Alvin walked into the lobby of the Waldorf Astoria with a pair of cool-looking tactical sunglasses provided by Stark.

After looking around, Alvin felt a few scrutinizing glances. With a big smile on his face, he walked to the lounge area and found a free sofa to sit down.

Shangqi, who wore a suit and leather shoes like an elite assistant of a big boss, saw Alvin sit down, he carried a document bag and walked to the front desk.

Stark had already booked the presidential suite for them in advance, and Shangqi only needed to go to the front desk and report his name to get the key.

Alvin sat on the sofa, took out a cigar and lit it and smoked, smiling as he listened to Stark's constant nagging in his ears, "Alvin, I should be going to the hotel, and letting Iron Man sit in a damn van and serve you as logistics is the stupidest choice!" ”

Alvin chuckled and said, "Don't do this, your goal is too obvious, our purpose is to find that Anna and get those four warheads." She's in ............ Oh! ”

Alvin covered his mouth as if he had leaked, and looked left and right amateurishly, and several old tall guys with obvious ears deliberately avoided his gaze.

Alvin took a slightly embarrassed puff on his cigar and saw that Shangqi had already obtained the key to the room and was walking towards him under the guidance of a waiter.

Facing the hotel lobby, where the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird, Alvin quickly stood up, walked over to Shangqi, and followed the waiter to his presidential suite with some embarrassment.

Once in the room, Alvin gave the waiter a twenty tip and sent him away.

Walking to the bar in the presidential suite, Alvin found two bottles of beer, threw one to Shangqi, and said with a smile: "How are my acting skills?"

I'm guessing the agents from other countries are going to move, and if that Anna is hiding in the hotel, she won't be able to stay anywhere soon. ”

Stark said mockingly in the headphones: "Yes, yes, Alvin, you are very talented as an actor, and you have booked this year's Golden Sour Plum Award."

Why did you come up with such a terrible plan, our best thing to do is to wait until we find that woman to act!

What are you using these agents for? They are just a façade on the surface, and everyone knows that their true power lies in the shadows. ”

Alvin took a sip of beer indifferently, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the scenery outside and said with a smile: "Then when will you find her?"

You have taken over the surveillance of the hotel, have you found her traces?

We all know what happened to Duke in the morning, so guess if a trained terrorist will continue to come to this hotel? ”

Stark was confused and said, "So what do you want to do?" Is it fun to run to the agent concentration to play a crappy agent? ”

Alvin laughed, looked at some suspicious guys in an unfinished building opposite, and said, "Where do we have time to consume, it's not my style to wait."

Now that we have this clue about the Waldorf Astoria, we have to do something about it anyway.

That woman ran into Duke in the morning, and she didn't kill Duke when she got the upper hand, and if you want to say that there is nothing between them, I don't believe it!

Now there could be three scenarios, the first is that the woman is here, and now those agents will definitely do something, and if she is forced out of this hotel, or even just show her face, we will catch her!

Second, the woman was very clever and thought the hotel was unsafe after meeting Duke, but I guess she must still want to see if Duke had betrayed her, and sometimes it's really scary for women to go crazy!

But now all the surveillance systems in New York, including the hotel's surveillance system, have been re-encrypted by you. She wanted answers and could only observe them for herself in a secret place.

Frank will mark those hidden places that are suitable for surveillance, and you will be responsible for keeping an eye on those places, and my little bird will cooperate with you, and maybe it will be rewarded! ”

Stark was stunned for a few seconds, and said with some sarcasm: "This doesn't look like your style, why do I suddenly think you've become smarter?"

What is the third point? I'm starting to get a little curious! ”

Alvin scolded unhappily: "FUCK YOU STARK, I'VE ALWAYS BEEN SMART, BUT SOMETIMES I DON'T USE MY BRAIN AS FAST AS MY FIST."

If you bastard can find those people sooner, what do we have to worry about?

The third is that all our speculations are just speculations, that the woman didn't come here at all, that she was hiding somewhere else.

But what does it matter?

I just sat in the lobby and said a few words, things were done by the agents who wanted to mischievous, I just needed to rest in the presidential suite, what did I have to lose? ”

Stark cursed amusefully on the communicator and said, "Man, you forgot that I'm also working with Frank and Steve, you bastard!"

Do you want me to call for a massage for you?

And how can you guarantee that those agents will believe you? ”

Alvin smiled "hehe" and said, "I'm a Manhattan Tomahawk, a mecha warrior, isn't it too normal for agents to be a little lame?"

Can't those agents know me?

By the same token, with a little clue, do you think they will let it go?

Anyway, we don't have any other clues, and if that woman doesn't come forward, we can't do anything about her.

