Chapter 304 Specialization in the art industry
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Although everyone believed that Hodge had this ability, none of them went to rest. Because among the people present, except Tony himself was ordinary, no one else had super physical fitness? Sleeping less for a few hours a day was like taking a less nap for them.
Even Tony, as a great inventor, sometimes it’s okay to not sleep for days and nights to study something, let alone just a few hours?
"No need to rest, they have already started to act." Tony suddenly raised his hand and lit the air in front of him a few times, and then a blue three-dimensional virtual screen suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
"Dear viewers in front of the TV, a disaster happened on Manhattan Island." On the screen, a serious and nervous blonde reporter stood there with a microphone. "Behind me, a group of militants with unknown origins, but extremely advanced weapons are unscrupulously destroying and robbing. Our police have arrived at the scene and exchanged fire with the other party, but the other party's weapons are too powerful..."
Through the screen, everyone could see a group of people with ferocious expressions and strange costumes holding weapons that were extremely familiar to everyone. Outside these crazy-looking people, several burning police cars were emitting rolling black smoke, and the police around were all fighting with the armed personnel with pale faces.
However, the weapon gap between the two sides is too big. The other party can directly destroy a two police car that can be used as cover with just one shot. The powerful energy weapon has caused the police hiding behind the police car to suffer a lot. They are used to using police cars as cover and are directly blown out at the moment when the police car explodes.
If you are lucky, you will be seriously injured and unconscious; if you are lucky, you will die in an instant.
"Fake! Why is air support not yet arrived? It's an attack! Terror attack! Damn it! Are the people in our command centers not filled with their brains?"
Seeing his subordinates snatched by the militants, he was unaware of his life and death. As the highest commander here, Stacey roared angrily, staring at the adjutant beside him with a red eyes.
"Sir. The other party said it would take thirty minutes to arrive!" The adjutant beside Stacy was pale and looked at his head tremblingly.
"Thirty minutes!" Sheriff Stacey gasped and pushed her adjutant away with some roughness, and said hatefully: "Five minutes ago they said thirty minutes, but now there are still thirty minutes! Is the traffic in the sky more complicated than here!?"
However, if he can have his current status, he can also distinguish the priorities of the matter. Now is not the time to lose his temper. Calm down, Sheriff Stacey looked at the dozen men in the encirclement who were shooting at the police while laughing and scolding the conversation. He said to the adjutant standing beside him with lingering fear, "Are the snipers ready? Are they also found out their identities and the source of their equipment?"
"The snipers are in place, and each of them has more than a dozen records on them. As for the equipment..." Speaking of this, the adjutant's face became strange.
"What's wrong, is there a problem?" Seeing this, Stacey raised her eyebrows and her face suddenly became ugly.
"No, no." When he saw that his boss looked bad, the adjutant shook his head quickly. Then he looked around in panic, as if he were the thief before the crime.
His performance made Stacey look even more ugly. She glared at the moment, gave the other party a trembling sound, and scolded loudly: "You are a policeman! Why are you sneaking! Say something quickly!"
"This..." The adjutant looked at the extremely angry boss carefully. He gritted his teeth, and then carefully said in the other party's ear: "Boss, we have no information on the weapons and equipment in the other party's hands, but I have a younger brother who has good computer skills and has always wanted to enter our technical department..."
"Huh?" Stacey's eyebrows trembled. Looking at the careful adjutant, she immediately understood the other party's thoughts. However, what he had always been serious and serious was the person who walked through the back door.
"Boom!"
Just as Stacey frowned and pondered, a huge explosion sounded. Sheriff Stacey felt the ground at her feet shook, and then she heard a scream of fear around her.
The adjutant beside him looked behind him in horror, and opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak!
Stacey turned her head in his eyes and saw a policeman who had been blown up to form a parabola in the air and then smashed it straight towards him.
Sheriff Stacey's pupils shrank, and without thinking, she grabbed the seemingly shocked adjutant beside her and rolled directly to the side.
However, Sheriff Stacey had a good idea, but unfortunately he miscalculated his current abilities. If he had been about ten years earlier, he might have been able to easily escape the unexpected attack with someone. But although his body is still strong now, his overall function will inevitably weaken under the erosion of time.
At this time, Sheriff Stacey and her lieutenant had just turned over less than a meter, and the police car roared at them. Their bodies were instantly covered by a shadow!
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On the other side, in the living room of the Avengers Building, Parker's face suddenly changed. If it were someone else, he wouldn't be too nervous, but his father-in-law was about to die!
When Parker thought of the gentle and kind Gwen, he was anxious and was ready to rush out! But just as Parker was nervously preparing to rush out, Captain America Rogers grabbed Parker.
"Don't worry, Hodge has rushed over." Rogers' voice made Parker's body pause, and the originally tight muscles in the province also relaxed.
"But...but I still have to go there."
"I know, but you have to listen to our next arrangement first. Hodge will make your girlfriend's father safe and sound. You have to believe him." Rogers patted Parker on the shoulder, then stopped talking nonsense, and ordered directly to everyone: "Packer."
"Yeah." Parker quickly stood up.
"Your mission is to set traps throughout the street. There will definitely be no more than a dozen people in the 'Mansion' prison." Rogers looked at Ant-Man as he said this.
Ant-Man nodded, indicating that it was indeed the case.
"There are still some of them who must be hiding in the dark waiting for us. Your task is to protect the innocent people." Rogers looked at Parker seriously.
"Okay." Parker responded, then hurriedly ran out.
After Parker left, Tony looked at Rogers with some confusion: "Hodge has passed, why do you want Parker to go again? In fact, you can let Parker go somewhere else."
"Listen, Tony." As the war broke out, the originally gentle captain was like a different person. At this time, he was more like a tough general, and he said without saying: "Maybe Hodge has power that is incomparable to all of us, but he may not be as strong as others in saving people.
Rogers' words made Tony suddenly realize. Although Hodge was quick to save people, there was still a gap compared to Parker.
Not to mention Hodge, he was the same. Compared to Parker, he was wearing hard armor and was afraid of hurting people when he went to save people.
After all, Parker is professional... (To be continued)
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Chapter completed!