My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 427 Are the fans too fanatical, Miss Bellmode?
“When he didn’t make it through, I held on.”

Mrs. Davis didn't quite understand the meaning of Taggart's words, but the literal revelation of the message made Mrs. Davis realize that her son's death was really related to these guys!

"You already knew that Charlie's death was not an accident?"

"That's right, but I actually only learned that this kind of experiment would explode after Charlie died. It was thanks to him that I was able to persist."

Taggart shrugged, still looking nonchalant.

"If you ask me, it's because Charlie is so bad. He can't bear that level of pain. It's really..."

But in the eyes of Mrs. Davis, this look was simply more uncomfortable than killing her.

I have been running for several years to help my son prove his innocence, just to clear his dead son of the false charges!

But this soldier who once lived and died with Charlie ignored Charlie's stigma after learning the truth, and now comes to him and pretends to be indifferent!

This makes her, a mother, so embarrassed!
"shut up!"

Mrs. Davis was shaking with rage, and the roar nearly exhausted all her strength.

"You, you don't deserve to mention him, mention his name..."

After the words fell, Mrs. Davis was so angry that she fainted on the spot.

"Mrs. Davis!"

Meister was shocked when he saw this, and subconsciously wanted to turn back to check on Mrs. Davis.

However, Taggart also rushed towards Meister at this time. How could he miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

"Tsk!"

Sensing the opponent's movements, Meister forcibly stopped his turning around and pulled the trigger without hesitation!
Bang bang bang!
In a very short period of time, the Glock 19's muzzle spit out three blasts of gunfire one after another, one to the left and one to the right, two shots to the chest, and one shot directly to the forehead, blocking Taggart's forward movement.

However, these three fatal shots failed to completely kill the man named Taggart in front of him, and the effect was only a red bullet hole in his face.

"Oh, Mozambique, you girl are so ruthless, aren't you?"

Taggart lowered his head and glanced at the two almost symmetrical bullet holes in his chest. With such skillful shooting techniques, even in the army, he would definitely be regarded as one of the most ruthless men in a hundred.

"However, I like you as fierce and delicious as you!"

Feeling that his body had regained control, Taggart immediately grinned and attacked Meister again!

Seeing this, Meister curled his lips, and without hesitation, he released all the remaining ammunition in the magazine, quickly and rhythmically hitting Taggart's leg joints one by one with bullets!
"I finally understand how the protagonists in those zombie works feel when they encounter zombies. Such unkillable monsters are really disgusting!"

Meister, who forced Taggart to a stop and emptied the magazine, quickly pulled out another prepared magazine from his lower back and replaced it.

"We're running out of ammunition. We need to get Mrs. Davis out of here as soon as possible."

Thinking of this, Meister didn't want to continue spending time with Taggart here. He simply shot to prevent the guy from getting up, while quickly retreating to Mrs. Davis to try to wake her up.

"Mrs. Davis! Wake up! We need to get out of here as soon as possible!"

Fortunately, Mrs. Davis's fainting condition was not serious. Meester fiddled with her body a few times, and Mrs. Davis regained consciousness.

However, at this time, Meister had emptied the magazine again, and had no choice but to replace it with the last full magazine!

"Come on, Mrs. Davis, I don't have many bullets, I can't delay for too long!"

……

"Colonel Rhodes, we received the news just submitted by the CIA and found the location information of the suspected Mandarin video signal. The coordinate information has been sent!"

Controlling the armor to keep flying at a high altitude, Rody looked at the coordinates of the suspected Mandarin video signal transmitted by the military in front of him, looking a little suspicious.

CIA?With how unreliable these guys are, can they really find Mandarin's location?

Moreover, didn’t Leni say that these guys and Pioneer Technology wear the same pants?
After thinking about it, Roddy, who was an Air Force colonel, finally decided to agree first and contact Skye and the others later to see if he could find anything useful.

