Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Chapter 91 Crazy Mercenaries (4K, 1 chapter today)

"Hi, long time no see Kate!"

"Come in first, this is not a place to talk."

In her desperation just now, Eleanor was just running away and didn't pay attention to the path she chose. Now that she came to her senses, she realized that she had reached the border of Brooklyn, and two blocks further was the "dark area".

She felt a surge of energy in her body, and then she mustered up the courage to hold her daughter's hand and step into the golden circle of light.

Hell's Kitchen and Lark, it's clear who to choose.

As the door closed, Lark glanced northeast.

Manhattan.

A box truck with "Ed Glass Factory" printed on it stopped outside the Garrod Building. The fat truck driver hurriedly picked up the documents and went straight to the front desk.

"Long, long, long."

"Hey, did your building replace a batch of tempered glass half a month ago?"

The young lady at the front desk asked doubtfully: "Yes, you delivered the goods last time. What happened?"

The driver shouted "Thank you!" and immediately took out a copy of the document and put it on the table. It said that there was a problem with the glass raw material and would break under high temperatures. After discussion, the glass factory decided to replace a batch for free.

The driver took out another document with the signature of the building manager, agreeing to replace it and asking them to work overnight.

The young lady sighed with emotion, "I'm so rich," and immediately took her bag and left work happily.

Done! …The driver put away the documents, glanced at the brightly lit hotel next door, walked out of the building, and tapped on the back of the truck:

"Bang bang! Work done."

"I know, kaka, kaka."

A response came from the carriage, and then the door was pushed open from inside, the tailgate fell, and several employees wearing the uniforms of "Aide Glass Factory" walked out.

At this time, the second truck arrived. Some people drove forklifts to unload the goods, while others used tools to remove the defective glass. Their movements were professional and smooth.

Several cameras adjusted their angles and pointed them here.

"How, did the result come out?"

Haitham stood behind, and two technicians were searching for the real identities of this group of people based on facial information.

After a while, the two replied: "Manager, there is no problem with their identities, they are all old employees of Aide Glass Factory."

"Well, keep your vigilance and don't relax."

Hailsen went around and pressed the intercom: "All teams work hard, the manpower is relatively tight tonight, and report the situation as soon as possible."

"Received." X3

Lark transferred most of the staff to the expo, leaving only a small number of people to guard the house.

The glass changing next door is in full swing, and the opening ceremony of the expo is also counting down.

Tony is the protagonist tonight, he left the box first, maybe he was addicted to playing Fall from the Sky last time in Monaco, and he plans to do it again tonight.

Lark led Kate around backstage and then walked into the venue. Eleanor was left by Pepper to discuss parenting experiences.

The venue was overcrowded, and the large and small exhibition halls were filled with all kinds of novelty items, ranging from keyboards and mice to lighters, to cars, guns, missiles, and even inflatable dolls were sold on the spot. I don’t know what the people in the audit department are doing.

To prevent the pure hearts of children from being polluted, Rucker turned a corner and took her to see something suitable for children.

Military industrial zone.

The old hapless Hanmo boasted with the "ex-wife" missile, but unfortunately, there were very few spectators below, and even the employees with the words Hanmer Industry printed on their T-shirts turned their heads frequently, attracted by the dark green next door.

The Osborne Group's exhibition hall is divided into two areas. Conventional firearms and weapons are placed in the corners, and two large glass cabinets stand in the most conspicuous position in the middle.

There are a pair of flying skateboards and a pair of dark green armor. The familiar shape makes it easy to think of Tony's steel armor, but it's a bit...

Ox.

Norman Osborne was wearing a dark blue suit with a rosy complexion. After the introduction, he still had the energy to applaud with everyone.

After the applause ended, Ross gave him a look, and a colonel behind him raised his hand and asked, "Chairman Osborne, when do you plan to sell this armor to the military, what is its price, and how long will the production cycle take?" .”

As soon as he finished speaking, many rich people in the crowd asked: "Will it release a civilian version? We also want to buy one."

"Yes, make a set for fun."

"It's a bit ugly, but I don't mind."

You guys are thinking about farting... Osborne flashed this popular sentence on the Internet recently in his mind. He pressed his hands down, and after the crowd calmed down, he said:

"I'm sorry everyone, the driving energy of this armor is the only one in the world, so I'm sorry, it will not be sold to anyone."

"Shet, then what are you doing out there?"

"That's right, wasting feelings."

The military people also looked unhappy. I've been standing here for a long time, and you're telling me that I won't sell it, and are you treating us like monkeys?

Ross has decided to go back and divest his investment to focus on the demonic route, and now he's more interested in the mystical side.

Immune to physical attacks, tireless, intelligent.

No matter how you look at it, it is no worse than a pile of iron bumps.

