New York, an ordinary day.

Stark Industries' stock price continues to fall, and more than one expert in New York's major financial programs has threatened that Stark Industries will decline, so a large number of retail investors have chosen to sell their stocks.

Tony Stark's title has also changed from the most successful businessman and genius scientist to the idiot who single-handedly dragged down Stark Industries.

At the same time, the Austenthi Group announced in a high-profile manner that it would work with the military to develop a weapon and equipment that meets the requirements of the US military, intending to seize the gap left by Stark Industries' withdrawal from arms production.

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Speeding cars through crowds, ignoring New York's traffic rules and screaming on both sides of the road, moving at a pace far faster than the city began.

"Hurry up, drive faster!"

Inside the car, the bandit, who was covered in tattoos on his body and even his face, looked back at the pursuing police car and urged his companion in the driver's seat.

"F***K, I want to be fast too, but there are so many people in front of me."

"At this time, you are still worried about what to do with these, just bump into me!" Turning his head and glancing at the police car that was getting closer and closer behind him, the bandit directly gritted his teeth and ordered.

"Shit, you're crazy!" Even his companions in the same car were frightened by his fierce speech.

"Do you think we have a way out now, robbed so much money, and shot and killed a bank security guard, if we are caught, we will be locked up in prison until death......"

"But."

Obviously, the accomplice who drove the car was still a little hesitant, his purpose was only to rob the bank, and the security guard was not killed by him, if he was caught, the sentence would definitely not be so severe.

"F***K, if you don't do what I say, I'll shoot you right now!"

The police car that was constantly approaching behind him made the bandit in the car extremely excited, and seeing the hesitant look of his companion, he directly picked up the gun in his hand and pointed it at his head, threatening.

"F***K, you're crazy, I know, be careful, don't walk by."

Faced with the threat of firearms, the robbers in the cab decisively chose to do as the other party said.

"Sir, I think you should actually calm down a little."

At this moment, with the sound of light footsteps falling, a slightly immature voice came from the roof of the car.

"What!"

Hearing the sound, the two robbers in the car showed surprised looks, and the bandits with pistols hurriedly leaned out of the window, and immediately saw a child wearing a red hooded suit and a rough knitted mask standing on the roof of the car.

"Damn, how the hell did you get into the car!"

"You say this, I started from the previous high ......"

Before the masked man could finish answering the question, the robber in the car raised his machine gun and glanced at the other man.

In the face of machine gun fire, the masked man on the roof of the car let out a burst of exclamation, but his movements were extremely agile to dodge the flying bullets.

"F***K, you can't just say you're shooting!" At this time, the robber driving in the car couldn't help but curse secretly.

"Drive your car well!" lowered his head and scolded back, but the bandit looked up again only to find that the voice that was standing on the roof of the car had disappeared without a trace: "What?!" ”

"Are you looking for me, sir?"

With a childish voice, the bandit turned around and saw the masked man appear at the back door of the car in a posture beyond normal people's imagination, grabbing the door handle with one hand.

Seeing that he attracted the attention of the bandits, the masked man immediately changed his posture and raised his leg to kick the firearm in the opponent's hand in a movement that only a gymnast could do.

"Damn it!" Looking at the submachine gun that fell on the road and was crushed by the traffic behind him, the robber's expression was distorted, and he hurriedly got back into the car and rummaged through to find another submachine gun. However, this time, the robber was not as impulsive as before, his eyes swept over the figure buckled on the car door, and he shot directly from the car.

Inside the car, bullets were constantly coming out of the muzzle.

Outside the car, the masked man's movements were extremely dexterous, and often the robber's muzzle bullet had not yet been fired, and the other party had already changed its position.

It was obviously a moving car, and the masked man remained firmly on the car as if he were walking on the ground.

"Damn, what the hell is this monster."

Dozens of shots were fired in a row but they couldn't get rid of the guy hanging outside the car, and the tattooed robbers' expressions couldn't help but become agitated, if they continued like this, they would sooner or later be caught by the police chasing after them.

"There's a car ahead!" At this moment, the accomplice in the driver's seat suddenly spoke.

"Just hit it!" While shooting at the masked man on the roof of the car, the tattooed robber said without looking back.

"I can't hit it, the other party is a big truck."

"Turn, turn!" Turning his head and looking at the huge truck in front of him, the tattooed robber hurriedly shouted. Although he doesn't care about the lives of pedestrians on the road, it doesn't mean that he doesn't care about himself, if his life is gone, what is the use of him robbing such money.

In fact, without his warning, the robber in the driver's seat suddenly turned the steering wheel and drove the other way.

On the other side of the road, a passing pedestrian apparently had not noticed the imminent danger and was about to be hit by a car.

On the roof of the car, the masked man saw this scene and hurriedly jumped up and threw himself on the other party.

"Be careful!"

Successfully saving the pedestrian, the masked man stood up, only to see that the car where the robber was was did not stop, but crashed straight into a red food truck parked on the side of the road.

Seeing this, the masked man couldn't help but give a reminder, shouting, and hurriedly ran in the direction he was heading, but obviously, it was already a little too late.

Boom –

With a piercing and violent crashing sound, the fast food truck was directly knocked into a concave shape, and was hit by a rushing car and walked forward for more than ten meters before stopping.

Seeing this scene, the masked man's running footsteps slowly stopped, silently watching the crash scene, looking a little stunned.

"Bastard, can't you just dodge?!" Shaking his head, the tattooed robber got out of the car, glanced at the front cover of the deformed and smoking car that had also been hit, and couldn't help but turn his head and curse at his accomplice in the cab.

"What can I do, the steering wheel has been killed, I don't have time to react at all, who knows that there is a fast food truck in front of me."

"Forget it, don't talk about this, before the police come, let's hurry up and take the money and run." Also walking out of the deformed car door, the robber who was driving touched the blood on his head and said hurriedly.

"Wait a minute." Ignoring the advice of his accomplices, the tattooed robber noticed the masked man standing not far away, reached out and took out the submachine gun from the car, and said with a cruel smile: "I want to solve the trouble just now." "If it weren't for the masked man who suddenly appeared on the roof of the car, maybe they would have managed to escape just now.

"You two smashed my food truck like this?"