At seven o'clock that night, by Tony?? Stark's private evening was held in Manhattan, New York.

In front of the huge party venue, celebrities from all walks of life took invitations, passed the security check, and entered the hall of the venue.

In the crowd, the desperate virus fighters under the command of Killian also used their own methods to pass the security inspection process with bugs, and pretended to be service personnel and successfully entered the venue.

"Hey! Where's your badge? ”

In the crowd, a middle-aged fat man in a suit and leather shoes walked over and said to this strange waiter as he walked.

His name is Hogan, and he is Tony's personal bodyguard, and he is also the personal kind.

Speaking of which, Hogan has been Tony's friend since he was a child, and the two have been friends for decades, and he is one of the few people Tony trusts, in a sense, Hogan is even treated by Tony as his own family.

After all, there were only so many people who had been with him since he was a child, and his father and mother had long since died, Obadiah?? Uncle Stan is a white-eyed wolf who tries to sweep him out of the game and murder him, so he actually cherishes his relationship with Hogan. There are not many people as simple as him.

At this moment, Hogan's more than twenty years of security experience told him that these waiters seemed to have a problem, which was his professional sense of being a good security officer.

When the waiters heard that the other party asked them to show their badges, they couldn't help but show a trace of panic. Just such a flustered unnatural demeanor was observed by the observant Hogan.

"I'll ask again, where's your badge?!"

Hogan's tone was noticeably heavier this time, because he now seriously suspected that there was something strange about these waiters.

While asking, he had already pressed his hand on the switch of the walkie-talkie, ready to order someone to come over and check on the waiters at any time.

"What should I do?" Someone asked in a whisper, and several other people also secretly threw their begging eyes at the leader of the team, Eric?? Severn, a capable man in his thirties.

Eric?? Severn thought about it quickly, gritted his teeth, and made a decision.

"Alright, let's start partying!"

He said with a sly smile.

Several other teammates also followed him, smiling evilly.

The meaning is self-evident, that is, everyone starts to make trouble!

"Dead fatty! Fuck your badge! ”

A desperate virus warrior took off his disguise, and his face turned fiery red as if there was molten slurry flowing in his veins as he was emotionally agitated when he spoke.

He kicked directly at Hogan on the opposite side.

Hogan was fat, sluggish in movement, and before he could dodge, he landed on the kick.

Then, as if he had been hit by a car, he flew backwards backwards, flew upside down for several meters before stopping, smashed a table with his body, and spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

It has to be said that after being injected with the desperate virus, the strength of these fighters has also increased significantly. Kicking a three-hundred-pound fat man several meters away with one kick is definitely not something that a normal person can do, even those elite soldiers in the army can hardly do.

At the same time, the movement that broke out on Hogan's side immediately aroused the minds of people nearby.

The entire party hall began to become panicked, people fled out in panic, and many women were still covering their mouths and screaming.

"Damn!"

Hogan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he was in charge of the security of Mr. Stark's private party, and now that something went wrong, he couldn't escape the blame, although he had a good relationship with Tony, but work is work after all, and it should be separated from feelings, and if you don't do a good job, you can't do it well!

He angrily picked up the walkie-talkie, and immediately mobilized the security personnel to come and arrest people, "Bring your weapons and arrest those waiters!" ”

Soon, from all around, one by one security personnel in suits and leather shoes rushed over, some with throwing sticks in their hands, electric shock systems in them, and even some with guns.

It's a pity that although these security guards are well-trained and more powerful than the miscellaneous security outside, no matter how powerful they are, they are only ordinary people who are stronger after all, where can they beat these soldiers who have been injected with a desperate virus?

In less than half a minute, more than a dozen security personnel were killed and injured.

There were also a small number of guests who did not have time to run out, and they were also killed or injured.

His old friend, Fat Hogan, was also seriously injured and knocked unconscious on the spot by the self-detonation of one of the soldiers who was unstable and finally exploded when the side effects of the desperate virus occurred.

All in all, this time Tony's private party can be described as a heavy number of casualties.

When Tony was told that there was an emergency here, and when he put on the latest series of blood-edged armor and flew over from the sky, the desperate virus warriors were long gone.

Their main goal this time is to make trouble, not to deal with Iron Man, they know very well in their hearts, so they will not stay for long, they know even better, they also know that with only a few of them, they will not be the opponent of the famous Iron Man at all. If it was a few years ago, when Iron Man was wearing a relatively primitive Mark armor, they might have really won it, but unfortunately, after several years of upgrading, the armor of Iron Man has been strengthened to the point that it is not what it looks like, and to fight it again is tantamount to looking for death.

Half an hour later......

Outside the gate of the venue, hundreds of media reporters from the New York press circles gathered.

When they heard the news, they were already waiting outside the door to dig up first-hand news materials.

Iron Man Tony?? Stark's private party was smashed and dozens of people were killed and wounded, and the news will surely make headlines in the United States tomorrow.

"We're waiting for Tony?? Stark is out, and we'd like him to have something to say about tonight...... Wow, he's out! The camera follows me! ”

Seeing Tony come out of the venue listlessly, the reporters present rushed up, pointing long guns and short guns at him, hoping that he could say a few words, and at the same time, the cameras kept shooting.

"Our source is that this was an attack planned by the Manchurians, I wonder what you think about it?"

"Mr. Stark, it is said that there were dozens of dead and wounded in the venue, does this mean that the security system of the venue is not of a high level?"

"Hey! Mr. Stark, when are you going to finish this guy? ”

Originally, Tony was not interested in these reporters' questions and didn't want to say a word, but suddenly a young male reporter's question attracted his attention.

That's right, why don't I think differently and just kill this hateful Manchurian?

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