I Am In Marvel

'Drip--'

Stanley was still standing at the door of the party venue, watching Tony who was communicating with a group of media reporters. Suddenly he heard the sound of the communicator in his suit pocket. He couldn't help but took it out and asked in a low voice, "How's it going inside? Did you complete the mission?"

"No. For some reason, Nakatu's assassination was just halfway through when..." On the other side of the communication device, the waiter's words hesitated.

"Then what happened? Hurry up!" Stanley asked coldly.

"Just ran away." The subordinate replied, even he thought it was incredible just now, what about the professional killer?

"Katu ran away before he took action?" Hearing this, Stanley opened his mouth in surprise. Is there such an operation?

"It can't be a scam, I've beaten all the 100 million US dollars! Dagu is a bastard, and he said it's very reliable!"

Stanley blew his beard angrily, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Fortunately, I didn't entrust everything to others. Let the people in the ballroom act, no need to continue the performance, just kill the target and leave the party. ballroom!"

"Yes!" The subordinate took the order.

Inside the ballroom of the party.

The second half of a classical song is approaching. Kyle and the black queen dance skillfully. The men are tall and the women are beautiful. The dance skills are not inferior to those of the dance masters. The ordinary ballroom dance has a new charm and beauty.

Ellie was in the seat next to her, looking a little crazy, she just hated that she didn't bring a cameraman over.

The music is coming to an end, and the dance of the two is at the climax of the end.

At this moment, Ellie keenly noticed that, from the surrounding VIPs, several tall men in suits suddenly rushed out. They wore black hoods and inserted one hand into the inner pocket of their suit jacket. Obviously holding something.

It's a firearm!

As a reporter for the New York Times, Ellie made a quick judgment on the spot and shouted in horror: "Be careful! There are terrorists..."

As soon as the words fell, those men in suits had drawn out their dark pistols, surrounded Kyle, who aimed at the center of the ballroom, and pulled the trigger decisively.

'boom! boom! boom! ’

Several gunshots resounded in the ballroom, and in an instant, the VIPs attending the party screamed again and again, shrank their heads and bodies in horror, and frantically fled outside the door of the ballroom.

Outside the door of the party.

Gunshots rang out in the ballroom, and the VIP fled, all too suddenly. A group of media reporters hurriedly gave way, and at the same time pointed their cameras at the fleeing VIPs, and directly converted to live broadcast.

Tony looked at his sports car subconsciously, and when he saw that Kyle was not in the back seat, he hesitated for half a second, but he bravely ran in the opposite direction of the people fleeing, that is, inside the ballroom of the party.

I don't know why, Tony just told the media that after knowing the demon card incident that happened in the morning, he gradually remembered Mr. Ka's appearance and words in the past few days, and the sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

At the gate of the party venue, Tony faced off against the crowd of VIPs who had escaped from it, struggling to move.

"Damn, why didn't you bring the steel battle suit!" He complained, but his eyes tended to be firm.

Inside the ballroom where gunshots rang out one after another.

Ellie hid behind the table for the first time, worried for Kyle and the Black Queen, and when she turned her eyes back to the center of the ballroom in panic, she was stunned again.

Just after a few waves of firearm attacks, Kyle and the Black Queen were as if nothing had happened. The two were still dancing to the rhythm of the music, as if they were about to finish a song completely, using the surrounding terrorists with pistols as decorations.

At this scene, not only Ellie was stunned, but even five or six terrorists were stunned, staring blankly at the two who did not regard the enemy as a human being.

What is even more shocking is that the bullets that were shot at Kyle before were all still, suspended three meters away from the two of them.

No one noticed that at this time, the black queen's beautiful eyes were slightly glowing with silver-white pupil light.

outside the party venue.

The media reporters and VIPs were in chaos, and screams began to rise and fall.

Stanley put his hands behind his back and hid in a corner to watch with cold eyes. He saw Tony risking his way into the ballroom, but instead of stopping him, he sneered.

"Just in time, you just happened to be able to collect the body for him in the past as my warning!"

Stanley smiled and decided that Mr. Naka was basically dead at the beginning of the shooting.

"Everyone, calm down first, I just called the police, I believe the police will soon..." Guess it was almost time, and Stanley coughed and walked out of the corner, preparing to appease the hearts of the people.

He was only halfway through his words, and suddenly there was the intensive honking of police cars not far away.

"Why is this efficiency so fast?" Stanley's face changed slightly, he turned to look at the road, and the next moment, his eyes widened in shock.

The police cars with their whistles and lights flashed were only used to open the way... Behind them were more than a dozen army green armored vehicles with their own forts, and behind them were bulletproof vehicles for officers with thickened steel plates.

Steney was in a trance for a while, and then there was a buzzing sound from above his head. Looking up with difficulty, he could see that army green helicopters were gathering towards this venue, and there were dozens of exaggerated numbers all over the night sky.

Is this the scale of a war to be waged?

Stanley was still in a daze, all kinds of vehicles had been parked on the road in a dense manner, and the fully-armed police and soldiers poured out of the opened doors, guiding the evacuation of the crowd outside.

The helicopter was suspended at a certain height, dropped ropes from the cabin, landed special forces and agents, armed with sophisticated firearms, and quickly blocked and controlled the scene.

The bulletproof car finally stopped, and a black young man in an officer's uniform stepped out quickly, glanced around majestically, and shouted, "I'm Colonel Rhodes, who is the person in charge of the venue here?"

Stony shuddered and stepped forward quickly, "It's me, President of Stark Industries. Colonel Rhodes, we met before..."

Rhodes ignored his tricks and said quickly, "Okay, then, on behalf of the military, I will take over this place. Are you okay with it?"

"Of course I don't mind." Staney noticed something was wrong and asked nervously, "Colonel Rhodes, it's just a terrorist attack, don't you need such a big battle?"

"Terrorist? I didn't come for this. Tell me first, where is that Mr. Ka now?" Rhodes asked in a deep voice, with unprecedented respect in his trembling words.

"In, in the ballroom." Stani's face was barely calm, but a storm surged in his heart, his palms were sweating, and the ominous premonition became stronger.

At this moment, some people from various vehicles and helicopters arrived, and they went to Stanley to show their certificates.

"I'm a CIA representative!"

"The FBI representative!"

"Agents of SHIELD!"

The people who came were undoubtedly not the elite of the elite. They gathered together with excitement on their faces. After saying hello to each other, they warned in a low voice, "Don't disturb the old man too much later, I'm just here to meet on behalf of the bureau."

"It's rare for that one to come out, and I'm also here to say hello on behalf of my bureau."

"The one who still holds the position of general counsel of my S.H.I.E.L.D., if you want to meet, at least report to our bureau."

Listening to their positive discussion, Stanley's face became paler and ugly, and he asked hoarsely, "Mr. Ka, who is he?"

"Who?" The representatives of the military and various bureaus were taken aback for a moment, and then they answered in unison:

"A symbol of peace!"