The white gunman failed to fire, and because of the warning from Number Three, the security team had already pulled out their guns when they approached.

Seeing the moment the white gunman raised his rifle, more than a dozen 45-caliber hollow-pointed bullets had already pierced the thin body of the van with sparks, and the fragmented bullets and metal fragments splashed in all directions in the car, beating the people in the car and screaming.

Because the muzzle velocity is not high, the fragmented warhead did not cause any fatal injuries to the killer in the car, but the extra dozen or so bleeding holes in the body are painful enough.

"Let's go!" The security guards who got out of the car kicked away the gun in the hand of the white man who was still wailing and jumped back into the car.

"Mr. Harpy, please follow us!" The engine of the lead car roared, and the tires rubbed against the ground in blackened marks.

"I'm keeping up, I'm keeping up!" Harpy spat out the window, then gripped the steering wheel with both hands, and focused on the road ahead.

Pepper was also disgraced at the moment, and took out her phone to call Tony Stark.

"What, why don't you stay here!" Stark was so anxious and angry that he wanted to go up and slap his secretary in the head first.

"Those things you said must be handed over to you as soon as possible, and I don't have a network or portable terminal at hand, so I can't send them to you, so I can only run over!" Pepper was also angry, and quarreled directly with Stark on the phone.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault!" Listening to Pepper's crying voice, Stark inexplicably regretted that he shouldn't have dragged her in.

"Let them go to me!" Rhodes grabbed the steering wheel with his left hand and picked up the radio in the car with his right hand, "Hey, boys, get your M16s ready, we're going to have guests!" ”

"Roger, sir!" Then there was a loading sound on the radio, and in order to help the brothers, Rhodes directly brought out a squad of the base's escort troops, and he wanted to see which one of them was going to perform violence in front of the largest violent agency in the United States.

The attack of the white van was just the beginning, the convoy did not go far, a motorcycle whined and followed, the rider took out an Uzi submachine gun and fired indiscriminately, the bullets clanged on the body of the rear escort car, splashing white spots, and after finding that his weapon could not penetrate the shell of the car, the rider gave up the pursuit, turned into another road, threw the bullet-ridden Uzi into the Potomac, and then accelerated and disappeared into the city.

Of course, there are killers who give up, and there is a big truck that is very common on the intercontinental highway also came to join in the fun, the driver drove the truck at full speed to the speeding convoy with the horn all the way, and the security team guarding Pepper was also anxious, rolled down the window and crackled at the glass of the truck is a shot, and a non-mainstream head poked out of the truck, holding a short-barreled troll, and the convoy Ping Pong with each other at a distance of dozens of meters.

Fortunately, this is the outskirts of the city, and the fierce exchange of fire between the two sides did not accidentally hurt the civilians, at most some flowers and plants were smashed by stray bullets, but it is precisely because this is the outskirts of the city, so the Washington police or something, they can't rush here for a while, and the two sides can only fight and run.

"Damn, I'm going to have to apply to equip us with a carbine next time, or a PDW, or a shotgun!" The female captain of the group scolded while replacing the pistol in her hand with a new magazine, the killer's truck is modified, the hood and glass are bulletproof, resulting in them have now fired more than a hundred shots, and the other party is still unscathed, but the other party's transformation is not without a price, the extra weight provided by the armor makes the truck's engine always a little worse than the team, that is, the other party maintains this distance at most, but if you want to shrink, don't think about it.

"Ready, they're coming!" Rhodes grabbed 1911 in his hands with a sense of Patton, and he commanded the soldiers he brought with him to park the jeep on both sides of the road, ready to wait for Pepper to arrive and open fire to stop the enemy.

As the gunfire got closer and closer, Stark's heart tensed, "If only I had a suit, wouldn't all the problems be solved!" Stark, who remembered to rub his hands, didn't realize that he had just had a new idea about the suit, but even if he did, he would wait for his little secretary to be saved.

"Sir, they're coming!" A soldier shouted as he pointed to a speeding car in the distance.

"Okay, aim a little bit and keep an eye on the truck behind you!"

Seeing the army appear in front of him, the security team of the giant god was in high spirits, the truck behind him was like kraft candy, he couldn't shake it off, and now that there were reinforcements, if the driver still wanted the latter to go back, then he should give up.

It's a pity that it seems that the driver is either taking too much drugs or is determined to take the two million, the truck let out a long roar, and then followed the giant god's Mercedes-Benz and crashed headlong into the Humvee on both sides of the road, and the air force soldiers hiding behind could only dodge in embarrassment, and at this time Colonel Rhodes reacted the fastest, he picked up the M16 and pointed at the truck's water tank is a shuttle.

The killer who had the water tank exploded panicked at this time, but he couldn't run anymore, so he could only grit his teeth and turn the front of the car and drive into the woods under the road, but Rhodes naturally would not let go of the credit in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he chased after his soldiers with a wave of his hand.

Stark naturally strode towards his secretary.

"Get out of the way!" Pushing away the driver who wanted to hug him, Starcra took Pepper into his arms and took her into his arms, his face full of apologies.

"I'm sorry Pepper, I shouldn't have let you go!"

"It's okay, I'm really fine, it's data!" The tears on Pepper's face were not dry, but she still maintained the last strength in front of her boss, and she took out a USB flash drive from the bag she was clutching tightly and handed it to Stark.

"This is evidence of Obadiah's arms trafficking, he made a bill, and he remembered who he sold to and what goods he sold to!"

"Okay, I got it!" Stark nodded, he had regarded Obadiah as his most important reliance, and now it seemed that this reliance was the one that hurt him the most.

"Hello, is it Director Martin, I'm Tony Stark, I have a document here to prove that Stark Industries' executive director Obadia committed treason, I don't know if you're interested!" After taking the USB flash drive and taking a cursory look at its contents, Stark called a friend of the FBI in New York that he was familiar with.