Norman, well aware of his company's weaknesses, asked his assistant to deliver a document to Ross, jumped off the booth, and squeezed his way to the back of the crowd.

Luck held Kate so that she could see the front clearly, otherwise the back of her head would be choked by her height.

"Luck, long time no see, I'm glad to see you wake up."

Norman focuses on biotechnology, and has a little friendship with Howard. Tony also looked for him when Lack was in a coma.

"Uncle Norman, you look very good today."

Lark stretched out his hand to signal, and walked to the side with Kate in his arms. Norman knew his habit and left together.

It was now exactly eight o'clock in the evening, and the announcement was announced that the opening ceremony was about to begin, and everyone was asked to go to the stage.

The two moved along with the large army, and Norman greeted Kate with puffy cheeks: "This is you..."

"My friend's daughter, her mother was talking to Pepper, and I took her out for a walk."

Norman suddenly realized, and then he looked strange again. As we all know, the members of the Stark family are very good at playing. Is it possible that this...

Rucker was the first to react that it was Howard and Tony who had ruined the Stark family's reputation, not his own problems.

He sighed, and said, "Oh, there is something wrong with the raw materials of the Essence of Life recently, and it may not be sold next month."

"Haha, it turns out she is my friend's daughter. I asked why I haven't seen her before. Hello, kid, what's your name?"

Kate felt that this uncle was a bit dangerous, so she buried her head in Lark's neck and mumbled: "Kate."

"She's more afraid of strangers. I'll take her away first while Uncle Norman plays with her slowly."

"Okay, come to my place for a drink if you have the chance."

"no problem."

Lark carried Kate back to the box. The little kid immediately went to play with Abao with a smile on his face. Garfield was cornered by several other shadow panthers and was helpless.

The lights outside the window were turned off, and the bunny girl danced along with the fireworks. The sultry figure made the audience below scream, and then there was a loud noise in the sky, and Tony appeared on the stage.

"Boom!"

At the same time, in the carriage of Aide Glass Factory, several heavily armed mercenaries got out of the wooden box, opened four other boxes, jumped out of the car with the big guys on their shoulders, and aimed at the hotel door.

"call out--"

"call out--"

"RPG, get out of the way!"

"boom!"

"Crack!"

The four flames passed through the street with lightning speed and struck at the door of the hotel. The two security guards turned into a rain of blood.

The thick brick wall only blocked the first two RPG rounds, and the remaining two rounds flew into the hall without losing momentum.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Smoke billows and glass shatters.

Vehicles parked outside were shaken and sirens blared.

"Drip drip drip drip!"

"what!"

The employees of Aide Glass Factory fled along the crowd, and the street was suddenly in chaos. Several cars lost control and hit passers-by, causing even bigger riots.

In the control room, Hailsen did not panic. He was the first to cut off the power supply to the elevator, and then ordered the lights to be turned off to plunge the hotel into darkness to avoid becoming a target.

He pressed the intercom: "Group A, Group B, hold on to the second floor, don't let them rush up; Group C, Group D, go upstairs to occupy the high point."

"receive."

"clear."

Eight people in black suits exited the garage and ran up the stairs to the second floor. Four people took out the iron plate prepared in advance from the room and put it on the stairs, and then used heavy objects to hold it; the other four people were distributed in the corridor, staring at the window. .

The two groups of CD ran to the upper floors, pulled over the table, mounted heavy weapons, opened the corner of the curtain, aimed directly at the bottom and fired directly, and the blue flame ignited the night sky.

"Da da da da!"

The mercenary did not expect the opponent to be so fierce. He launched heavy firepower without saying a word, and lost two teammates in a hurry. The rest immediately retreated to the building, using the floor to block their view.

Both sides knew that this battle had just begun. The machine gunners quickly changed their ammunition belts and were ready to suppress fire at any time.

On the other side, the mercenaries launched two trucks, separated from the left and right to circle the building, stuck the accelerator with something and then jumped out of the car. The front of the car collided and dumped in the middle of the road, forming a bunker.

And they didn't charge immediately, as if they were waiting for something.

The machine gunner saw no one and did not fire, and the street fell silent.

In the hotel, a technician asked: "Manager, do you want to notify the boss?"

Hailsen scanned the surveillance cameras, and there was no abnormality in the surrounding streets: "Has the New York Police Department been dispatched?"

"We're on the move, expected to arrive in three minutes."

"Then wait, don't notify the boss yet, the opponent is in a hurry."

"clear."

At the same time, Hill, Fury, and Manhattan Police Chief Colo who attended the expo received news simultaneously.

Hill was not surprised. After all, Lark invited her to come after receiving the clues. She asked everyone to step up their vigilance and stay alert.

Fury was different. He immediately asked Rumlow to lead the team and act according to the situation.

