Chapter 518: Trapping Yourself (Please collect, recommend, and vote for me) The first update, please vote for me! ! !

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The call was picked up quickly, and before the person on the other end could speak, Tony called out: "Pepper, where are you? Obadiah just came to the villa to kill me and robbed the Ark reactor. You must be careful!!!" "

"What? Are you okay? When I was downloading data at the company just now, I found out that Obadiah planned your kidnapping, but I couldn't get through your phone call." Pepper was also very nervous: "I am currently talking to Homeland Strategy... Agent Phil Coulson from some bureau is in the company's laboratory in Area 16, where Obadie is making a steel suit, and Agent Coulson is here to arrest him."

Tony was shocked: "What?! Falk!"

Tony felt like he was Obadiah's transportation captain. He could defeat him in one fell swoop, but it was all his own fault. Tony even felt that if he was going to be killed by Obadiah, it would be by his own invention.

Then he immediately thought of the performance of his steel armor. He now understands why this guy wanted to take away the Ark Reactor. So he quickly shouted, "Don't go! Get out of there quickly! Quick!!!"

Pepper: "There are five of them, Agent Coulson, and they seem to be very professional."

Tony shouted in a hurried tone: "This is not a question of professionalism at all! That guy Obaday took away my reactor, probably because he wanted to install it on that suit of armor. As long as he puts on the suit of armor, no matter what There are five agents, but even fifty can’t deal with him.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a man's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Miss Potts, let's get out of the way a little, we're about to explode."

Immediately there was the sound of messy footsteps over there, as if a group of people were moving.

Two seconds later, there was a bang, and there seemed to be a small explosion over there.

"Hey! What's going on over there?!!!" Tony was instinctively worried when he heard the explosion.

Pepper: "Well, Agent Coulson just used an explosive device to blow open the door of the Area 16 laboratory. They are going in to arrest Obaday."

"Fake! Don't you know that I designed the company's security system? You can ask me for the password..." Thinking that his company was bombed by an inexplicable organization, even Tony would be unhappy. What's more, when this kind of thing can be solved by just asking a few questions, why would Mao use explosives?

"Um..." Pepper also thought of it, as if this was really the case.

Thinking about it, it was her own fault. In her excitement, she just followed the rhythm of Agents of SHIELD, completely forgetting that the problem could be solved with just a phone call. After all, the entire company's computer systems are connected to Tony's Jarvis."

At this moment, the male voice appeared again.

"Miss Potts, you go up first and let us handle it here."

Of course Pepper has no problem with it. It exploded, can it still stick back? So she immediately followed the good advice, nodded and walked to the door, not forgetting to remind Phil: "Tony said that Obadiah took away an energy system and probably installed it on the armor he made. You should be careful."

"Don't worry, Miss Potts, we are professionals."

When Tony heard this, he suddenly felt that this sentence was poisonous. These people are going to suffer a lot!

But it didn't matter, Tony had no intention of reminding these people. Pepper will be safer with them drawing Obaday's attention.

"Pepper, listen to me, get out of there immediately, don't stay! Now!!!" Tony suddenly thought of a person at this time. With him, Pepper will be safe: "Go to Kai! Call him immediately!" Don’t care what happens in the company! Don’t care!”

"But..." Pepper was still more willing to believe Tony than those professionals. Likewise, she was kind-hearted and felt that it was a bit too much to abandon those people like this.

"Listen! You are the most important! You are just a white-collar worker, not Super Woman! Get out of there!"

Super Woman is the nickname of the Chicago trio. Although it is very vulgar, this name inexplicably combines with American aesthetics.

If you look at the protagonists in those superhero comics, everyone’s nickname has this virtue, which is crude and simple. Don’t think that all Americans are readers. In fact, the literacy rate of Americans is very impressive. About 14% of adults are illiterate, and 21% have reading skills below the fifth grade level. 19% of high school graduates are illiterate.

This also leads to the fact that Americans hate complex words. Even Americans don't like subtitles when watching movies because there are many words in the subtitles that they don't know.

Anyway, Tony didn't want Pepper to stay there even for a second!

Pepper finally listened and had no choice but to do so. Just like Tony said, she was just a little secretary, and staying here seemed to have no positive effect except causing trouble. I have to say that Pepper's ability to reach her current position is not due to her pretty face and attractive figure. At least she can be calm enough when encountering problems.

Soon Pepper entered the elevator and frantically pressed the first floor button.

The moment the elevator door closed, she heard gunshots. Tony also heard it.

Tony was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, and he shouted: "Pepper! How's it going? Are you okay?"

Soon Pepper's trembling voice came.

"I'm fine, I'm in the elevator."

"very good!"

There was no one in the Stark Group Building at night, which made it easy for Pepper to go down to the first floor. Pepper ignored the surprised look from the building security guard, kicked off her high heels, and ran frantically towards the building parking lot.

Stark was relieved when he learned that Pepper was already in the car.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, his vision blurred and he fell to the ground. It was obvious that the physical damage caused to him by Obaday's operation had not completely passed.

After two minutes of breathing, Tony felt better. At least it wasn't like the feeling of almost dying just now.

Gritting his teeth, he took a deep breath for a moment and said, "Jarvis, equip me with the Mark III."

Jarvis: "Sir, your physical condition is not suitable for using the armor anymore..."

"Do as I say!" Tony growled, turning his head.

"As you wish." Jarvis was always created by Tony to assist him. It could give advice, but it was always Tony who made the decision.

A robotic arm robot immediately moved over and stopped at the table.

Tony exhausted all his strength, stood up, supported the robotic arm robot, and put his weight on the robotic arm robot: "Yes, that's it, slow down...ah."

The auxiliary robot designed by Tony was completely designed according to his normal state. It obviously lacked countermeasures for the situation in front of him.

