Chapter 221: Fireworks

The outer skeleton of the Stark Mansion unfolded with a roar, the mesh structure supporting the triangular tower shrank back, the cylindrical metal skeleton shell opened, and the main support structure popped out inside, the barrel was fitted and embedded, and the shell was unfolded layer by layer, armed.

Countless of the same processes were repeated, the metallic brilliance was like the sun floating on the sea, the delicate steel skeletons were like swimming fish floating on the surface of the sea, and in just a few seconds, the entire Stark Mansion unfolded and evolved from top to bottom, and countless turrets and weapons poured out.

After the small turrets on the top level were all deployed, a row of firing devices rose between the two metal columns at the top of the triangular tower, and then turned in a humming sound to aim at the two sides that were at a stalemate.

"Defense protocols are activated, standard defenses are deployed, and lockdowns are in the middle ...... Locked...... Prepare for ......"

Beyond the layers of hard metal, and the perfect fit of the inner structure, the levers are cocked, the gears turn, the energy is transmitted along the line, the preheating, the firing pin flutters, the first barrel, the second barrel, the muzzle that blooms like a bud, the light comes.

A rain of fire poured down, and the Stark mecha unit led by the war machine Rhodes took off, evacuated, and crossed cover in an orderly manner, while the Hammer mecha unit led by Justin Hanmo fully demonstrated what it means to be a "headless fly".

The moment he wanted to take off, half of the hundreds of mechs were crushed by the raging rain of light and fire.

The fragments of smoke fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and then shook twice in place, completely turning into powder.

Everyone who was taken to the security floor of Stark Tower saw a missile catch up with a mecha with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and after a violent explosion, countless fragments fell.

Hundreds of missiles smeared with tail smoke slashing by, screaming like ghosts in the night, and everyone behind the glass curtain wall was silhouetted by the flames of the violent explosion, and they looked up to see the fireworks blooming on the blank sun over New York.

Hammer thought that today's scene would be a robot war, but it turned out that surface-to-air missiles and ground-to-air comprehensive firepower coverage were the best weapons against these mechs.

Stark, who had experienced the advent of the Machine Master, no longer wanted to fight any enemy in hand-to-hand combat.

Now Iron Man believes that that method of combat is an insult to machinery, and in the flood of steel, every enemy should have the most suitable way to die for him, just like the ultimate goal pursued by industry and machinery, calm, precise, and full of firepower.

The real Iron Man can have thousands of ways to destroy his enemies, they can be disassembled, shattered, exploded into fireworks, and burned to ashes, but all of these methods should definitely not include rushing up with a mech and throwing fists at the opponent.

Obadiah stood behind the glass wall of his office and looked out, Stark floating in the air, missiles like sharks chasing prey as he waved his arm, Justin's mech unit was chased and fled, and under the high-intensity firepower, Justin and Whip couldn't even find a chance to get close to Stark.

He remembered Stark, who was fighting with the mecha piloted by General Johnson, when Stark was very embarrassed and even seriously injured, and now, the supporting structures on both sides of the glass curtain wall were full of layers of turrets, and the fire of the bullets made Obadiah a little difficult to see the situation outside.

Obadiah bowed his head, lit a cigarette for himself, then picked up his phone, and before the call was connected, he muttered to himself, "It seems that your son has finally enlightened......"

When Stark's astonishing firepower was fully deployed, the military helicopters arrived, but they did not dare to approach the fire coverage area at all, even the advanced mech piloted by Justin was covered by this ferocious firepower, and it was impossible for the gunships to resist such an offensive.

But the problem they faced was that after the entire Stark building was converted into a cluster battery, the area covered by the fire was a bit too large, and they couldn't even talk to Stark face-to-face, so they had to call him from a distance.

Stark's mech was Obadiah's voice first, and he heard his uncle say in a calm tone: "Soon, the military's phone will be connected to you, and those benefits that you have given away must be recovered, do as I say......"

Two minutes later, Rhodes' voice came from Stark's mech: "The military has asked for negotiations, is the connection connected?" ”

"Refuse to connect, you take the mech armed forces to kill the few fish that haven't been broken, and make sure they don't have any armed forces other than Justin and that Ivan himself,"

"Received, ......"

Two minutes later, Jarvis' voice rang out: "The scan results are confirmed...... The threat has been fully cleared, the firepower coverage is shrinking, and military communications have been connected to ......"

Before the person on the other side could speak, Stark said, "Send a helicopter over and we'll talk." ”

Looking at the countless turrets on the Stark Mansion that had not yet been put away, the military liaison said: "We can't go over, please leave your fire coverage and ......"

