Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 500: 10 Ring Gang

A great man once said.

　　 The bane we planted by ourselves will take root and sprout one day.

Who said 　　, and what the meaning is, it doesn’t matter now, at least we both feel deeply about it.

　　 I’m Tony Stark, the greatest inventor of this century, or a playboy, and a reformed prodigal son, a capitalist who holds the keys to the new era. Of course, compared to these titles, people I prefer to call me-Iron Man.

　　 It’s just that from that day on, the normal life of the past seems to be gradually drifting away from me.

　　 introduce myself again, my name is Tony Stark, a...reaper.

　　 No, it's not a skeleton monster wearing a black cloak and a sickle in the movie, but a human with extraordinary powers.

　　 may seem incredible to you, but it is the source of my inability to sleep every night, and even my fear.

　　During the Battle of New York, I saw the ultimate power of the **** of death, the captains of the 13th Gotei Division.

　　 The destructive power shown by these people is simply unbelievable. Although I am not a devout believer, I can swear to God that if these captain-level death gods wish, they can freely remove New York City from the American map. erase!

　　 And this... is the source of my fear!

　　 I am not a regular **** of death, but a guy with a bad taste, forcibly transformed into the form of a **** of death, which means that I am a smuggler, and I will be arrested and sentenced to death once I am found.

　　 So the question is coming, how should I deal with these problems?

　　 I tried to invent the God-killing armor and Atlas support system, but from the first battle of the alien invasion in New York, I found that these external equipment had limited improvements and could not be perfectly integrated with spiritual power.

　　 Maybe I should try Lord’s suggestion and look at it from an ideal perspective.

　　 Wait... Jarvis, let this guy stop shaking the camera!

　　 Oh, Fuck, you idiot, you didn’t even photograph me at all. Who made you move? !

　　...

　　 In front of the camera where the robotic arm was raised, Tony looked furious.

　　 He worked so hard to record a long section, only to find that there was only sound, and he wished to dismantle the robotic arm on the spot.

　　 "Jarvis, remember to remind me next time, throw this idiot robotic arm out when recording." Tony pulled down the recorder, waited aside, and sat angrily on the laboratory sofa.

　　 "It has been recorded in the system log to replace the robotic arm intelligent control system." Jarvis said solemnly.

　　 "No, I regret it, don't remember such useless things, just change to you the next time you shoot." Tony's mind became faster than a woman, and after thinking about it, it was better to keep it. Get a cup of steaming coffee: "This is the end of today's record. I don't want to take another shot."

　　 "No problem, sir." Jarvis said again: "Colonel Roddy is here. He is in the lobby, saying that he has something very important for you."

　　 "He won't be his patriot, why did he come to find me?" Although Tony was puzzled, he put down his coffee and said, "Let him wait a while and I will change clothes."

　　 After a while, Tony changed into a dark blue striped T-shirt and took the elevator to the living room.

　　"It's been a long time, Tony." Roddy stepped forward and hugged Tony, patted him hard, and smiled: "I mean you are in good spirits, and you feel better than before."

　　 "It's okay, I don't like holding a man." Tony pushed Roddy away with a look of disgust, then walked to the front of the wine cabinet, reached out and took out a bottle of exquisite packaging, which was very valuable at first glance. Of whiskey.

　　 "No, no, I'm here today to have a business, I can't drink." Roddy swallowed, waved his hand and refused.

　　 "Actually, I didn't plan to share this bottle of wine with you." Tony gave him a surprised look and shook the bottle in his hand: "This is the McAllen in 62 years. I spent a lot of money. Xinsi bought it from a guy."

　　咚咚......

　　 Roddy swallowed louder. When I heard it was McAllen in 1962, the wine bugs were all hooked up in his stomach.

　　 But Tony said, he pours Roddy a glass, put it in front of him, sits on the sofa, comfortably tilted Erlang's legs, sipped his drink and said, "You’re so busy. People come to me, I guess something must have happened, and it’s not small, right?"

　　 When talking about business, Roddy straightened his back and said with a solemn expression: "Tony, do you know the Ten Rings Gang, do you have any recent bombings?"

　　 "Jarvis!" Tony called out.

　　 News about the Ten Commandments Gang and recent bombings appeared before him in the form of projection.

　　 It turned out that there was an al-Qaeda organization called the "Ten Rings Gang" recently. It caused a series of violent and terrorist operations under the planning of the Mandarin. For example, three recent bombings attacked the US military base and the ambassador Pavilion and many places.

　　 "Well, I know now." Tony took a sip and raised his eyebrows to signal Roddy to continue.

　　"..." Roddy's mouth twitched, but fortunately, he was used to this friend’s neuroticism. After finishing his thoughts, he said: "The content I'm talking about below is confidential, remember not to Gaiden, Tony."

　　 "Hmm..." Tony agreed vaguely, but he didn't believe it in his heart.

　　 "In fact, there were nine bombings, but the public only knows about three of them." Roddy took a deep breath and continued, "The crux of the problem is that we didn't find the detonating device at the crime scene. , And there are no traces of bombs."

　　 "So, what then?"

　　 Tony shook the cup, and the ice cube hit the wall of the cup with a crisp sound.

　　"Do we want to ask you for help, Tony." Roddy did not hide his intentions, and said directly: "You have a high-tech armor and a lot of technology we don't know. Maybe you can investigate the truth of the explosion."

　　 "It sounds good, but...it's a pity." Tony put down the cup, curled his lips, looked at Roddy and said, "I'm relatively busy these days, so you should find someone else to do this job. For example, S.H.I.E.L.D. is not bad, aren't they the best at doing this kind of thing?"

　　"...Tony, I didn't make a joke with you." Roddy was a little anxious, and said seriously: "Since New York was invaded by aliens, the reputation of the United States has continued to decline~IndoMTL.com~ We can't let things go on, otherwise it will seriously hit the people's self-confidence."

　　"Yes, yes...I know, world wars, world destruction, and so on." Tony spread out his hands helplessly, saying: "But I'm really busy now, I can't spare time and have no sexual interest. Take care of this kind of mess, so you should find someone else to do it."

　　 After that, Tony got up and was about to leave.

　　 "Wait, Tony!"

　　 Roddy didn’t expect this scene at all, and pulled Tony in a hand: “You can’t ignore this. If S.H.I. One of the competitors."

　　 "Tell you the truth, Roddy."

　　 Tony’s rare look is very serious, he sighed heavily, and said: “I’m really busy now, I have to solve the problem at hand. I have no time to manage a terrorist organization, let alone who is the next president. ."

　　 Roddy was stunned, he had never seen Tony so serious, and subconsciously put down his hands.

　　 "No, Tony, you have to take care of this."

　　 At this moment, a red-haired beauty walked out of the elevator, her bulging figure attracted two men to scan.

　　 "Natasha...can you tell me how you got in?" Tony gritted his teeth with a blue cross from the corner of his eyebrows.

　　 "It's not important."

　　 Natasha picked up a strand of hair behind her crystal ears, her fingertips ran across the tablet smoothly: "The important thing is, you have to look at this now, Tony."

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