Chapter Thirty-Seven: Tony is on the verge of collapse
"A word?"
Tony was moved, but hesitant.
After a moment's hesitation, he said.
"Let me first explain that this kind of thing is very simple for me, but it does not mean that the ability and resources required to do it are low, and besides, this transaction was proposed by you, so you can't say that you lost it afterwards."
“…… Why do you talk so much? Lin Yu was silent and asked rhetorically.
It's weird, it turns out that Tony Stark still has the chatter attribute?
I didn't seem to have any impression before, huh?
No, if you think about it carefully, there are many parallel universes in Marvel, and Tony Stark is even different, and even some have become Supreme Mages...... In short, Tony Stark, who is in this universe, has a conversation, which seems to be normal?
In the next second, the call was hung up directly by Tony.
The moment he hung up, Lin Yu vaguely heard a sentence like "damn IRS ......" coming from the other side of the phone.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Yu was not angry because of this.
Anyway, all I heard was Tony scolding the IRS, not scolding himself.
The main thing is to give money and be happy.
In the future, the fixed cooperation will be a lot of income.
After a comprehensive trade-off, Lin Yu felt that this wave was tolerable.
Well, the next time you show him the magic, if he says he wants to learn, he will use the excuse that he needs to warm up first and then have a free fight.
As a scientist, Tony Stark often needs to be personally involved in combat, and engages in hand-to-hand combat every day, how can he not put a little more effort into his fighting skills, right?
So as a martial arts master, deliberately creating such an opportunity to pick him up and teach him is simply bothering to think about him!
"Hey, I'm a big-minded person who repays grievances with virtue, this can't be done, it's easy to be bullied......" Lin Yu sighed.
Putting down the phone, Lin Yu stood up and began to prepare for the aftermath.
He wasn't afraid of the corpses...... It's all made by him, how can he be afraid?
But it's impossible not to deal with it, he doesn't have any strange fetishes, and it's not a strange profession.
As for how to deal with the aftermath......
In the distance, the sound of sirens came with the roar of rapidly approaching police cars.
"Huh? It's pretty fast? Lin Yu glanced at the clock on the wall and was surprised to find that the police car was not slow this time.
In the United States, the police are a high-risk profession in the absolute sense, after all, free America, shootings every day...... It's not that exaggerated, but it's not much.
When Lin Yu shot and killed those Hydra agents just now, he didn't use a silencer, and the neighbors nearby called the police directly when they heard the gunshots, and they all shrank in the house and didn't dare to show their heads, which can be described as extremely skilled.
This has to talk about another very interesting phenomenon, if this kind of sound is happening in China, even on the street, it is estimated that a bunch of people will come over curiously to see which store is newly opened.
One world, two reactions, one panicked, one years quiet.
That's quite something to be proud of.
Of course, at the same time, don't forget that the years are quiet because someone is carrying the weight for you.
(When I met an old classmate who hadn't seen him for five years, the old classmate came back from the army, and said that the deepest impression and feeling after he became a soldier was this sentence.) )
……
The last police car surrounded the door of the house into a complete semicircle, and when a capable police officer got out of the police car, Lin Yu also happened to be in full view of everyone, throwing the last body into the car.
"Hands up! Who are you? Why here? These people are your ......"
"It's coming quickly, the bodies are all in this car, there are eight in total, all of them were killed by me, you can just pull them and deal with them, if you find anything that can prove their identity, please report it to me immediately, although I think you will definitely not find ......"
George Stacey looked in front of him, as if he hadn't heard what he said, and he hadn't seen the gun in his hand, Lin Yu, who was familiar with himself and even explained how his boss told his subordinates how to do things, was a little stunned for a while.
Of course he didn't know Lin Yu.
Because of this, Lin Yu's behavior, as well as his words, made him even more incomprehensible.
It's a ...... Mentally ill?
The thought could not help but flow through George's mind.
"I repeat, raise the ......"
Before George could finish speaking, Lin Yu took out a document from the lining of the long windbreaker and displayed it in front of him.
"Lin Yu, the IRS Large Enterprise & International Operations Commissioner," Lin said, pointing inside the car.
"These people came in an organized and premeditated manner, and they also carried a large number of high explosives and guns, and they are extremely dangerous terrorists."
George subconsciously looked at the car pointed by Lin Yu, and before the door could slide sliding, the corpse lying neatly on the board inside was particularly conspicuous.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, or someone's bad taste, those corpses are all heads towards the car door, and they all have a small black hole in their heads.
At first glance, George thought it was some kind of crazy extremist activity.
Then he thought of what Lin Yu said, looked at him, and looked at him with a strange expression: "Do you call this extremely cruel? ”
"yes, yes, it's terrible, they rushed in with guns and planted bombs to up into the sky!"
Lin Yu nodded, appropriately showing a hint of fear.
"Extremely brutal, and then they all lay here, and you are unharmed?" George couldn't help but ask, as for the look of fear, he naturally ignored it...... Fools don't have such a deception!
"Is there anything strange about that?
In order to prevent dangerous elements like this from taking armed revenge on me after being found to be a problem by the tax audit, it is quite normal for me to put some stun grenades, grenades, and bazookas at home, right? ”
Lin Yu said with a reasonable face.
George: "??? ”
Stunned grenades or grenades are fine...... What the hell is a bazooka! Can this thing be kept at home? Are you a home or a military fortress?
This man must be mentally ill, he must be!
……
In the end, after contacting the special person to confirm that Lin Yu's identity was conclusive and there was no problem, George Stacey had no choice but to take the car and the eight corpses inside, and returned to the police station with a thousand words in his heart but without knowing how to say it.
According to common sense, it shouldn't have been such a process, at least it should have been done with a pen and a certificate or something, but Lin Yu is an IRS action commissioner, and this incident is still a justified defense with conclusive evidence.
Even if George couldn't believe it...... This is also true.
George has no intention of having a bad relationship with the IRS...... Moreover, the one who can pick eight is definitely a macho man, and he also sensed a trace of anger that could barely be concealed from Lin Yu's seemingly calm appearance.
Lin Yu didn't care so much, he went straight to Tony after the aftermath was done.
Originally, he was going to conduct rituals such as bathing and burning incense at home, but now, this kind of thing has happened, which is somewhat unlucky.
And his soul of the lottery (gambling dog) that was about to move couldn't be held back.
In this way, of course, the villa of one of the main characters of Marvel, Tony Stark, is the best place for the draw!
Of course, Tony has a different opinion on this.
"What's going on with these inferior chemical fragrances! What's that strange pace of yours? And what does this quirky music mean? Jarvis, help me translate!
What? Good luck? Mazefak, why did you come to me to do these things? God, why would I allow you to come in? Come on personally, this IRS commissioner is crazy! ”
Tony is on the verge of collapse.
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