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In Miyamoto's view, all this is because of him.

He must be held accountable for this.

"You must get the keel and save your father!"

Shuriken, Saling, Ninja Sword, Fukiya, Water Spider...

Everything is ready, Miyamoto puts on the mask.

Unlike his counterparts from Naruto who like to fight head-on, he is more like an orthodox ninja.

From shadows, to shadows.

He sneaked into Stark Industries quietly.

It is three o'clock in the morning, and the interior of Stark Industries is quiet, and Miyamoto has avoided countless cameras.He lowered his breath, relying on a unique method and the equipment on his body to reduce the body surface temperature to the minimum.

After nearly an hour of hard work, he successfully entered Tony's private research room. During the process, no alarm was raised.

Like the warehouse where the steel armor is stored, Miyamoto will not touch it randomly. He rummaged through the workbench for the most sensitive detection device on it. According to the information from the previous investigation, Tony Stark was conducting keel research here.

"No?"

Miyamoto searched very carefully, without missing any corner.

Did Tony Stark take the keel with him before he left?Miyamoto couldn't help thinking.

There was another place, Miyamoto remembered, there was a biological laboratory below, and he decided to try his luck there.

It was early morning, and the lights in Moira's lab were still on.

Angela stared blankly at the experimental data with two dark circles under her eyes.She had to stay in front of the test bench. Once there was any sudden change in the data, she had to adjust the composition of the medicine in a targeted manner and make observation records.

"I'm so sleepy...I want to sleep...Who am I, why am I here..."

Angela was so sleepy that the memories of her whole life appeared in front of her eyes, like a revolving lantern before she died.

She patted her cheek hard, shook her head, stood up and decided to make a cup of coffee, while Moira sat on the other side for a more elaborate experiment.

Angela never seemed to see tiredness on Moira's face. She was like a robot who would never get tired, maintaining a high enthusiasm for research all the time.

too frightening.

Angela poured two cups of instant coffee, leaned against the water dispenser, and waited for the hot water to fill the cups. She was thinking in her mind: when will Zhang Ming come back? Have a meal, rest for a while——

His thoughts stopped abruptly, and a big hand covered Angela's mouth!

Just as she was about to struggle and resist, she felt a biting cold on her neck.

"Shh-"

English with a Japanese accent came from behind, "I don't want to kill people, so, ma'am, don't force me to do it, do you understand what I mean?"

Angela nodded.

"Very well, I will ask you to answer."

Miyamoto let go of his hand slowly, he was still standing behind Angela, holding the knife firmly against Angela's neck.

"Have you ever seen this black bone?" Miyamoto held up a photo.

Angela nodded, "We are researching."

Moira led the research on the resurrection potion left by the big boss, hoping to make a potion with similar effects but no side effects.The keel contains a lot of life energy, which can also help her research. Before Tony left, Moira asked him for it, trying to analyze the ingredients.

"Take me there, I'll leave after I get the bone, I won't hurt you," Miyamoto said.

"it is good."

Angela pointed to the coffee cup that had been spilled all over the floor, "Can I close it first?"

Miyamoto nodded and retracted the ninja knife. At such a close distance, it is impossible for an ordinary researcher to escape his control.Angela took a step forward, turned off the hot water, and picked up the coffee cup——

Suddenly she turned around quickly and threw the coffee cup at Miyamoto!

stupid woman.

Miyamoto knocked the coffee cup away and let the hot water pour over his body. He took out a shuriken, aimed it at Angela's calf, and threw it out with a flick of his hand!

Missed?

Just when the sharp shuriken was about to pierce Angela's slender calf, a silver-white silk thread popped out of her wrist and pierced into the wall. The winch on her wrist rotated rapidly, bringing her out of danger.

As Angela is the weakest point in their team, Zhang Ming asked Tony to design a lot of small props, including the smaller and lighter hook lock version 2.0.

Still being carried in the air by the hook lock, Angela shouted: "Jarvis! Start the defense program!"

"The defense procedure has been activated, an armed drone squad has been dispatched, and a human security team is about to arrive."

Angela fell to the ground, her whole body hurt from the fall, but she still gritted her teeth and got up, pulled out a small pistol from behind, and aimed at Kojiro Miyamoto.

"Don't move! A large number of people will come over soon, give up resistance!"

"What an unexpected girl. In my hometown, there are not many women like you." Miyamoto stepped out of the shadows.

"This is America, Mr. Ninja from Japan." Moira walked over and took off her glasses.

Miyamoto drew out his ninja knife, "Then I will deal with the problem in the American way."