Stark.
He actually regarded him as a super soldier like the US team.
It's ridiculous!
if we assume.
Raikage strengthens his behavior with thunder.
It is a crooked way.
Never get to the road for life!
That kind of team.
A super soldier catalyzed by hormones.
It's not worth mentioning!
"..."
Stark looked shocked.
He did not expect.
The military and Stark Industries.
The super soldier program that was once so important.
In the eyes of Lin Bei.
It's so unbearable!
This Lin Bei.
Who is it?
Before Stark wants to understand...
Lin Bei turned around, and was about to leave.
"Lin, Mr. Lin."
Stark stopped Lin Bei.
With a respectful expression: "Where are you going?"
Seeing that Stark's attitude changed fairly quickly.
Lin Bei also stopped.
but……
"You'd better not follow me." Lin Bei's eyes were cold: "This is the only advice I can give you."
Stark swallowed and smiled dryly: "I assure you that I will not hinder you."
"Hinder me?"
Lin Bei smiled slightly.
Will Stark hinder him?
He actually didn't care about it at all.
Not to mention that Stark is not Iron Man now.
Even if there is already a steel suit.
Iron Man is no threat to him either.
The reason for not letting him follow.
"I'm going to the lair of these guys."
"What, what?"
Stark's eyes were about to come out.
Finally escaped.
Lin Bei, even rushing to other people's lair?
"Ha ha."
Stark reluctantly smiled and said, "Are you going to kill them?"
"Exterminate them?"
Lin Bei shook his head slowly.
He has no plans.
"I'm just going to ask for directions."
"..."
Stark's face hurts: "Big brother, you are happy."
…………
At this moment.
A terrorist organization base a hundred kilometers away from here.
In a shabby tent.
"Boss, the second masters, they are completely lost."
"what!?"
Heard this.
Gumila, the big bald head, slapped the table hard.
Jumped up.
The look was angry.
"Trash, a bunch of trash!"
"A hundred people, even five American soldiers can't handle it?"
Heard this.
The mob in charge of the contact swallowed.
"Boss, the second master seems to have encountered a special situation."
Heard this.
Gumi La's face tightened: "What special situation?"
"It seems, like the devil!"
The mob in charge of the contact has some fear in his heart.
Can't help but think of it.
The voice he heard in the communicator just now.
Fear, scream, death!
But what he didn't notice was...
Gumila gritted her teeth, her lungs exploded.
This bunch of trash.
Is it making him happy?
"devil!?"
Pull out the gun.
Gumila's "bang" shot.
Just kill the mob who was just in charge of contacting.
"devil?"
"Can't find Stark, I am the devil!"
"Gudong."
The mob present couldn't help swallowing.
But at this moment...
A mob suddenly rushed in.
Gumi La's face turned cold.
I just wanted to shoot and kill this unruly subordinate.
"Boss, Stark is here!"
"what!?"
Gumila was stunned.
Didn’t it mean that the second master has failed?
Why is Stark still here?
Heard this.
The whistleblower mob also looked suspicious and scratched his head: "He seems to have come by himself."
"Ok?"
Gumila's eyes widened involuntarily.
There is such a thing in this world?
Cast yourself into the net!
This is great!
Speaking of which.
The whistling mob scratched his head again: "There seems to be someone beside him."
"It looks hard to provoke."
in fact.
What the mob wanted to say was.
The famous Tony Stark.
It's almost like that person's younger brother.
but……
Gumila is now in the mood.
Where would I take these words to my heart...
"A person?"
Gumira sneered disdainfully: "When the time comes, give him a shot and kill him."
