Ding Hao's eyes were like swords, staring at the Brazilian officers in this combat command room, and everyone who was swept by Ding Hao's gaze at this time felt as if he was standing naked in the ice and snow. A chill that froze to their bones made them feel like they were prey to a demon.

"Now, is there anyone else against it?" Ding Hao's voice was low, but there was an aura that made everyone unable to resist.

"Yes...... Contact the heads of all Brazilian separatist forces right away. A guy with the rank of major general on his shoulder immediately replied. The head is dead, as is Colonel Jennifer, who stood up against this murderous demon. In front of this person, these high-ranking officers are like ants who have no power to fight back.

"Well, let them wait for me at Monte Cristo in Rio de Janeiro. Make it clear that this is what I mean, and if there is no way to come, then I will go and have a 'good talk' with him." After Ding Hao finished speaking, he disappeared in front of these people in a blink of an eye, leaving these Brazilian officers in a daze looking at the roof of the combat command room with a big hole.

Ding Hao wanted to solve the Brazilian matter as quickly as possible, because the longer it dragged on, the more variables there were, and he didn't want another madman to let his accumulated merits be deducted again. Damn the talent tree, it actually has the function of an inverted buckle, which is not the same as saying yes.

But Ding Hao didn't think about it, the talent tree didn't have any consciousness, who did he talk to? It's all just speculation. And without the Talent Tree, maybe he would have died a long time ago! After all, Ding Hao, the gangster in his predecessor, is a wasted person, and his enemies in the gang are not ordinary.

When Ding Hao left, the military base in São Paulo immediately notified all the large and small Brazilian separatist forces to go to Monte Cristo in Rio de Janeiro for talks. All the Brazilian warlords who were notified were silent after asking who had started the talks.

Not all of them were willing to participate in this so-called peace talks, but the person who set off the root cause of this riot was not something they could deal with, and the strength of the other party made them completely powerless to resist. Don't talk about attacking with heavy weapons, after all, that person has long proved with facts that even missiles can't hurt him in the slightest.

"Damn, why did that guy come back again? Are we really going to stop there? If I give it some more time, I can take Itabuna and more than double my strength. This damned judge! "In the city of Ferrati Santa Ana, off the east coast of Brazil, a middle-aged man in a Brazilian military uniform with the rank of lieutenant general dropped his phone.

"General, it's better to go, if you don't go, you will really be approached by that murderous demon, and we are afraid that no matter how strong our strength is, we will not be able to resist it." Beside him, the colonel's adjutant persuaded.

"The time is seven days later, try to take Itabuna in these days!" The general made the decision that in order to storm the city of Itabuna, he must raise his strength to the highest level before integration, so that he could gain more benefits in the future government.

"Yes!" The colonel's adjutant took the order and left.

This is happening all over Brazil, and everyone wants to spend the last few days trying to increase their power in order to get a piece of the pie in the future coalition government. In their minds, this time the murderer wants to integrate the warlords of all Brazil, in order to restore peace in Brazil, they need their strength, and they will not kill them.

That's why these people dare to make such a decision, because that terrifying person can't stay in the Brazilian government all the time, so the power is actually still in their hands, and the power in their hands now is their bargaining chips to divide the power in the future, and the more chips they have, the greater the power.

Ding Hao doesn't care what these people do, as long as there is no more high-powered madman, and then the sins are counted on his head. He has never been a virgin, all he cares about is his own merits, only his own strength, in order to save his life, benevolence and morality do not take it to heart, because this is not his hometown, he is completely a bystander.

At the same time that this kind of change was happening in Brazil, a series of things were also happening in distant North America, and an American scientific expedition team was stationed in the North Pole, not knowing what to do. And Iron Man, who is in the limelight, recently went on a drag racing trip in Morocco to find excitement.

As the only superhero who is still alive and recognized by the civilian population, Tony has lived a prosperous life during this time, although he is still fighting terrorists according to his own ideas, but his private life is also very colorful.

Compared with the super-daring man who fights pettily, or the murderous judge, Iron Man is very popular with the public. Tony's high-profile personality has made him the brightest Uranus in all of America. Because he's not just a superhero, he's a super-rich, a super-philanthropist. These names have made him endlessly sought after, and people will scream wildly wherever he goes.

But lately there have been some troubles with this superhero: those idiot politicians have asked him to hand over the steel armor technology to the state. In this country where capital is king, this is an unimaginable thing, behind any politician is the support of the consortium, as one of the largest consortiums in the United States, Stark Industries is actually threatened by the politicians they have cultivated.

This made Tony feel threatened, because there were so many politicians who attacked him, and the politicians he supported couldn't stop them. This is the other consortium uniting together to persecute him, and it is obvious that the strength of the steel armor has made these capital predators behind the scenes moved.

"Don't let me know who's behind it, damn it......" Tony continued to study his armor in his lab, and there were several of them now, including the Mark-5. At this time, they were all lined up on a display stand, and it was clear that Tony was still very happy with the armor.

"Jarvis, I'm going to Europe for a vacation, and during this time, you can help me find out who is behind the ghost, and I will make him pay." Tony said that he was in a very annoyed mood and wanted to go and change his mood, and it happened that there was a car race in Monaco, France, Europe, and Tony received an invitation, and he was a good drag racer.

"Have a nice trip, good sir!" Jarvis's voice came, and although he would keep in touch with Tony all the time, he still said it.

"These people are very secretive, and there may be few clues left, but I don't believe they left any tails, Jarvis, look for them well, don't let any of them go!" Tony said.