"Out of my fire range?" Stark's tone was a little sarcastic: "Do you have a new moon landing program recently?" ”

"Toot-toot-" There was a busy voice in the military's communication, and soon, Stark heard an older voice: "In ten minutes, we will send someone to Stark Building for negotiations......"

Under the watchful eye of the military helicopter, Stark slowly landed, he put away the mech covering his body, and walked back to the inside of the building.

Soon, the turret on the Stark Tower gradually shrank back, and the flow of people released from the security layer gushed out of the narrow door like a flood wave.

As the sky darkens, the huge schools of fish gradually diverge and return to their rightful places, and the buildings are lit up one after another.

New York is lit up tonight, and I can't sleep all night.

In the buildings of the Global Times, the Clarion Daily, the New York Daily News, and the major newspaper offices, countless people are buried in their work, photos are sent into the printer, and newspapers fly out of the printing house, like butterflies, flapping their wings in the sky over New York, crossing a smooth arc.

Newspaper employees, who had worked overtime all night, watched in front of the coffee machine as the amber-like coffee liquid dripped into the cup, splashing round and round of water and rippling foam.

After the bubble dissipated, Schiller put down the cup, stretched out his hand to take off his glasses, rubbed his eyebrows, closed the newspaper in his hand, and asked Rod on the side: "So, the military negotiated with Stark?" ”

"Sooner or later, it's going to be discussed." Rod's tone was relaxed, and after returning from vacation, the seriousness of a soldier in him was diluted a lot, and Rhodes took a sip of coffee and said, "But the military made a mistake." ”

"What?"

Rod smiled, recalling the scene after yesterday's battle.

Hurried footsteps sounded in the lobby on the first floor of Stark Building, the elevator door opened, several pairs of boots stepped into the elevator, and the generals' serious faces were blocked by the slowly closing elevator door.

With a "ding", the elevator arrived, and following the light, they pushed open the door to a conference room, but the person who appeared in the conference room was not the expected Tony Stark, but another person, the last person they wanted to see.

The leading admiral's expression twitched, and he spat out a name in a low voice: "...... Obadiah Stanney. ”

Schiller took a sip of his coffee, flipped the newspaper in his hand to the next page, and said as he read it: "I can already imagine what happened to them." ”

"Maybe it's a little worse than you think." Rhodes said with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone, saying: "Ever since I left the military system and looked at these things from the perspective of a bystander, I have realized how foolish it was for me to stand in the shoes of these people and ask everyone to contribute to the country." ”

"Then you're not going back?"

Rod shook his head and said, "It's hard for me to completely break away from this system, I've come too far on this path. ”

"I'm waiting for the right moment when I have the ability to change it, even if it's only partial."

"After all, there's no way I'm going to be hired by Tony to work entirely for him, because then I don't have a position to punch him when he makes a mess."

"I can tell you really want to punch him."

"I said, I'm waiting for the right moment." Rod said with a shrug and a smile.

"Let's talk about the negotiations, Justin Hammer and Ivan Vanke should have also participated, right?"

"yes, that part of them is the most exciting."

When the generals entered, they were followed by a tattered and smoky Justin Hammer and Ivan Vanko.

Rhodes and a few other mechs escorted them over, and Obadiah sat at the conference table, not looking at Hammer, but instead looking at Ivan's face.

Stark came in in a suit, his whole body was spotless, after he saw Justin's mecha, he walked up with a smile, and then slapped the mecha on the shoulder with his hand, and heard a "click", the shoulder armor fell directly, and a series of sparks came out of the internal wiring, and with a "bang", the arm armor of the arm also exploded.

Stark grinned and said, "What did you name this thing?" Ex? That's all a married man can do? Hahaha! ”

Ivan next to him wanted to swing his fist, but Rhodes stopped him, the two electric whips of the whip had been disarmed, and the room was full of Stark's mechs, and he had to be restrained.

Still looking at Ivan, Obadiah tapped on the table and motioned for everyone to take their seats, Tony and Rhodes on the left, the military and Hammer and Ivan on the right, and Obadiah in the middle.

He looked at the military first and said calmly, "I understand that you are planning to knock on the door, but your actions are as rough as ever.

He glanced at Justin Hammer and said, "This pair of gloves you are looking for is nowhere near as good as his father's, and the knock on the door is not pleasant." ”

With Obadiah there, Stark entered that fugue again, he didn't try to understand what Obadiah was referring to, and he didn't bother to think about the current situation on the scene, and aside from these actions, all he could do was to stare at Ivan.

After more than an hour, the matter finally got to the point, skipping the lengthy stage of mutual temptation, politeness, and reminiscences of the past, and then the debate over the distinction between good and evil and morality, and finally skipping the prospect stage of enjoying the guests and the host and world peace.

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