"Roger! We're on our way to our destination!"

After hanging up the communication, Rody immediately asked Jarvis to send the coordinate information to Skye, and then dialed the other party's communication channel.

"Skye, help me check the coordinate information just now. The CIA thinks Mandarin is hiding there." Skye on the other end of the communication channel was stunned when he heard this, and then the expression on his face became a little tense.

"Colonel Rhodes, with the abilities of those CIA guys, how could they possibly find Mandarin's location before me, unless they..."

Before she finished speaking, Skye suddenly froze, because she also found the coordinates of a suspected Mandarin video signal, and the location was the location Roddy just sent!
Sensing the abnormality in Skye's tone, Rody's heart skipped a beat.

"Skye? Except for what?"

"Unless I find the same position as them..."

Skye couldn't believe it. She asked Jarvis to confirm it again, but the result was still a small town in Pakistan!

"This, this isn't quite right, is it?"

Skye vaguely felt that something was not right, but she just couldn't put it into words.

“So, this location information is pretty reliable, right?

Not noticing anything strange on Skye's side, Roddy thought he had finally found the right target this time, so he immediately dropped the height and quickly flew towards the target!
"However, Skye was still a little worried in the end, and warned Roddy before the other party hung up the communication.

"I feel something is not right, Colonel Rhodes, please be careful, in case it is a trap set by the enemy..."

"Well, I know."

……

Covering Mrs. Davis's retreat toward the Bar Street where she had just come from, Meester was forced to play a cat-and-mouse game with Taggart.

However, the small amount of ammunition was completely exhausted in a short time, and Mester had no choice but to smash the empty pistol into Taggart's face.

His head tilted after being hit by this throwing attack, Taggart stepped forward again with a grin and slowly approached.

This woman is very appealing to him, so he doesn't mind playing with her for a while longer before taking action.

"Haha, your embarrassment is so charming, I can't wait to tear you apart!"

Meister curled his lips when he heard this. This guy's brain was obviously tortured by the Extremis virus, and his perversion was as bad as an R-rated movie.

After scanning the surrounding environment and not finding anything useful, Mester couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

"I don't know if that girl Leni has dealt with that woman. If I don't have anyone to help me, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long."

Rolling on the spot, he dodged Taggart's attack quite awkwardly. Meister casually grabbed a piece of white snow and threw it towards the opponent's face.

snort~
The expected scene of lost eyes did not appear. Instead, a burst of steam suddenly rose from the other party's face!
After all, snowflakes are as crisp as sand, and are obviously weaker in terms of blinding effect.

In addition, this guy's body temperature was surprisingly high. Almost as soon as the snowflakes came into contact with the opponent's skin, they were completely melted into water droplets and steam!
"You think I'm dirty? It doesn't matter. We can take a good bath together later!"

Taggart wiped the snow water from his face, the smile on his face became more and more crazy, and then he planned to pounce on Meister again.

However, before he could succeed, a sudden shock wave suddenly hit his waist.

The unsuspecting Taggart people still maintained their flying attitude, but were completely interrupted by this blow in mid-air, and their whole body simply hit the wall of the street shop sideways.

"Are the fans too fanatical, Miss Bellmode?"

Tony's voice reached Mester's ears, and Mester immediately rolled his eyes at him.

"That's not funny, Mr. Stark."

The person coming was none other than Tony, who was driving the Mark 42 armor. However, because he had just recovered, he was still in the Quinjet and was only using remote control.

As for Miss Bellmode, it was Tony's old habit of giving people nicknames that he made again.

Thanks to Skye's title of "S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Shock Fruit Power User" a while ago, Tony has had nothing to do these days and learned about some Two-dimensional animation works.

Coupled with Mester's extremely special silver-gray hair, Tony subconsciously put this popular "title" on Mester's head.

But what Tony didn't know was that this statement had actually been discussed on a small scale in the investigation team for a while.

(End of this chapter)