latest Viper guided missile from Stark Industries. It is light to carry, powerful, and can carry out precise strikes. It has a very wide coverage. A set of missiles can easily destroy a town. The garrison commander has not seen it for many years. Seeing such an awesome weapon, I was so excited that my eyes filled with tears, and I kept saying that there was hope for ending the war.

In fact, there is no hope. To deal with a group of indigenous people who cannot even afford AK47, and they are still stuck after twenty years of fighting, this is not a problem that weapons and equipment can solve. The weapons of Stark Industries are powerful, but they can still defeat them. All Afghans killed?

However, with this kind of weapon, the deterrent effect is more than doubled. The commander of the garrison is very happy, and the military representatives are also very happy. Previously, Stark Industries was simply the official weapons supplier of SHIELD. Now it is the turn of the U.S. military What I was able to buy were all leftovers from others. This time I finally encountered good first-hand goods. In the future, I might use this as an opportunity to open up trading channels with Stark Industries.

In fact, if a U.S. military representative had the opportunity to board a flying aircraft carrier and take a look at the weapon system on the flying aircraft carrier, he would be disappointed to find that what he saw was actually still a third-rate weapon, but what he had seen before was inferior. It's just a low-end weapon.

The happiest thing was Tony, who actually made these country bumpkins so happy with some junk stuff piled at the bottom of the box. The commander of the garrison, Le, even lost his hat. He immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Little Pepper: People from this place. Silly, you have a lot of money, come quickly!

This was the last message Tony sent before he was attacked.

The soldier captain just stood from his own point of view and narrated what he knew. He didn't have a good impression of Tony. This guy made such a big show. In a place like Afghanistan, it was like having a target carved on his forehead. Something would definitely happen. of.

The new garrison commander was very unhappy because Tony was kidnapped and his life and death were unknown. This incident caused a huge fuss. Domestic public opinion took it for granted that the matter of retrieving Tony would be arranged for the US military stationed in Afghanistan. Just kidding, if you ask them Do you dare to leave the highway line casually? If you don't leave the highway, how can you find someone?

The top military officials urged the garrison commander three times a day, forcing the garrison commander to send troops deep behind enemy lines to conduct a blanket search. The information that the war reporters applied for interviews was like snow flakes, and the garrison commander was almost buried.

This time, these three men, who looked fierce and looked like they were not good people at first glance, were personally arranged by Fury, the director of the SHIELD Secret Service. They were said to be the filming crew of a documentary about Tony's attack. Only a ghost would believe this, but Others have a big mouth, but I have a small mouth. He, a small garrison commander, just listens to what Shangfeng says. At worst, if he is attacked again, what's the worst that can happen? Anyway, the commander of the garrison figured it out. It was okay to kill an arms tycoon, but if the lives of subordinate soldiers were taken for this, it would be a big problem.

So no matter how much the higher-ups urge him to do, his side is not fully prepared and the personnel are not in place.

The guide was not found, and the vehicle could not be arranged. Anyway, I wanted to prevaricate, and there were many excuses. If it didn't work, I would be too stressed and stay in the hospital to see who could outlast the other.

For this reason, after the garrison commander warmly received Li Kang and the others, he casually sent a soldier captain to greet the three of them. They had all the food, clothing, housing and transportation they wanted, but he wanted to ask the garrison to send someone to help. Sorry, there was a shortage of manpower.

I had a great time chatting with the soldier commander along the way, and had a lunch in the military canteen that no pig or dog would eat. At this time, it was already evening, and the cargo on the transport plane had almost been unloaded. I didn’t know how long it would take to find Tony, so We have prepared a lot of supplies, including small solar generators. On the Gobi Desert, everything is lacking, except for the harsh sunshine.

The soldier captain arranged the three of them in the room opposite him. The rooms in the military camp were all of the same standard. The room assigned to the guests was the soldier captain level. There were three single beds arranged in it. The room had about two people. Ten square meters, there is also a separate bathroom, while ordinary soldiers have to use the public bathroom. Their room is only about fifteen square meters, and it is arranged with four bunk beds. A total of eight people have to share this fifteen square meters of space.

