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Chapter 152 Full Screen Warning: Missile Locked! ! !



Chapter 152 Full Screen Warning: Missile Locked! ! !

Chapter 152 Full Screen Warning: Missile Locked! ! !

The assembly of the Avengers this time is just for Martin to prevent the plot from deteriorating.

In case Rocky is afraid that he will no longer be so ostentatious, and quietly opens the space door, it will be too late to gather.

Since Stark can help himself to make it clear, Martin is too lazy to stand on stage to speak.

But after Stark finished talking about the topic, he started showing off as usual.

"Stark Industries is about to enter the field of clean energy. Of course, as you know, it uses the Ark reactor, but the core energy uses a new substance that I call the Cosmic Rubik's Cube isotope! This will be a primary energy source that subverts the tradition. Revolution! Stark Industries will lead mankind into a new era..."

Pepper looked at Stark with a doting face, this is my man, the man I want to protect.

Martin also looked at Stark with almost the same eyes, boy (zei), I will quietly watch you pretend, and then wait for your Stark Tower to be bombarded by the Chitauri army.

Not long after that, the Stark Industrial Building was completed, and half of New York could see the provocative and conspicuous "Stark" on the top of the building.

The market value of Stark Industries has also successfully exceeded the [-] billion mark.

As a former military enterprise, it is definitely a great event worth celebrating.

In the non-war period, the profits of military industrial enterprises are limited, and the scale of conventional military purchases will also be restricted by the government. That is to say, in the United States, there will be many predators with a level of tens of billions.

Compared with energy companies and software companies with a market value of hundreds of billions or even trillions, it seems that the scale of these military enterprises is too small.

But those who know the inside story know how strong these military enterprises are.

Those who are able to switch to the military industry need not only a strong military background, but also sufficient political resources.Moreover, among the sales of these enterprises, there are many projects with extremely low profits. In fact, a large amount of "profits" in them have been transferred away.

These hidden "profits" not only maintain the various backgrounds and resources of military enterprises, but also create a large number of small rich people.

This is also the reason why so many people opposed Stark's decision to close the weapons department, and it is also the reason why Martin wanted to reorganize the weapons department into "Stan Industries" so smoothly.

Although these military background and political resources have not been "reorganized" by Martin together, with Pepper as an intermediate bridge, these resources can also be fully utilized.

The completion of the Stark Industrial Building also raised the banner of entering the new energy field, which not only gave Stark himself a lot of fame and benefits, but also allowed him to build his own steel in the Stark Building. Legion.

No one bothered him this time.

One person retreated for more than half a month, except for Chili who came back to ask him to eat, he would never leave the laboratory for half a step, at most let Happy buy him a custom cheeseburger.

On this day, the unshaven Stark was haggard, but his eyes were shining brightly as he looked at the modules that were about to form in front of him. The welding movements in his hands became more and more stable, and he muttered: "Get rid of the mechanical arm, transform anytime, anywhere, My Mark 7..."

This set of armor that can be summoned remotely, identified through the watch, and deployed for battle at any time has become a revolutionary armor that Stark has placed high hopes on.

The last module was finally manufactured from his hand, and the robotic arm was assembled.

Stark was eager to try, put on his watch, walked to the window, looked down, it was a little high.

"Forget it, don't take risks, if I die, Pepper will be sad."

Stark walked back a few steps into the room, raised his hands, and shouted: "Jarvis! Armor!"

Jarvis: "Start deploying!"

call--!

The integrated armor module flew up, and the propeller quickly rushed towards Stark, and adjusted its direction in front of him, starting from his wrist, and covering Stark's whole body piece by piece.

"Feels good! Except for a little sore wrist."

Stark showed a gratified smile, looking at the data projected in the helmet in front of him, each module and function started normally: "It's not a waste of time to stay up all night."

Suddenly, after the radar in the battleframe was activated, the projection suddenly flashed red and made a sharp low sound: "Warning! Warning! Locked by missiles!!!"

"Warning! Warning! Has been locked by a missile!!!"

"Warning! Warning! Has been locked by a missile!!!"

"warn--"

Stark felt that his face was suddenly full of warnings, and he staggered and couldn't stand still. He held on to the window and almost fell below.

"Death!"

Stark yelled: "Where is the other party? Also, you only need to remind me once! No need to remind me repeatedly!"

"The other party is in the southwest direction, about five kilometers away." Jarvis paused, and then said: "That's right, sir, regardless of the scanning frequency of a radar emitter, I will only remind it once."

"what?"

An amazing thought flashed across Stark's mind: "You're not mistaken? How many missiles are targeting me?!"

"other side……"

Before Jarvis could say anything, Stark, who was so shocked, couldn't wait any longer. He flew out of the window and rushed towards the southwest.

He couldn't believe it. In broad daylight, someone dared to use missiles in New York, and they still fired at him!

"The opponent has at least 22 fire control radars. According to the radar band analysis, the opponent has locked the target and is ready to launch at any time, including a large number of small short-range missiles and six Jericho missiles..."

Before Jarvis finished speaking, the Iron Man who flew out swayed in mid-air, lost control of the direction, and bumped into his own building.

"Bang, bang" "bounced" a few times on the surface of the building, and fell straight down, more than ten meters away from the ground, before aiming the propeller at the ground and increasing the power, without falling to the ground.

A large group of people on the street exclaimed, followed by sporadic cheers.

Little did they know, the object of their cheer almost fell on top of their heads.

"Is Jericho used?! Who the hell!"

Stark roared.

"The other party has been locked, it is the Stan Industrial Building."

Jarvis' voice made Stark furious: "Martin King~!"

He leaned forward and headed straight for the Stan Industrial Building. In front of the building that had just been capped, he finally slowed down and calmed down a little.

In thermal imaging, there are indeed a large number of newly deployed missiles and even heavy machine guns, but apart from a large number of engineers and technicians, there seems to be only one little pepper that I am familiar with.

No Martin at all!

The last time a party was held here, Stark was already familiar with the environment here. He entered from the "patio" at the top of the building with ease, entered the 17th floor from the back door, and opened his mask. Said: "You must give me an explanation!"

(End of this chapter)


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