Marvel World Full of Heroic Spirits

Lancelot roughly counted the number of people outside, and asked Tony.

"No problem, even you can block so many people, my armor can definitely withstand more fierce vitality."

Tony is very disdainful of Lancelot's worries. He considers himself a genius, and he doesn't feel that his products are weaker than others.

"Just stay here and watch."

Stretching his legs, Tony, an armored warrior with a height of more than 2 meters, just walked out of the cave and appeared in the sight of the terrorists outside.

Seeing this big iron can, the terrorists were stunned for the first time. They had never seen such an exaggerated big guy, so they were all stunned.

"fire!"

The leader reacted the fastest, and directly gave the order to fire, so a dozen guns fired at Tony at the same time. For a while, the crackling sounded incessantly, and Tony himself was shaken from the beating. Although those bullets could not penetrate This armor, but the powerful impact will still shake Tony wearing the armor left and right, especially his head, the mask is shaken to look like a splash drum Same.

But unfortunately, none of these dozens of guns fired more than a hundred rounds of bullets, and none of them hit the eyes in the mask, and none of them hit the energy source on the chest. It has to be said that these terrorists' marksmanship is It's really bad. I guess when we are in war, we hold the AK with both hands and shoot indiscriminately.

After shooting a shuttle, Tony started his own counterattack while the terrorists were changing magazines.

There are no guns in the cave, so there are no guns on his armor, so he can only use those rocket fuel or missile fuel to make a flamethrower for flame attacks.

The flames are very lethal in such a dry place. Those terrorists were instantly set alight. The clothes on their bodies were like dry wood. They burned vigorously and turned into burning men one by one.

Seeing the terrorists turned into firemen running around one by one, Tony also rushed down, waved his fist, and with the help of his own machine, easily punched the little firemen, sending those firemen one by one away. In the sky, after cleaning up the little fireman, he raised his mask and saw the Stark industrial weapons everywhere outside, and started to set fire to these weapons directly angrily.

Soon, these weapons exploded into fireworks, and the flames shot into the sky.

Seeing that it was over outside, Lancelot and Ethan walked out of the cave together, and came to Tony's side to watch the raging flames with him.

"ended?"

"Yes, it's over, everything is over, all the weapons produced by my company have been burned, we can go home."

"Yeah, I can go home, although I don't have a home anymore."

Ethan's expression was a bit bleak. Tony knew about him. When he was captured by terrorists, all his family members were killed by terrorists. As he said, he no longer had a home.

"Then you and I will go to the United States and work in my company."

"No, I want to stay in my country, there are places I like."

"Okay, but if you need help with anything, just come to the United States to find me, and I will definitely help."

After making a promise to Ethan, Tony turned to look at Lancelot next to him.

"Okay, then it's our business."

"Mr. Stark, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Yes, I have a very important matter to find you. When we were inside, the two of us agreed that I would beat you up!"

With a click, Tony put on his mask and stared at Lancelot.

"Listen, from your position in front of me, first pushing me to face the terrorists and eating three rockets, then always showing up behind me to scare me, and just letting me be blown up by my own bomb, these I have to settle the account with you now!"

"Come on! Pick up your sword, I will give you a good meal! Let you know that your skin is useless!"

In a ready-to-fight stance, Tony faced Lancelot, ready to fight.

Lancelot was stunned for a moment, and instead of showing his great sword, he directly took off his helmet.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Stark, my task is to protect your safety. You have escaped safely now, so there is no need for me to stay here anymore. Let's see you again."

After the very polite Stark finished speaking, Lancelot turned into a spot of light and disappeared in front of Tony and Ethan, which made Tony, who was about to beat someone up, dumbfounded.

But then Lancelot appeared in front of them again.

"One more thing. In fact...Mr. Stark, your armor is useless to me. Really, only servants can defeat servants."

After speaking, Lancelot disappeared again, leaving only Tony taking off his mask and blushing.

"Fuck!!!"

Chapter 17. Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency

It was another early morning in Brooklyn, New York, and no one came today, so the church looked very cold.

Lancelot, who has returned from Afghanistan, is reporting to Amakusa.

"Master, the task has been successfully completed, Mr. Stark has now returned safely."

"Yes, I have just seen this from the news. He should hold a press conference after a while."

Because Lancelot can't fly, he can't grab a plane to come back, so he came back with Tony's plane disguised as a soldier.

So before Lancelot crossed the United States to return to the church in New York, the news of Tony's return came out first.

According to this time period, Tony will soon hold a press conference and then announce the closure of the weapons department. At that time, the stock of Stark Industries will drop rapidly, and it will not rise until the identity of Stark Iron Man is exposed.

"Lancelot, go and take a rest. The task has not been fully completed, and there will be some troublesome things that need to be dealt with by you, Lancelot."

"Yes, Master, I'm going to rest first."

Lancelot bowed his head to Amakusa, then turned to leave.

"Knight Lancelot!"

When Lancelot was about to go out, Matthew was about to enter the door. When she saw Lancelot, a huge shield appeared in her hand and stopped Lancelot, making Lancelot nervous for a while.

"You...what's the matter?"

"Knight Lancelot! Do you remember what you did on the street when you left the church?"

"Um...I..."

