Obadia's shouting had no effect on Kara, and it was a waste of time to say anything to Obadiah now.

Carla could clearly see that Obadiah's eardrum was slightly broken, and it was clear that the close explosion of the vehicle had made it difficult for him to hear anyone for a short time.

As for being called the so-called devil, it is not something that Kara cannot agree with.

There is nothing wrong with being a devil in the eyes of your enemies, but is there room for those who want to take their lives? That's not Kara's style, and it's not likely to be in her motto.

Whoever kills, he will always kill him.

Even if one day, a guy who is many times stronger than himself and is too powerful suddenly pops up and kills him, Kara will not feel that there is anything wrong with him.

Provided, of course, that guy can actually kill himself.

And Obadiah wanted to kill himself, and it was only natural that he would come to kill him this time.

They are all adults, they have made their own choices, and they always have to pay for their choices.

But the price Obadiah had to pay was his life.

Looking at Obadia, who kept rolling backwards and trying to escape from here, Kara didn't have any thoughts, but her eyes lit up again.

Two hot lines of sight pierced the old fox's head.

Looking back into the distance, in Kara's sight, there was yellow smoke billowing from there at the moment, and it was obvious that someone was constantly advancing here.

But it didn't have anything to do with Kara, after all, everything she wanted to do was done. As for Tony Stark's life, that's not something Kara needs to think about.

As Tony Stark, who can be said to be the child of destiny in this universe, it is unlikely that this guy will die at the hands of those fake Ten Rings gang anyway.

"Bang!"

Thunder thundered on the ground.

The moment Kara flew up, her speed was far beyond the speed of sound, and the massive impact of breaking through the sound barrier completely changed everything around her.

It was already a battlefield that could already be said to be a mess, but the yellow sand brought up by the huge impact of the sonic boom completely buried everything here.

Dust to dust, dust to dust, yellow sand to cover everything.

No one will know what's going on here, unless they dig down here to find the wreckage of those guys.

The movement that Kara observed was the same movement that Zara had made with Tony Stark, who was now wearing a hood on his head, towards the agreed location with Obadiah.

But the loud noise of Kara's departure also attracted Zara's attention.

Of course, this kind of sound is not only familiar to Zara, but Tony Stark is also quite aware of the source of this sound, isn't that the sound that fighter planes can produce when they break through the sound barrier?

The sound is all too familiar.

Tony Stark can be sure that judging by the sound of the sonic boom he hears now, it must be a supersonic fighter flying at low altitude. If it was really coming in his own direction, he assured that no one here would survive the sonic boom of a supersonic aircraft.

But after that fighter broke through the supersonic speed, it seemed to have disappeared mysteriously.

This doesn't make sense.

But now is not the time to worry about this kind of thing, Tony Stark wants to know where and for what these guys want to take themselves now.

It can't be to kill yourself.

After all, these crazy guys, who still want to make their own Jericho missiles, will not turn themselves into another ghost under their guns so easily.

Then, the most unlikely possibility is now the only correct solution at present.

That is, these terrorists sent blackmail messages to their companies, wanting to exchange the weapons of Stark Industries for him, the CEO of Stark Industries.

It is quite possible that his uncle had already agreed to the deal, and it is possible that he had come to do it himself.

However, this is arguably the last thing Tony himself wants to see.

Give these outlaws better weapons, and they will only create more deaths, and perhaps the only person in this world who will be happy about this is the Grim Reaper in Hell.

Tony didn't feel any signs of stopping, they kept driving, but Tony could hear the terrorist leader sitting in front of him swearing in a language he didn't understand at all.

That kind of excited tone, Tony really can't think of anything else, the only apt thing is to use all kinds of dirty language to abuse.

Could it be that Obadiah was not prepared to trade with them?

If that's the case, Tony thinks he's happy, and his previous plan can go ahead.

He will use his own hands to create his own way of escape.

As crazy as Zara is now, there is also Edward Air Force Base in California.

They are now looking at the sky in the hot spot of focus, and they find something completely that does not belong to them.

"What's that?" The field commander looked at what was projected on the big screen and was confused. It's fair to say that if it hadn't passed through a hotspot on the way, they wouldn't have been able to spot it.

After all, if you don't look at something so small, if you don't look carefully, it is really possible for them to ignore it directly.

He had never seen anything like this, and it was only a small point on the radar, but it was such a small point, and now it had a speed that far exceeded the supersonic state of most fighters.

"Connect the NSA, they should know what's going on there, and now it's only possible that they're doing it." The commander stared at the small dots on the big screen, and also directly informed the correspondent to ask the NSA if something had entered the hot spot.

"Lest the time comes, we'll take the blame." What the commander can be sure of is that there is absolutely nothing there there now that belongs to their Air Force.

Since it's not from the Air Force, then there are only a few other guys who may have air units.

"Not the NSA."

"What about the CIA?" The Commander asked again.

"Langley wants to ask if it's ours."

"It's not naval either."

"The Marines do not currently have any warplanes on a mission in that area."

It is clear that the current soldiers have already questioned all the organizations that have air units.

The commander is quite calm now, since all the agencies now say that it is not their own, then the only way is to let their own fighter go up and say hello, and by the way, see what it is.

After all, what is displayed on the radar now is too small.

"Can you see the target clearly?"

"No, there's no way to get identified."

"I can't authenticate either."

Looking at the thing on the radar, the commander really wanted to ask if there was another breakthrough in the weapons research and development department, which was being tested. But now the guy in charge of this is working as a diligent treasure hunter in the area monitored on the radar.

From the long sand, find a playboy named Tony Stark.

And now there is only one option for what the commander can do.

"Did the fighter take off?" The commander asked directly at the others.

"It's taken off, and it's about to catch up with UFOs!"

"Try communication, and if you don't answer, knock that thing down!" The commander gave the final order directly.

But just after he gave the order, the radar that would have been able to follow the UFO lost any trace of the thing.

What happened with it was that the military satellites they relied on were disconnected.

The disconnection was disconnected without warning.

"What happened? What about satellites? "The commander is really hot now, a UFO is enough for his head, and now the military satellite is bizarrely disconnected.

If there is nothing greasy in this, he will not believe it if he is killed.

"Satellites, it seems, have been destroyed." The soldier who was in charge of the satellite side also responded to the commander with an incredulous face at this time.

The destruction of military satellites can be seen as a declaration of war on the United States, and a unilateral declaration of war!

"Didn't you get a picture of something destroying it?"

"Yes, this is the last image from the satellite." The soldier uploaded the final image directly to the big screen.

To be honest, it can't be regarded as a so-called image at all, at most it can only be regarded as a snapshot, or a capture full of mosaics.

All they could see was a small black dot mixed with a golden mosaic block that they didn't know if it was one, crashing into their satellite.

“Mother Fuck！” The commander threw the headset in his hand directly to the ground.

When had they ever experienced something like this, they had no idea what kind of opponent they were up against.

There is not the slightest possible information.

As for the culprit of all this, it is naturally Kara, who has already made Obadiah take the blame.

It's just that she doesn't care what those guys think, or what dangerous thoughts they have, and it's better for her to go back to the company now.

She could already hear her little secretary's anxious cries for help.

Whoever made her do this now, no matter what way it looks, will not be a suitable thing to tell anyone else.

And the little secretary is now struggling to support and deal with those guys who want to meet him.

"I'm sorry, Miss Hammer hasn't come to the office today, please wait here for a while. We will provide you with tea and snacks, so I'm really sorry for the delay. Felicia really felt like her smile was frozen on her face now.

There are just too many people.

After arranging another client, all Felicia can do now is fold her hands and silently pray that her boss will come back soon.