In peacetime, soldiers risk their lives to perform patrol missions. From time to time, hidden snipers will fire cold shots. These Afghans learned this cold-shooting tactic from the Chechen armed forces' methods of dealing with the Russians, and the Chechens learned this from those years. On the Korean battlefield, I got inspiration from the volunteers. The tacticians were well-known and simple and effective. In a big circle, this tactic was used on the heads of Americans again. The cycle of heaven and earth will spare no one.

Casualties are inevitable. Sometimes in a patrol armored vehicle, if you get out of the vehicle for a while, your life will be lost. The lower the rank, the more dangerous and difficult it is. This is true no matter where you go.

There was no order from above, so the soldier chief guessed that the commander had no intention of sending soldiers to assist, so he did nothing and did not send anyone over.

In the room, Li Kang lit the light and put his belongings on the bed.

"Turn out the lights," Coulson said.

Li Kang didn't know what Colson wanted to do, but he obeyed and turned off the light. The room suddenly became dark. Colson went over and closed the thick curtains. Then he opened his backpack and rummaged through it.

About ten seconds later, Coulson took out an electronic pulse meter. This precision machine is a product of Stark Industries. After charging, it will release a small range of electronic pulses that can burn small and delicate machines. The instrument is mainly aimed at eavesdropping devices. If necessary, it can be turned to maximum power and can burn out mobile phone chips, etc. It is a very useful spy tool.

After Colson charged the electronic pulse device, he placed the device in the center of the room. At this time, like a curling stone used by an addict, blue lightning-like light flashed inside the electronic pulse device. Colson Putting on his sunglasses and pressing the remote control in his hand, the electronic pulse meter buzzed and emitted a bright light. Everyone in the room felt an electric current passing through their bodies, and their hair stood on end.

In the lampshade of the room, under the table, and under Li Kang's bed, there was a crackling sound at the same time, and then a few wisps of blue smoke came out. Li Kang lay on the ground and took out a small bug from under the bed. The bug About the same size as a small ant, it was hidden in the mezzanine under the mattress. If it weren't for Coulson's magical instrument, no one else would know about it. Li Kang thought to himself, he would never have discovered it. He had no knowledge of these high-tech products. This is the biggest shortcoming of any talent.

At the same time, in the garrison base, an Arab officer who was closely monitoring suddenly took off his earphones and left them on the ground. The sharp sound that just came from the earphones almost pierced his eardrums.

The Arab officer thought for a moment. He took out a radio from the floor under the bed. After dialing a frequency, he nervously waited for news from the other party.

"Is it Muhar? Why are you looking for me at this time?" the other party asked in surprise.

Muhar is the staff officer of the garrison headquarters. For the so-called political correctness, Muhar was sent to be the staff attaché of the garrison after a background check. In many cases, he also works part-time as a translator. But in fact, he has already passed through social media Platform, joined the Silan Kingdom. The military thought very well. There is an Arab staff officer here. He has no real power. He only works part-time as a translator. He is not required to do anything at ordinary times. It is good to be a vase. If something happens, he can be used. As a spokesperson, with a familiar face, he can also eliminate the barriers between us and the local people. By the way, it can also let people see how tolerant we actually are, and the abacus is very good, but it is a pity that this is an intrusion. An undercover agent within the enemy's ranks.

The sloppiness of the U.S. military's work can be seen. After a long investigation, they selected the most powerful undercover agent from among so many people and sent it to the garrison headquarters. It was also amazing. With this way of working, no wonder they uncovered so many people. basket.

"Is it Brother Muharhan? I am Muhar. Today, three outsiders came to the base. This time, the feeling is very obvious. Although they pretended to be a documentary crew, I am sure that they He must be looking for Tony Stark." Muhar whispered.

"Come again? The four waves of people last time were easily dealt with by us. In order to scare the monkeys, we deliberately let them die so miserably. Who else dares to come? How many people are coming this time? How dare three people be so bold? Do you have any basis?" Muhahan said somewhat unconvincingly.