Let these professional agents give it a try now, and we'll wait and see, it's best to get something, and even if you don't get it! ”

Stark said funny: "You're not afraid to force that woman to detonate the warhead directly!" You bastard! ”

Alvin said indifferently, "What can I do?"

She wanted to detonate the warhead, it would have exploded a long time ago! Now that Manhattan has been completely locked down, she will definitely not be able to run away if she detonates herself here.

All I need to do now is find her, and as long as she can appear in front of me, I have a way to make her unable to do anything! ”

Stark laughed and said, "Okay! You're the boss now, and you're in charge!

I think we're like a civil justice organization now, maybe we can think of a louder name for ourselves, how about the "Stark Alliance"? Or "Steel Alliance", I think it's pretty good! ”

Alvin smiled, ignoring Stark's ridicule, which in his opinion was completely unnecessary to establish a so-called righteous organization.

Because when a group of strongmen forms a so-called righteous organization, internal contradictions will inevitably arise.

They are all guys with character, ability and even fault, how can everyone get along completely peacefully.

Now you put Ivan and Stark in one room, and you think one of them will come out lying down.

And different people will have different opinions on the same thing. "Justice" is sometimes defined differently in the eyes of different people.

Sometimes this contradiction cannot be reconciled, especially if everyone is a capable and convicted person.

Just like Matt and himself, we are friends, but we don't see the same thing when it comes to things.

Now is the best situation, if you bring everyone together, face different positions, different concepts, who will compromise when the time comes? Who conceded?

Alvin felt that the best thing to do was to live the life they wanted and call their friends when they needed help.

Relationships maintained by emotion are much more reliable than relying on an organization's so-called "program of justice" that requires everyone to unify their minds!

Maybe one day, there will be a person who can gather a large group of powerful people to form an organization with his own ability, but Alvin thinks that it will definitely not be himself.

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Ethan Hant sat in the restaurant of the hotel, he gently shook the red wine in his hand, and looked at the guests in the restaurant with a hidden look.

Just now, he clearly felt that an undercurrent was beginning to surge throughout the hotel.

Agents from all over the world, who had been quiet, began to move around frequently, and seemed to have made some major discoveries.

A tall Eastern European man walked up to a middle-aged man who was eating and whispered a few words in his ear.

The man stood up and followed the tall Eastern European man briskly out of the restaurant and towards the door of the hotel, where a black Mercedes van was parked.

The middle-aged man was a target of Esenhant, a black-market high-end arms dealer in Eastern Europe named Lyudmila, who mainly sold high-end arms from Ukrainian stocks.

Mothballed fighter jets, missile systems that are still not outdated, and other high-value gadgets, are all targets for his trafficking.

Ethanhant got up naturally, explained to the waiter that he would come back in a while, and then walked naturally in the direction of the bathroom.

Coming to an aisle with no one, Ethanhant pressed the communicator and whispered, "Benji is eyeing him, don't let him out of your sight." ”

After saying that, Ethan Hand took out the phone and dialed Byrne, and after the phone was connected, Ethan Hand said softly: "Byrne, the situation has changed somewhat, and we may need to act in advance."

We kill the big fish first, and let the small fish go if they can't do it. Can you be sure to take out Fernando and Dogo?

You must not recognize the wrong person, or I will have to flee for my life, and I will never appear in any public place that might expose me until the "church" has retired. ”

Byrne was silent for a moment and said, "I saw it, and I think something must be wrong."

If you go to the lobby now and take a look, you will see that your little fish has been "persuaded" to come back!

Still need action? I'm in charge of killing Fernando and Dogo, and I'm sending you a small fish by the way! ”

Ethan Hant gritted his teeth and said, "Then do it!"

I went to the most important Russian, Igor, who was the most important target of the operation.

There were only three real Russian-American guests in the hotel room, and they hoped that the Russian arms dealer Igor was among them!

It's the worst I've ever seen, why did things suddenly change and I didn't know why? ”

Byrne leaned against a round pillar in the hotel lobby, holding a phone in his hand, and looked at Lyudmila, who had been "persuaded" to turn back, and he was walking in the direction of the elevator in a panic.

Byrne lowered his head and talked on the phone as he walked over to Lyudmila, and when the two passed by, a slender steel needle in Byrne's hand stabbed Lyudmila into her ribs.

It wasn't until Bourne walked a distance of more than ten meters and turned into the café in the hotel lobby that Lyudmila clutched her chest and collapsed to the ground like a heart attack patient.

No one at the scene noticed the Bourne who had just passed by Lyudmila, who was ordinary-looking and dressed simply.

A man sitting on a lounge couch in the hotel lobby peeked his bare head out from behind a newspaper and glanced at Bourne's back as he entered the café.

Then the bald head in the suit smiled at Ethan Hinter in the distance around the corner of a hallway.

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