So Tony suffered a lot. While enduring the various mistakes made by the silly robots, he gritted his teeth and vowed that he would definitely upgrade all the robots in the laboratory so that they could serve him perfectly under various circumstances. !

Apart from the improvement in all aspects, there is actually not much difference between the Mark III armor and the Mark I in the general direction. Both require external assistance to wear, just like a set of knight's plate armor. Too heavy to die for.

Tony feels that, leaving aside other aspects of the next-generation armor, at least it needs improvement in this aspect.



As soon as Kai put down the phone, calls from the police station started coming in one after another. The TV had already begun to show a nearly four-meter-tall iron lump rushing out of the Stark Group building, and beside him were a group of men in black, constantly shooting around it.

But their bullets were useless against this iron lump and could only leave a series of sparks on it.

Although there were no conspicuous marks on the men in black, Kai discovered that this guy was an old acquaintance.

SHIELD!

Although he didn't know why they were there, Kai thought it was normal. If anything bad happened, these people would appear around.

The police station acted quickly. All police officers on duty put down what they were doing and went to the scene of the incident to provide support!

That's the busiest downtown in Los Angeles!

To the police, it was the heart of hearts. After all, anyone there could be a multimillionaire. If something happened to an old man, they would never be able to take advantage of it.

Kai's crime team is no exception.

However, Kai still asked half of the police to stay behind, and he led a group of elite agents to support.

After all, looking at the size of the object, ordinary police pistols are useless. It is better to bring some police officers with combat experience, at least when dealing with emergencies, they will be more confident.



On the other side, Tony also saw what Obaday did through live TV.

I have to say, the media in Los Angeles... are really desperate.

You must know that those SHIELD agents have suffered heavy losses now. In just a few minutes, nearly half of the men in black have been killed.

When Tony finished putting on the suit, a scene was playing repeatedly on the TV.

They were two S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. They were originally hiding behind a phone booth on the street and shooting at Obadiah. As a result, Obadiah just made a straight collision and knocked the phone booth and the two agents away, severely The ground hit a car on the side of the road.

The two agents who flew out lay twisted on the completely scrapped car, too dead to be dead.

The modern world is all about entertainment to death and eyeball economy. Those guys on the TV station actually played this scene repeatedly for the sake of ratings. Like many countries, the United States also has review agencies for television media. However, unlike others, the United States implements post-broadcast review. The review agency is the Federal Communications Commission. Each TV station is responsible for the content broadcast. If it is broadcast after If content that violates the regulations is found, the FCC will issue warnings, fines or even revoke broadcast licenses.

Among them, license revocation is rare, and the most common is fines.

Of course, such exciting scenes as just now must be restricted from being broadcast. After all, the news station is for all ages. But the TV stations don't care about this. People like this kind of picture anyway. Since people like it, of course they have to broadcast it. As for warnings and fines... that will all happen later. They won't lose anything anyway.

"Asshole!" Tony gritted his teeth and looked at the picture on the TV. In Tony's view, it was not only Obadiah who caused all this, but also him!

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After all, both the Ark Reactor and the armor Obaday is wearing are his inventions.

As the Ark reactor on his chest lit up and made a loud bang, Stark drove the Mark III into the sky. It broke the sound barrier in an instant and sped away, leaving only a little tail flame shining in the night sky.

Stark's District 16 laboratory is in the east, almost halfway across Los Angeles from Malibu Beach.

But at Mark III's speed, this distance is not worth mentioning at all.

Of course, Tony was not in good shape.

"Sir, the simple reactor is not suitable for flying. It consumes too much energy and only has 32% energy left." Jarvis still did his duty and told Tony the bad news.

Tony felt miserable because his latest generation Ark Reactor was in the hands of the other party, and the one he used was purely handmade. It was far inferior to the new generation Ark Reactor in terms of energy supply efficiency and power. .

Just thinking about it makes me feel sick.

Tony decided that he must prepare a box of reactors for backup in the future, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to think like this now.

When Tony arrived at the place, the police had already set up a defense line and evacuated all other unrelated people. However, facing the powerful Iron Overlord, the police were still a little hesitant. To be honest, they were just police. They had never encountered this before. Dealing with robots in this kind of scene...isn't taught in the police academy!

On the contrary, SHIELD agents are more conscientious and still deal with Iron Overlord.

However, it looks like he won't be able to hold on for much longer.

At this moment, a ray of light cut through the long night and appeared above the street.

"Stan! Look here!" Tony turned on the external microphone and successfully attracted the attention of Obadiah below, who looked up.

Tony did not hesitate, speeding up and diving down.

bump!

Boom boom boom!

A violent steel collision sounded, and two iron lumps, one large and one small, were instantly entangled together, rolling on the ground and flying dozens of meters away.

At this moment, the two iron lumps crossed the road in front of the company, then crashed through a factory building opposite, and landed on the traffic artery next door.

Well, the defense line the police just completed was in vain.

So a group of policemen could only run towards another street huffing and puffing.

On the other side of the street, two iron lumps suddenly entered and immediately caused a serious rear-end collision. Obadiah, who lacked combat experience, subconsciously waved his hand and sent a car flying away. A large number of vehicles braked suddenly, and the sounds of crunching and banging were heard endlessly.

After a while, they were so dizzy that they stood up. Without making any move for a while, they looked at each other from a distance of seven or eight meters.

Obaday looked at the Iron Man in front of him, surprised and suspicious: "Tony?"

Tony's very distinctive accent rang out: "Yes, Sapris! Madfak!"

As soon as Obaday heard this, he knew that his nephew was extremely angry. After all, no matter how willful Tony was, the education he received was still there, and he basically didn't say bad words. According to Tony, swearing is so out of style.

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