"Cavalier Lancelot! I can't tell if it's true, because you harassed women on the street in front of everyone! You even called the police!"

"Uh...I...they are..."

"Knight Lancelot! Do you want to be hit by my shield or by the city wall!"

"Um... this..."

Looking at Matthew who had lifted the shield in front of him, Lancelot's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he even wanted to back away.

But Mash didn't raise the shield or smash down the city wall, but put down the shield instead.

"However, you have done a good job with senior's task. I will forgive you this time for the sake of helping senior to complete the task. But if you dare to do it again in the future, I will definitely not go around you lightly. You know. What!"

After speaking, Mash bypassed Lancelot and walked towards Amakusa standing on the podium.

"Why should I be threatened by her like this?"

Lancelot looked at Matthew's back and couldn't help whispering BB, but just as BB came out, Matthew suddenly turned his head to look at him, which made him nervous again, worried that the BB he whispered just now would be caught. Matthew heard it.

It's just that Matthew didn't hear Lancelot's soft BB, but instead had a bright smile on his face.

"I forgot to mention just now, the task is completed beautifully, Dad!"

After speaking, he turned around again, leaving Lancelot with a flushed face.

"Dad...she yelled again..."

Holding his chest... Lancelot fell straight down.

Amakusa didn't care about the interaction between Lancelot and Mash. He was also happy to see Lancelot's fall, and he didn't feel any problem. He didn't believe that Lancelot would die of a heart attack. He wasn't Sai Asian people.

"Senior, the account has been opened."

"Well, sorry to trouble you, Matthew."

"No, it's not troublesome. Senior's business is Mash's business. It's not troublesome at all."

Amakusa was waiting for the news, waiting for Stark to hold a press conference, and he sent Matthew just out to help him open an account.

As long as Tony Stark held a press conference and said that he was going to close the weapons department, the stock of Stark Industries would drop rapidly, directly dropping 40 points. Amakusa, who knew a lot of tricks, planned to take this opportunity to buy some history The stock of Tucker Industries, and then wait for Tony to become Iron Man before rebounding to make money. After all, although Jing Amakusa said that he has a church and has some income, the income is not high.

You can still have some money, and you can make a profit without losing money. Why don’t you do a little bit of it? What’s more pitiful is that even if Amakusa opens an account, it doesn’t have much money, because the church doesn’t have much money. Ten thousand dollars, even if he wants to buy it, he can't buy much, so this can only be said to be an extra.

For this reason, Amakusa even began to think about whether to take a loan to buy Stark Industries' stocks. However, as a priest, even if it was a loan, he couldn't get much money.

While waiting, Amakusa was not idle, because Matthew had other things to tell him.

"By the way, senior, when I came back just now, I felt someone was following me."

"Following you? Are you a hooligan?"

Amakusa asked with some doubts. There are a lot of hooligans in New York. Amakusa can understand if the incident happened. After all, Ma Xiu is very cute, isn't she?

"It's not a hooligan, because the person who followed me was not alone. To be precise, they followed me near the entrance of the church. About a block away from here, I felt several sights from there, each of which only looked at I disappeared for a short while, but immediately after every line of sight disappeared there was another one staring at me all the way to the door of the church."

"It doesn't sound like stalking, it sounds like surveillance."

"Yes, it should be like this."

With Matthew's affirmation, Amakusa can basically be sure that someone is watching her, even watching the church, because the surveillance started from this block, which makes Amakusa feel a little strange, as if he didn't do anything. .

Although I was a street hero last time, I didn't call the police. Instead, I used the heart-warming chicken soup to get the robber back to the right path and went to sell medicine, and I have a registered permanent residence in this world, so who is it? To spy on yourself?

Amakusa couldn't imagine who it would be. This is Brooklyn, not Hell's Kitchen, and he didn't provoke any gangsters as he lived in seclusion, so this is a very mysterious incident.

While thinking, Lancelot, who had fallen on the ground, got up and slipped out of the church. He was afraid that if he stayed here again, he would collapse again because his heart couldn't bear it. Although he felt good, his heart really couldn't take it. It's better to slip first.

However, not a while after Lancelot left, the door of the church was knocked again, and it seemed that someone was visiting.

Amakusa took Matthew to the door and opened it, and saw a group of men in suits.

The man in the lead is all smiles.

"Hello, we are from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency. My name is Phil Coulson. I have something to ask you."

Chapter 18. The Terrorist Lancelot

Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, the English full name is Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division, the abbreviation is SHIELD, which is the so-called S.H.I.E.L.D.

S.H.I.E.L.D., the most important security organization on Earth in Marvel, and the Avengers were formed by them.

Amakusa naturally knew about them, not only knew, but even understood them very well, but he did not know why S.H.I.E.L.D. What kind of appearance is harmful to the world, why do they come to me?

Because of Lancelot?The New York Police Department that Lancelot worked on before was in a mess. He came back by pushing the door and coming in. Maybe someone else saw it, so he came to investigate, but it’s not enough to let SHIELD play. That way, it won't make S.H.I.E.L.D. move a bit.

Therefore, facing this Marvel model worker Coulson, Amakusa was full of puzzlement at this time.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Can we go in and talk?"

"No problem at all."