Chapter 87 Security Breaches
The mansion, a miniature super-prison shrunk by Pym particles, is housed inside Aegis's aegis carrier carrier, and the advantage - needless to say, is that its extremely small size makes it a much less threatening factor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
But the disadvantages are also self-evident. What if one day, someone changes it back to its normal size?
For example, now.
The power supply to the mansion was completely cut off, and the prison was instantly plunged into darkness, and all the cages were automatically opened. The criminals walked out of their cells in a daze and looked around in this miniature prison.
Several agents guarding the mansion collapsed unconscious in their rooms. A dark figure in the room unhurriedly unplugged all the wiring from the console connected to the mansion's system, and warning signs flashed wildly on the screen, reminding the uninvited guest of the serious consequences of doing so, and that was exactly what he wanted to see.
Not long after the mysterious man left the room, the building spiraled out of control. The Super Prison Mansion grew at an alarming rate, and in a matter of seconds, the walls and sentry towers had crashed into the walls of the room. Aegis's mothership was slammed through a hole by the gigantic structure, the control tower in the center of the mansion pierced the carrier's shell like an optimus Prime, and rubble mixed with broken glass flew and spilled onto the deck of the carrier.
The sound of sirens swept through the entire aircraft carrier like layers of waves, and the command room was in chaos. The power compartment is half crushed by the gigantic mansion, and the mothership, which has lost power, is crashing toward New York City below, and the pilot is trying to get it to crash into New York Harbor.
"Find someone to take a look at the engine room and try to keep the flight altitude!" Holding on to the railing in the bridge aisle, Fury ordered the busy agents, "Then turn off the alarm for me!" β
"Director Fury!" An agent rushed in from the outside in a frenzy, "Report from the Dome! β
Fury exasperated, "Do I look like I'm free to listen to the report right now?" β
"Listen to me, sir. At the same time, automatic reports from the dome and the cube, the systems on both sides were completely paralyzed, and all the prisoners came out. β
Fury frowned, thinking. Behind him, another hanging electronic screen went viral, leaving only a chaotic cloud of signals flickering on the screen.
"Our control rate is 0%, sir." "The situation is very urgent, we have already begun to organize people to prepare to enter the mansion and fight back......"
"Leave the mansion alone." Fury said coldly, "Let them land urgently as soon as possible, organize manpower, and we are ready to go to the 'raft'." If it's the same situation there as the other three prisons, then nothing else matters. β
Hill froze.
Raft? Fourth Prison?
As the deputy commander of the mothership, even she knows very little about this mysterious Fourth Prison, only that there is such a place. Perhaps Nick Fury is the only one in the entire Aegrail who knows the details of the "Raft" in Prison No. 4.
What is it that makes that prison different? Who is being held there?
Stark Tower.
"I'm sorry you have that in mind, Mr. Stark." Lex Luthor still maintained a calm expression, as if the entire meeting was going according to his script, "It is a pity that there are few people in the history of mankind who are as extraordinary as you and me. What is even more painful is that we cannot join forces to change the world β and we have the power to do so. β
"I'm sorry, Mr. Luther. I said......"
Tony paused at this point, he pulled out his phone and saw a flashing red dot on the screen marking the location of the dome, with the note "highest level security vulnerability".
"Ah, if you have an Iron Man emergency to deal with, we can talk about it next time." Luthor said very generously.
"I don't think there's a need for a next time," Tony said, standing up, "out of company." β
With that, he quickly left the conference room despite the dissatisfaction of the directors and went straight to the top floor.
A few minutes later, the afterimage of a long tail of flame pierced the gray sky and disappeared into the sky with a thud that broke the sound barrier.
One of the directors was apologetic: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Luther......"
"No, no, Mr. Stark has more important things to do, I understand." Luthor stood up and buttoned up his suit, "Whatever Mr. Stark is trying to do is saving lives, I can understand that. So, I'm going to take my leave today. β
Luthor left the conference room, and his female secretary, Moxie, had been waiting outside for a long time.
But he didn't just leave, but leaned into Moxie's ear and whispered, "Go and wait for me in the car." β
The secretary nodded, turned and left.
Luthor made his way through the narrow hallway, turned his head to the private elevator that belonged to Tony to the top floor, and pressed the button to go up.
"Please show your identity." The voice of artificial intelligence Jarvis rang out.
Luthor pulled a speech synthesis gadget out of his pocket, and Tony's voice came out of the synthesizer, "It's me." β
"Hello, sir."
The elevator doors slowly opened, and a smile curled into Luther's lips as she stepped inside.
The elevator carried Luthor all the way up to the top floor, where the door to the lab needed to be unlocked again, this time with an electronic palmprint lock.
Without hesitation, Luthor stretched out his right palm and pressed it against the scanned dial, and after a few seconds of scanning, Jarvis's voice rang out again: "Welcome back, sir." β
The small decorative pool splits to the sides, revealing a revolving escalator hidden behind. Luthor snorted confidently and walked down the escalator into Stark's private laboratory.
The lab was empty at this pointβof course, because Tony was busy dealing with the dome incident, as he calculated. In fact, everything is as he calculated. Tony was completely unaware that from the moment he entered the room to shake Luthor's hand, his palm prints had been copied on the digital film on Luther's palm.
Luthor walked through the lab, glanced at the Iron Man armor on either side, and went straight to the counter, pulling out a small square box and placing it on the countertop.
"Your actions are not allowed." Jarvis's voice rang out, "Security alerts are being sent." β
"No, you won't." Luthor spoke confidently to himself.
Two seconds later, Jarvis's voice rang out again: "The charter has been modified by unknown technology, and the program is internally closed, and no alarm can be sent." β
"That's right." Luthor smiled, "Now let me see the arc-shaped reactor you're proud of, Stark. β