If the hotel wins, it’s right to watch a show; if the hotel loses, you will become a messenger of justice to help you repel the enemy. It’s normal to lose some flowers and plants, and the crystal ball disappears. You won’t blame me, right?

Rumlow: That's so sweet of the director.

Ke Luo hurriedly left the auditorium, found the security personnel to explain the situation, passed three patrols all the way, and the two came to the box.

"Dong dong!"

"Enter!"

"Boss, this gentleman said..."

"I know, you go down first."

Lakey raised his glass: "Director Ke Luo, come in and sit down."

"This……"

Ke Luo was a little hesitant, not sure what the situation was now. Your family is almost gone, and you are still in the mood to drink?

He walked into the room and was blinded again by the jaguar running around. What a big cat!

Luck moved his buttocks, picked up the bottle and poured wine for Kolo himself. Kolo immediately held the glass with both hands, for fear of spilling:

"Mr. Stark is too polite, I should pour you a drink."

"It's just a glass of wine, it's not a big deal." Luck smiled, and raised his glass as a gesture: "Try it, if Director Ke Luo doesn't mind it, I'll send you two bottles later."

Ke Luo glanced at the wine label, and said in his heart that he didn't dislike it, no, he didn't dare to take it, he didn't dare to take it, the three-year salary for a bottle of wine was too extravagant.

He took a careful sip. There was a slight sourness at first, then a rich fruity aroma burst out in his mouth, and he carefully tasted the faint floral aroma inside.

Khloe had never had such a good drink, and couldn't help but take a few more sips. He didn't come back to his senses until the glass was empty.

Damn, why did I forget the important thing... Ke Luo quickly put down the wine glass, suppressed the embarrassment in his heart, and said:

"Mr. Lark, I received news that someone attacked your hotel. The attackers fired very hard, unlike ordinary robbers."

"I know, RPG, it seems to have called for backup." Lark picked up the tablet casually and put it in Ke Luo's hand.

support?What do you mean... Ke Luo looked at the tablet in doubt, and then his expression changed:

"Fuck me, are these people going to tear down New York?"

In the picture, several trucks came from all directions, blocking all the intersections leading to the hotel, the back door opened, and several heavily armed mercenaries carrying RPG came down, and then the two trucks repeated their tricks and lay behind the hotel.

Kolo's hand shook and he immediately rushed out of the box. He took out his cell phone and dialed while running. He didn't care who was on the other side and roared:

"The attacker has an RPG. Ordinary police officers are standing outside. Don't shoot rashly. Let the SWAT team be dispatched immediately."

He was afraid that the people below would be stupid, so he specifically told him that there was an RPG, just because he was afraid that those bastards would lose patience and rush forward to die.

The SWAT team dispatched immediately after receiving the order, and the helicopter took off and arrived over the hotel soon.

"Rumble!"

The mercenaries who were preparing to attack stopped, the leader made a signal, and the person behind the team raised the RPG and pointed it at the sky, and then a tongue of fire shot straight into the sky.

The pilot heard the alarm and immediately evaded it. Unfortunately, Stark Industries' weapons were not comparable to the shabby goods like Hanmo. The helicopter just tilted and the RPG arrived.

"boom!"

A big fireball was freshly fired, and the debris fell down, hitting the rooftop and the ground, causing a scream.

"Clap!"

"Crack!"

Rucker: "How many RPGs have you made?"

Tony: "It's only tens of thousands, Stark's best-selling product."

Rucker: ...

……

Solve the aircraft mercenaries and quickly advance, cooperate with the left and right to destroy the machine gunner upstairs, and then a few RPG shots broke the windows and walls.

Then, just when everyone thought they were finally going to break into the hotel, another truck drove out from under the Claude Building, and the side panel opened and it was full of RPGs.

If all of this is done, the hotel will immediately become the next safe county town.

Hill: ...

Fury: ...

Rucker: ...

Tony:  …

Colo: ...

Haytham: ...

They were confused. The mercenaries didn't know how to move up the forklift, unload the goods, load the carts, and distribute them all in one go.

Let's just play with the snipers... Hailsen decisively ordered a retreat without any thought of resistance.

"Everyone go to the rooftop and retreat!"

"Hey, this is forcing me to play!" Lak reluctantly put down the tablet, walked out of the box, then put on the battle armor and went straight to the sky.

"Boom!"

The moment he rushed out of the venue, several text messages that had already been edited were sent out through the base station.

The glass of the buildings around the hotel suddenly shattered, and several RPGs flew out, blowing up the 15th floor of the hotel and blocking everyone below.

At the same time, mercenaries on the road rushed into the hotel with guns and attacked from bottom to top.

In a short while, the situation took a turn for the worse. Haiersen and others were attacked from both sides and became lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

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