Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1209 Chapter [-] Elisa (Second Change)
For New York City, which has always been lively, the aircraft of the Latvinians is no less than the spacecraft they drove during the alien invasion, but fortunately, the turmoil was quelled after the afternoon. The New York Office of the FBI, Eliza, the commander of the Special Weapons and Tactics Force (FBI SWAT), led a team into the Avengers Building, replacing the SEALs sent by the Pentagon to perform key protection tasks.

However, this FBI SWAT to replace the SEALs no longer exists, and the team leader Elisa watched gloomyly as her colleagues put the corpses of the previous team into body bags-this originally easy job now took a lot of money. It took quite a long time, because the agents and forensic doctors had to distinguish whether the mutilated bodies could match the stumps all over the ground, and who the flesh and blood fragments shattered by large-caliber live ammunition weapons came from.

Elisa, who was born in the Israel Defense Forces, once participated in the famous Operation Orchard and the Second Lebanon War. During her seven-year service career, she has witnessed many unbearable tragedies, but what she sees now is another Except for the reservist soldiers who were ambushed by the Lebanese Hezbollah during the Second Lebanon War, she never saw such scenes of being unilaterally slaughtered.

"The killer jumped from here and landed directly among the Navy SEALs coming up the fire stairs." Elisa pointed to the huge sunken handprint on the stainless steel handrail, saying that the handprint could measure the killer's height.Immediately afterwards, she pointed to the busy forensic and FBI agents below, and said with the skillful and affirmative tone of hunting prey, "There are bullet casings there, which means that the SEALs fired, and the bullets were distributed on the ceiling. And on the stairs, perhaps it can be explained that the killer was wearing invulnerable protective equipment. Then there was a massacre..."

She pictured the scene in her mind.

The medical examiner said most of the SEALs died from slashes with sharp weapons, and the edges of the wounds were charred.Elisa ruled out the scorch marks that she didn't understand, the damage caused by her team when they rushed to the top floor, the blood spilled from the wall, the distribution of the corpses, the crushed bones, the huge bloody shoe prints, and the seemingly It was the huge bullet hole shot by the anti-materiel rifle that started the deduction.

Her companions, however, could not understand Eliza's calmness.In fact, even veterans who have experienced many battles will feel nauseous when they see such a terrifying scene. Except for Elisa, the people with the most combat experience in this team have rarely experienced the baptism of large-scale field battles. The wounds were nothing like the damage caused by anti-tank missiles, anti-materiel rifles, rockets, and cluster bombs. This scene was almost equivalent to an IED exploding in the crowd. "It's still sticky under my boots." A special police officer complained, "Are you sure someone can survive such intensive fire without getting hurt?"

"The opponents are not ordinary people, they are the Latvinian super soldiers we have seen on TV. The confession of the only survivor may prove my idea." Eliza, whose thoughts were interrupted, was a little dissatisfied, "Until We still don’t have the behavioral patterns and tactical skills of those super-soldiers, and if we ever face those guys, you’d want me to say more now.”

"I think that should be the job of the field troops. Those super soldiers are simply humanoid tanks, and we don't have anti-tank missiles in our hands." Another special policeman shook his head, "Now we can't determine where those Latvinians went , how did they leave. Tony Stark said they teleported away, but I don't understand why they don't just teleport in, like they did when they went to the UN headquarters, but make a big fanfare for everyone in the world Know."

"I don't understand either." Elisa shook her head seriously, but in fact she already had a vague answer in her heart.Now the FBI agents are taking notes on Tony Stark and Stark Industries President, Tony Stark's girlfriend Pepper Potts inside, maybe they can provide some useful information. "We need to bring Stark and the president of Stark Industries to the FBI office. Boss hopes to ask them what happened here." Elisa understands the boss's thinking, this is to seize the right to handle the case, not to Better to track down, "We must start as soon as possible and take him before the Air Force Security Forces arrive."

"Do we need to request National Guard tanks to help?"

"No, Stark is safe." Elisa pushed her braided red hair behind her shoulders, "Just don't let him wear the steel armor, Boss doesn't want to get into trouble."

"I don't care about this matter, no one can control that playboy Stark."

Eliza stopped suddenly, turned her head and looked at her colleagues with eagle-like eyes. "Did Stark take the initiative to wear a steel suit?"

The special police officer was taken aback and shook his head repeatedly. "No, this is just my guess. When encountering such a dangerous thing, ordinary people will definitely want to protect their own safety, instead of relying on ordinary people like us. What's more, this is Tony Stark, and he is also a superhero. The special policeman sighed, thinking of the Avengers who were traitors to Latvinia, and Captain America, the hero in the hearts of Americans. This is an emotion that Eliza, who is an Israeli, cannot understand. "Although superhero is not a good word now, he will always be Iron Man."

"Ah, I see." Elisa murmured to herself as she pushed past the head of Stark Industries Security, who was surrounded by FBI agents, Homeland Security agents, tracers, medical personnel, and interrogators. . "I'm Eliza, Special Weapons and Tactics Commander, FBI New York Office." She pushed the interrogator away and looked down at the terrified Happy.Madani, an agent of the Department of Homeland Security, was a little upset at first, but when she saw the gun hanging on Eliza's body and her straight-forward military style, she immediately lost the idea of ​​pursuing it.

"I have something to ask you, Harold Hogan." Eliza pressed Happy's shoulder, bent down and looked directly into Happy's eyes. His sharp eyes pierced through Happy's misty and chaotic emotions. Let Happy wake up with tears on his face, "I need you to tell me what the person who killed those SEALs looked like. Is that person's power armor gold, black or brass? Gold, are you sure?"

"Hey ma'am, don't bother my bodyguard, he's just had a terrible experience."

"I want to understand why the emperor of Latvinia is here." Elisa asked bluntly, completely ignoring the pulling of her colleagues behind her.At this time, those Stark Industries technicians were still working hard to restore Friday's operation log, trying to find the attacker's video from any surveillance equipment. "What did the Emperor Latvinia say to you, or do you and the other Avengers know the Emperor Latvinia?"

"Are you accusing me, soldier?" Tony Stark stood in front of Happy angrily.

"No, Mr. Stark." Elisa took a step back, "I just want to find out the truth of the matter."

"Then let your superiors ask me. Don't bother my bodyguard, he is the only survivor, he needs a proper rest. Now everyone out, including you, now I don't need security measures, myself I can do it." Elisa cast a skeptical look at Stark, but she nodded and led the FBI out of the hall, and took the elevator to the next floor.Madani, an agent of the Homeland Security Bureau, followed after hesitation. She wanted to ask Elisa some questions.After everyone left, Tony Stark slumped on the sofa and ordered his little helper—a low-level intelligence with a robotic arm—to pour himself and Happy a glass of wine. "What a headache," Tony Stark complained. "He guessed everything."

"Sir, what happened here?" Happy took the wine glass with a trembling hand and took a sip, "Why did the Latvinians attack you?"

Stark hesitated for a moment, but in the end he chose not to tell Happy the truth.

"This has nothing to do with you, Happy. I'm giving you a long vacation, and those FBI agents can keep me safe, and I promise this won't happen again, and I'll have Iron Armor on call. "

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)