Chapter 148 Massacre, Demonstration, Testing, Besieged (8000)

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 148 Massacre, Demonstration, Testing, Besieged (8000)

The silver sword ball the size of a pigeon egg spun around in mid-air, forming dozens of silver thread-like sword lights.

These hair-thin silver lights quickly shot toward dozens of armed drones hovering in the air.

The silver sword light twisted around the drones, and the drones were immediately split into two, broken into two halves, and fell from the sky with white smoke.

In less than a few seconds, the silver sword pill swept away the armed drones in the sky, turned into a silver light and re-entered the embossed animal pupil of the silver-plated staff held by Tang and Song, and turned into a

Ordinary decorative silver balls.

"Queen Red, delete the videos of everyone nearby, shut down all live broadcasts, and block the spread of news on the Internet..."

Tang Song rubbed the handle of his cane, looked around at the many people and reporters holding mobile phones and cameras, frowned, and ordered!

"Yes! BOSS!"

The voice of a slightly immature little girl came from the laptop that Skye took out.

"I notified Darknet Rising Tide and other hacker groups and asked them to accuse..."

Skye looked at Tang Song very sensibly.

Tang Song touched her head:

"You and Selena go back to the hotel first, and we'll go to the beach later!"

Tang and Song were not afraid of exposure and the media, but this did not do him any good.

Life under the spotlight is something only politicians, celebrities and high-profile people like Tony Stark would like.

He always likes to make a fortune quietly, but who is so reckless this time?

Tang and Song looked towards the distance, where the Red Queen was positioned.

Three kilometers away is a harbor in Monaco.

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The speed of Jianwan was really too fast. From its appearance to the crash of the drone, to the recovery of Jianwan in Tang and Song Dynasties,

In less than a few seconds, all but some people with good eyesight caught a glimpse of silver light.

Most people only noticed the debris of drones falling from the sky.

The crowd dispersed to avoid these drones that were emitting white smoke.

Many unlucky people were smashed to death by these drones.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a moment...

"Jarvis, use slow motion playback..."

Tony Stark, who had been paying attention to the high-altitude drones, keenly noticed the silver light.

He asked Jarvis to call up the video taken by the camera function of the Iron Suit.

The Iron Suit projected the video footage directly in front of his eyes in a virtual projection screen.

The remote high-definition focusing picture began to slow down at 100 times, 300 times, 500 times, 800 times. When the focusing lens slowed down to 1000 times, Tony Stark finally saw the true face of the silver light.

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"What is this, a silver metal ball!? Jarvis! Can you analyze its material?"

"From the analysis of surface smoothness, it is some kind of special alloy, and the specific composition needs to be sampled and analyzed!"

"What are those thread-like silver lights, and that layer of golden light covering Tang's body, some kind of energy barrier, energy weapon?"

"This also requires collecting energy data for analysis, sir!" Jarvis replied.

"Okay, Jarvis, how fast can you tell it?"

Tony Stark watched the silver light flying out of the cane of the Tang and Song Dynasties through the slow-motion video, thinking that it was some kind of high-tech weapon like a gun.

"No wonder he always carries this cane!" Tony Stark looked at the silver-plated cane in Tang Song's hand not far away.

"Calculated from the trajectory, the speed of this silver metal ball can reach Mach 5..." Jarvis quickly calculated the flying speed of the silver sword pill.

"It's two Mach faster than my Mark 3 suit!" Tony Stark said to himself, with a slightly unconvinced tone.

Jarvis's voice sounded at the right time: "Sir, your steel suit needs to take into account your physical endurance.

If you authorize me to conduct unmanned driving, I can increase the speed of the steel suit to Mach 8!"

"Unmanned driving, that's a good idea. I can consider giving my suit a big house party!" Tony Stark said with a smile.

"Jarvis, this house party is indispensable without you as the butler!"

"My pleasure! Sir! Someone is invading the nearby network and deleting the stored photos of nearby tourists and reporters. It is also an artificial intelligence, but it looks very naive! Do you want to stop it?"

Tony Stark pondered for a moment:

"Cooperate with it to delete the photos and videos at the scene, and try to see if you can lock its location..."

"As you wish, sir!"

Listening to Jarvis's answer, Tony Stark smiled. He was about to praise him, but suddenly the corner of his eye rolled away.

Tang Song, who was not far away from him just now, disappeared without knowing when.

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In the chaotic scene, except for a few people, no one paid attention to the antique car competition.

When Dominic Toledo successfully drove his car across the finish line, not a single reporter even gave him a camera.

All eyes are focused on Tony Stark and the drone attack that just appeared.

For reporters, compared to holding a racing championship every two years, the Iron Man who suffered a terrorist attack is the real big news.

Dominic Toledo stepped out of the car, looked at the empty finish line, and took off his racing helmet before he felt any loss.

Several people surrounded him.

"Congratulations, brother, you won!"

Mia grabbed Toledo's arm, feeling a little excited.

Letty even went up directly and gave her a sweet kiss.

"I said, if something like this happens, the organizer won't deny it, right?"

Dominic Toledo looked at Xincha, who was smiling from ear to ear. The big gold chain this guy was wearing seemed to be reflecting light.

Xincha almost jumped up when he heard Toledo's words:

"They dare not admit it!

Toledo, do you know who my big boss is!

No one in New York dares to owe him money. If the organizer really wants to cheat, the worst I can do is not give up my share, and I will definitely let the boss teach them a lesson!"

"This is Monaco, not New York. Are you sure your boss can influence here!" Dominic Toledo raised his head and pointed at Tony Stark wearing the steel suit on the big screen.

"The sponsor of this competition is Stark Industries!"

"What's wrong with Stark Industries?" Xincha said and looked at the big screen unconvinced. At this time, the screen changed and a figure holding a cane appeared.

His eyes suddenly straightened, and his stiff body was still trembling a little.

"What's wrong with him?" Dominic Toledo looked at Xincha's performance, frowned and asked the sturdy black follower behind Xincha.

The follower shook his head in confusion, stretched out a palm as big as a cattail leaf fan and patted his boss on the shoulder.

"Boss, what's wrong with you!"

Xincha was frightened by his slap, and a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face.

"I think I saw the big boss!"

Plop!

The black bodyguard, who was as strong as O'Neal, was so frightened that his legs softened and he sat directly on the ground.

My legs were shaking like I had Parkinson's disease.

It's not that he is timid, but because of the understanding of the Tang and Song Dynasties among the bottom gangsters in New York's underground world.

Different from Kingpin, the once well-known underground emperor of New York!

The big boss of Tang and Song Dynasties has always been reclusive, and the following things are taken care of by Ryan, Frank, Kane and other big bosses.

He occasionally attends a few public events and greets newspapers and TV stations afterwards. Few media dare to expose his photos.

So even a small boss like Xin Cha has never met Boss Tang.

Not to mention the gangsters at the lower levels in the periphery,

The more mysterious something is, the more people tend to put a more mysterious veil on it.
To be continued...