Stark took his data pad to find his secretary, who was still struggling with the business operations of the Stark Group. However, Mr. Stark had something to do, so she put down her work and went to help.
"Uh, I don't know. I haven't paid attention to the news for a long time since you disappeared. Why don't you ask Happy?"
Stark found his driver again, but Happy knew more about this matter. He couldn't help being envious in his eyes, and he danced and told Stark his origins.
Unlike the media who vaguely accused this person of killing indiscriminately, Happy's view was quite pertinent. At least after the other party killed hundreds of gangsters, New York's security improved for three days!
"There were no shootings, no robberies, not even sirens at night for three days!"
Happy, who was still holding the cheeseburger in his hand, repeatedly raised three fingers to Stark, completely unaware that the mayonnaise had been sprinkled on his clothes.
When Happy said this, Stark immediately became interested and thought about finding a chance to have a chance with the other party. At least he had to convince the other party to give up the title of Iron Man to him. At the worst, he would have to spend some money. I'm dignified.
What money can America's big arms dealers not afford?
After returning home, Stark asked Jarvis to hack into the New York Police Department's communication channel. Don't ask how, even gangsters can easily hack into the New York Police Department's channel, let alone Jarvis, the artificial intelligence butler.
Already.
It's just that for several days in a row, the channel either offered 20% off donuts for group purchases, or police officers were shot and fell down and needed support. There was no news about Iron Man at all. This made Stark a little bored, but even if
Boring, he didn't have any good feelings towards his uncle Obadiah, because he suspected that the Stark arms that appeared in the Middle East were sold by this old guy!
It's just that he currently has no evidence and can't kick the other party off. He can only delay it like this. The other party will not see him if he comes to see him, and he won't care about anything. Now Stark wants to get rid of Iron Man first!
Until another night of heavy rain, when Daredevil and Hand Hehui started a decisive battle over the dragon bone, Chen Mo appeared again!
Chen Mo, who was riding the shuttle, jumped directly from the stratosphere, as fast as a meteor. When he was about to land, he started the reverse thrust of the jet, and then landed in the center of the battlefield in a very standard manner.
"Wow, it looks like a grand show!"
Chen Mo raised the double-barreled shotgun without looking, and directly shot the hand possessed by Heikong and the boss in the head. The twisted dark power was unwilling to fail and tried to struggle, but then Chen Mo was forced to use the holy light.
They were roasted into ashes, and the killers who were outside were even more miserable. Chen Mo raised his fingers together like a gun, and then shot the holy light into their bodies. Then these killers immediately began to kneel down, crying and howling.
Talk about what you did before.
This is Chen Mo’s latest holy light skill. Repentance can directly interrogate the heart. The more bad things a person does, the more serious the consequences of repentance. If you steal a piece of bread just to fill your stomach, it will make you cry a few times at most.
Minutes, but if you kill someone, prevent fire, and bully a little girl, then the flame of the Holy Light will directly burn your internal organs, burning the evil person completely from the inside out.
It was like the Eye of Judgment of the Ghost Rider, but Chen Mo's took effect a little slower than the other's. Several minutes had passed before these killers started rolling around with smoke coming from their mouths and noses. If it were the Ghost Rider, it would have taken effect in thirty seconds.
nailed it!
The tragic scene of the crowd made Daredevil and his friends not sure what to do. After all, hundreds of vicious killers and several physical skills masters were knocked down in front of them with just one move.
There is no need to send them to the crematorium. When the wind blows, the ashes can float into the sea. How could such a perversion occur in New York?
Chen Mo, who easily handled the situation with the crowd, turned around and looked at Matthew and the group of friends behind him. Most of them were passersby whose names he couldn't name. However, the one behind Murdoch had a good figure and was well-dressed.
I do know the sexy female assassin Chen Mo.
"What are you looking at? I've taken away all your heads. What are you doing here, waiting for me to call the police and arrest you one by one and send you to pick up soap?"
"You shouldn't have killed them all! They should have been put on trial!"
"How do you put them to trial, arrest them all, send them to the Federal Supreme Court, and then broadcast them nationwide? If that's your plan, I will resurrect them all for you right now!"
Daredevil was delayed and sent to the Federal Supreme Court for nationwide live broadcast. How is that possible? Not to mention keeping it secret, it would be troublesome to send it in!
"You're not talking nonsense! What kind of street hero just defends justice? You might as well go grass carp!"
Chen Mo put down his words and was about to turn around and leave. However, Erica, who was provoked by him, stopped and flew the short fork in her hand towards Chen Mo.
Chen Mo fired a backhand shot without looking. After the bullet shattered the opponent's weapon, it flew past the strap on Erica's uniform's right shoulder and directly broke the strap.
"Well, it missed!"
Chen Mo turned around with his pistol and looked at the female assassin holding the belt. Although her expression and breathing were blocked by the armor, as a man, Daredevil naturally understood what the other party was going to do next, so he hurriedly stopped Ai.
In front of Rika.
"If you have anything, come to me!"
"real?"
Chen Mo looked at the muscles under Daredevil's uniform. For a lawyer, they were still very strong.
"Then let's have a dance!"
Chen Mo released a video of Banana dancing in national flag underwear for Daredevil, who has a good figure, to refer to.
"this!"
Daredevil wanted to refuse, but then he remembered what Chen Mo said before.
"You don't want Erica to be bullied outside, right?"
"Okay, I'll dance, but I have to prepare my uniform first!"
Daredevil nodded. As a blind man, he couldn't see the video anyway, so he just jumped!
"It's okay, you can go back and dance slowly. As for the recorded video, you can send it to the email address of Nick Fury, director of SHIELD, @outlook!"
What kind of strange domain name is this?
Daredevil is confused. He estimates that this Nick Fury may have some issues with the Iron Man in front of him, but the situation is forcing him to defeat him, so he can only choose to cooperate!
The street heroes left little by little and disappeared into the deep alleys on the rainy night, but Chen Mo hadn't left yet. He looked up at the roof of the building and said.
"We're all here, why don't you come out and meet and have a chat. Tony, you don't want Happy to be bullied outside, right?"
