"Shocking, miserable, miserable!"

Sitting in the car to Capitol Hill, Fisher no longer knows what to say, just now he and Gideon played a video, the assault force of the giant god killed about 60 militants, captured 27 people, including 11 lightly injured and 3 seriously injured, after Gideon and others on-site identification, most of these militants are wanted by Interpol, including criminal soldiers from NATO countries.

And the main culprit, Jonah Allen, is a senior agent of MI6, and later because he seems to have given a pot to the small treasury of MI6, and then he died in the world, it seems that Europe can't get along and came to Southeast Asia to make trouble.

"Even the US military is not afraid, this is no longer an ordinary militant, it is a terrorist, and it must be punched!"

Lynch, who was sitting next to Fisher, opened his notebook and pulled out a few pictures of the website.

"Look at it, these rich old guys really use monsters as supplements, pharmaceutical companies, oligarchs offer high rewards, we contacted an Indian pharmaceutical company, they plan to use monster bones to make calcium tablets, and a rich man in France wants the monster's little brother to make soup, that is a monster that eats nuclear bombs as canned food, they just use it externally, and they want to take it orally, they really think radiation is a joke?"

"Don't stop it, I'll go back and discuss with the emperor's gang to sell the highest radiation parts, anyway, they don't want to live, then the money must be useless!" Fisher cocked Erlang's legs, nonchalant.

"How is it possible, if it is really sold, the members of the Capitol Hill will have it all first!"

"Meat eaters despise and fail to plan far!" Fisher commented very politely.

"Well, that sounds like something from the Art of War, doesn't it?"

"No, it's from "Zuo Biography", which means that people who are officials are short-sighted!" Fisher pointed.

"Short-sighted, are you talking about those guys?"

"With all due respect, if all those guys sitting on Capitol Hill are gone, that's the gospel of the United States!"

"Well, every time we ask for funding or something, those guys are as difficult as dead horses, and our director can't wait to find snipers to get those guys one by one! Alas, by the way, you say, will Stark be soft today! Lynch sat up abruptly and looked at Fisher.

"What do you say?"

"I don't think so!"

"Then there's a good show to watch today!"

Although Congress called Fisher in the hope that Fisher could exaggerate the threat of the Stark Armor and create momentum for Congress's questioning, it would be really stupid if Fisher did that.

That is to say, a military industrial group like the Hammer Group that has not mastered the core technology will jump to the government to stick, and if it really monopolizes the kind of enterprise engaged in technology, the government departments and the military will come to the door by themselves!

"You see, there are talents who are the most anxious!"

After swaggering into the chamber under the leadership of the Capitol Police, Fisher found that Justin Hammer had arrived in the hall and was rehearsing his appearance.

"Is he rehearsing?" Fisher asked, stopping the policeman who was leading the way.

"Oh, you said that guy, Mr. Fisher, that guy was rehearsing in the conference hall last night, you didn't see the situation at that time, holding a script book, practicing those few words repeatedly!" The policeman shook his head, "Do you say he is dedicated, he is not an orator, do you say he is not dedicated, he is so serious about attending a hearing!" ”

"Then let's say he's a dedicated actor!"

After finding his place and sitting down, Fisher looked at the time, well, 7:50, the hearing started at 8:50, and Fisher estimated that Stark should come in at 7:59.

“！ Please be silent! The initiator of this hearing, Congressman Stern, raised the small hammer in front of him and struck it.

"Has Mr. Stark arrived? If he doesn't come, I'll call this hearing over, and Stark must hand over ............ unconditionally."

Before the councillor could finish speaking, the tightly closed door of the hall suddenly opened, and Stark, who was wearing sunglasses and shaking his hands, walked in with his head held high.

"You're late, Mr. Stark!" The councillor tried to press the other side first.

"yes, didn't the hearing take place at 8 o'clock, it's 7:59:32, isn't the congressman's time that few seconds faster than ours?" Stark deliberately accentuated his tone for a few seconds, and then the audience in the audience burst into laughter, unlike Fisher's hearing, this time the audience was mainly civilians, and only a few people from the military came, so the discipline of the meeting was not very easy to maintain, and the whistles and applause were endless.

"Silence, silence!" Councillor Stern, choked up, took a deep breath and began to shoot back.

"Punctuality is the etiquette of a king!"

"It depends on when the king arrives!" Fisher replied aloud. Then the laughter on the field was even louder.

"Ahem, alright, now that Mr. Stark has arrived, let's start the hearing!" Stern, who couldn't wait to pick up the water glass in front of him and smash it, finally endured it, if it wasn't for climbing up again, who would want to suffer this grievance, wouldn't the female college student who came to intern be fragrant?

"Mr. Stark, please be seated!"

"I've sat down!"

"Well, Mr. Stark, I'd like to ask if you have a special weapon!"

"No, I don't!" Stark took off his sunglasses, then leaned back in his chair and shook his head.

"But you admit you're Iron Man, don't you?"

"Yes, I'm Iron Man, but I don't have a weapon!"

"Doesn't that suit of yours count?" The councillor said loudly.

"What suit?"

"Iron Man suit!"

"That's not an accurate description!"

"How can you describe it accurately?" The councillor suddenly felt as if he had been led into a ditch again.

"Truth be told, this thing should be called a high-tech prosthetic!" Stark said seriously.

"Poof!" Another lady in the audience couldn't hold back and laughed sneeringly.

"No, Mr. Stark, that's a weapon! Don't try to quibble, Mr. Stark, if you really put the interests of the American people first, then you should give it to the American people! "The parliamentarians were convincing and began to oppress people with righteousness.

"You're dreaming! You know, I'm Iron Man, and if I hand over my prosthetic leg, it's like handing over myself, it's like forcing good people to become prostitutes and enslaving good people, I didn't know that the councillors were so skilled, are you very experienced in this area? ”

At this moment, not only the audience in the audience, but also the police in charge of security, as well as the reporters watching from the back, were also in good spirits.

Yes, if you can talk, talk more!

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