No. 110 Iron Overlord Stan's old bald head (ask for recommendation votes, ask for collection)

Three days later, Stan was wanted by S.H.I.E.L.D. for undermining national security.

Including the head of the system administration department, many people from the old Stan bald faction of Stark Industries are involved.

In the past few days, the Stark Building, located next to Central Park, has been flooded with forces from all sides.

Customs and Border Protection, the FBI, S.H.I.E.L.D., everyone gathered together on the Stark Industries board of directors.

The next day, Stark Industries' stock plunged 30 percent.

None of this is a big deal, and as soon as Stark returns, everything will be calm.

It's just a fly in the ointment, Stan old bald head knows the news in advance and escapes.

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Sleepy Hollow, New York, is located in southeastern Westchester County, just 15 kilometers from Xavier Castle.

Coulson is heavily armed and leads a team of 10 people in front of the sewer waterfall.

Behind him was the Hudson River, and beyond that was the sewer system in upstate New York.

In the pouring rain, Coulson looked at the waterfall and exclaimed, "No one would have thought that Obadiah Stan had a base here. ”

If it weren't for the head of the system management department, S.H.I.E.L.D. would have thought that Obadi had fled abroad and gone to Panama.

It's so bold, Coulson sighed, hiding under the nose of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Thinking to himself, Coulson took out his M4A1 carbine, waved his hand, and his teammates behind him followed.

The waterfall is a cover, and after it, it is a space that suddenly opens up, and the entrance to the base is 6 meters high and 8 meters wide, which looks more like a tunnel.

Stepping on the smooth ground covered with moss, Coulson was cautious, the road in front of him gradually narrowed, it didn't look long, walked about ten meters, turned the corner, and faintly heard human voices.

There was a bright light inside, and Coulson took off his infrared night vision devices and leaned against the wall.

Around the corner, the footsteps of the two were heard, and while talking, they approached.

Coulson gestured, waited until a shadow appeared in the corner, rushed forward, folded his neck with naked strangle, and put his right elbow in front of the victim's neck, and grabbed the victim's head from the back of his head with his left hand and pulled it flat to the left, lifting it upward.

Syllable...

The person who approached was unconscious.

The other wanted to shout, but was pulled over by the special combat team members with guns on their heads.

Wearing a white coat and glasses, he looks like he is engaged in research.

After interrogating the relevant contents, Coulson frowned: "Strange, the information says that there are a lot of people coming and going in the base, but listening to the prisoners' statements, there are no armed forces, more researchers." ”

If they were all researchers, it would be easy to do, Coulson could deal with a dozen or so of them.

Waving, Coulson dived in with his back against the wall, followed by ten of his teammates.

Walking out of the corridor, you will see a huge space, above the space is a dome structure, hemispherical spherical surface, the wall is a cylindrical surface, the diameter is about 100 meters, looking magnificent, people can feel their own insignificance in the period.

Coulson and others are located on the steel structure of the paving, condescendingly, looking down, there is a round platform directly below, super huge, the round platform is full of various machines, die-casting machines, hydraulic presses, cranes, forklifts, aging furnaces...... It looks like a small metallurgical plant.

In the middle of the round platform, Coulson held the gun tightly, and in the middle of the round platform was a super large steel armor, fully armored and armed, as far as Coulson could see, there were additional M240G machine guns, small RPG launchers, armored car cannons, it was simply a mobile war fortress.

Click, click, click.

The sound of chains rang out, and the electric hoist lifted the huge metal case.

Coulson has only one idea right now.

Such a mega-killer must not be allowed to be launched.

"Stop!" Coulson shouted with his carbine.

The researcher in the white coat on the round platform was still puzzled, noticed the red dot on the white coat, and raised his head in the direction from which the red dot came.

Seeing more than a dozen automatic rifles aimed at their heads, they raised their hands one after another.

Coulson breathed a sigh of relief and let the two teammates deter from above, and he and the others released the anchor point, suspended it from the steel structure, buckled the safety rope, and rappelled down.

The first to land was Coulson, who was about to contact the periphery with a transparent patch, when he suddenly noticed a different look on the researcher on the round platform.

Following their gaze, their gaze fell on the super steel armor.

Someone, hell, sitting in the steel armor is Obadiah Stan, the ultimate target this time.

Obadiah tilted his head at Coulson, and the mask closed as S.H.I.E.L.D. prepared to shoot.

"Miscellaneous, congratulations, you've met my Iron Overlord, Stark's blueprints, my modifications."

There are no characteristics, it is big, earthy, and heroic......

Coulson wanted to scold, but Obadai raised the Iron Overlord's metal right arm and opened his palm, which looked like the muzzles of two modified M240G machine guns in his palm.

"Spread out." Coulson shouted.

It was too late, the 7.62 mm muzzle shot out flames, and in the clatter of strafing, 51 mm bullets poured out.

Hitting the corbel, a large piece of reinforced concrete of the corbel collapsed, sweeping the angle steel, and the angle steel broke instantly, and the broken steel was ejected, piercing the researcher's chest.

"Shoot!"

Two teammates standing on the steel structure fire their carbines, and bullets from the carbine are ejected against the metal masks.

There was nothing but sputtered sparks, and this was airplane aluminum.

Obadai raises his left arm, and the lid pops out of his metal wrist, a black grenade launcher mod.

Boom..., the grenade hit the steel beam, exploded, and the entire metal mesh collapsed, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent standing on it flew out and fell, one agent smashed on the concrete floor, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and saw that he couldn't live, and another agent was pierced through the heart and lungs by a steel pipe, and blood was gushing from his mouth.

Coulson bared his teeth.

Obadai raised his hand and made a gesture of picking out his cigar, but later found that he had no mouth and shook his head.

There was a rumbling below, and Obadai flew up, firing down the machine gun as he flew.

All Coulson heard was a thud, thud, a bullet hitting him, and the veteran agent was thrown backwards and fell onto the platform.

Obadai blasted through the dome and flew out of the forest, heading towards Xavier's Castle.

He hated that little short leg.

You said that it was a good thing for you to let Stark die in Afghanistan, you inherited Stark's 3 billion inheritance, and I controlled the board of directors of Stark Industries, how good.

It's a pity that this little short-legged guy is looking for trouble, not only finding Stark from Kuna Province, but also stealing information about his illegal arms sales.

It's her who has made herself a failure.

He will tear the little short legs to pieces, trample them, and crush them into a pulp.

No, keep her head and kick the ball.

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