Chapter 801: Hatred

'Click! Click! ’

The outer armor of the steel suit opened, allowing Stark, who was wearing a black bodysuit, to walk out, as if he didn't know that there was a large hole behind him, from where the wind and snow and low temperatures were blowing in, and he walked directly towards Alexander Pierce, who fell to the ground.

As he walked over, he tugged the watch on his right wrist with his left hand, and the beautifully shaped watch instantly spread out and turned into a thin metal glove, wrapping Stark's right hand, but instead of an arc pulse cannon in the palm of his hand, it was a scanner that scanned Alexander Pearce's palm, perfectly simulating his fingerprints and palm prints.

Then Stark put on another pair of glasses, the lenses simulate the pupils of Alexander Pierce, in the S.H.I.E.L.D. verification system, he is Alexander Pierce, and he can give arbitrary orders through the console of this desk.

"Split management, a good way." Stark tapped quickly on the desk's control screen, still muttering, not glancing at Alexander Pierce, who he had left on the ground.

An old man with a blue face fell on the cold floor, covered with snowflakes, and the cold wind blew his light clothes, and in terms of misery, he was more miserable than a homeless man, and even though he was so miserable, his hands and feet were still locked in heavy, cold shackles.

If the AOA (Association of the Elderly) or a human rights organization is overflowing with compassion, it will definitely be even more angry and sad than the dead parents, either launching a massive demonstration or prosecuting the elder abuser.

It's a pity that no one can see this scene now, so he was thrown in the ice and snow and no one cared about it, Stark first called up the monitoring of the Sanqu Wing Building, put it on the big screen opposite, and put the monitoring screen of the underground factory on the desk in front of him.

After Stark finished the job, he pressed the headset and said, "Greel, you can make that big boy disappear." ”

Although Alexander Pierce has been subdued, it is safer to let the nuke disappear in case there are other people or other methods that have set up the danger of detonating the nuclear bomb.

"Give me ten seconds." Greel, who was lying on the top of the three-wing building, pressed the headset and hung up the phone, and a carp rolled over and sat up, the wind and snow around him were much smaller, but not a single snowflake fell on him.

Throwing off his right hand, he put the Neo decade drive on his waist, the silver metal belt tightly tied the Neo decade drive, the silver card box was picked open, and the dragon rider's knight card was pulled out of it and inserted into the Neo decade drive:

“Form Ride Ryuki Survive!”

Accompanied by a melodious electronic synthesized sound, the ruby in the center of the Neo decade driver lights up, projecting a dragon rider pattern, and then Grell is on fire, and out of it comes out of the Kamen Rider dragoon survival form wearing red and gold armor.

The scorching heat emptied the snowflakes within a few meters of them and turned them into steam, but they were immediately condensed into ice droplets by the cold air in all directions, rolling wantonly, but the source of the flames was gone.

In the mirror world, everything looks no different from the real world, people, cars, buildings, and even wind and snow, but no matter what you do, it cannot affect the real world, and the energy and mental power required to exert influence on the mirror world are much less than in the real world.

And today, the mirror world will usher in a second nuclear bomb, the lead-sealed room with the highest level of protection, which was forcibly split by Grell with a sword without care, and then dragged the nuclear weapon into the mirror space along with the shelf, and disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace.

"Done." Greel's voice came from the headset, causing Stark, who was tapping the screen quickly, to pause, and then to the channel that contacted S.H.I.E.L.D., and informed them: "Captain, you can come in." ”

Rogers, who was on standby, heard Stark's communication and nodded to Romanoff, who immediately started the car, drove out of the hiding point, and headed towards the three-curved wing building, swaggering, without the slightest intention of concealment.

The wind and snow have been much lighter, from blizzard to moderate snow, although the sky is still dark, but finally not out of sight, the convoy stopped in front of the closed bridge, three meters high, ten meters wide and thirty centimeters thick alloy doors, tightly closed, able to withstand the impact of heavy tanks.

The vehicle identification system was activated, and the cameras mounted on the mast took pictures of the cars one by one, compared them with the database, and the answer was that the convoy had been authorized by Minister Pierce to pass first, and the closed iron gate was immediately opened.

Let the convoy full of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents drive across the long bridge to the parking lot of the Triqual Wing Building, and the gate of the bridge behind them closes once again.

Each person wore an identification card, the highest rank authorized by 'Minister Pierce' himself, and was able to enter the Trident headquarters anywhere.

After Rogers and the others crossed the bridge, Stark cleared all the bridge's gates, and no one but him could open the gates of the bridge at either end, that is, no one could drive out and in.

After all this was done, Stark turned around, leaned against his desk, and stared at Alexander Pierce, who was unconsciously curled up in a ball exposed to the low temperature of more than ten degrees below zero, the temperature difference between the inside and outside had converged, and the wind and snow were no longer as violent as before, but occasionally a few snowflakes drifted into it.

His bloodshot eyes, which were full of anger and coldness due to lack of sleep, seemed to say to himself, "Is it your order?" He died, so you became the director. ”

The death of the Howards was the hand of the Winter Soldier, and the person in front of him was the supreme commander who controlled the Winter Soldier's team, that is, he ordered the Winter Soldier to get rid of them, and changed the investigation result to a brake accident, when he thought of this, Stark couldn't help but think of that brutal video: a strong man mercilessly kills an old couple, and ignites the car, blazing fire, billowing smoke...

As Stark's mood changed, the steel suit controlled by his nerves and brain waves slowly raised his right hand, and the arc pulse cannon in his palm was aimed at Alexander Pierce on the ground, and the energy gradually gathered, making the light emitted more and more dazzling.

Just as the arc pulse cannon was about to erupt, the big hole in the glass wall behind him suddenly came to Greel's voice: "Don't do it here, change places, you can do whatever you want." ”

Stark turned his head suddenly, and saw Grell standing in front of the shattered glass window, using water magic to create a layer of ice up to two centimeters thick to seal the hole so that the wind and snow outside could no longer drift inside.