The commander squirted at the Minister of Security with anger on his face.

The splashing spit made the Minister of Security at this time seem to have washed his face.

He smiled embarrassedly, his face a little stiff...

The commander went smoothly, then squinted his eyes.

"Listen, I don't care what you use. In short, I have to give me an explanation for what happened today. Do you understand?"

The Minister of Security nodded in cold sweat...

at the same time.

Times Square

Flashes of rapid brake sounded around, and the fully armed SWATs quickly controlled the peripheral scene.

After expelling the journalists who were not afraid of death, they set up a cordon that lasted thousands of meters long.

In addition, defense lines have been set up on all important sections of Times Square.

A large number of helicopters took off and hovered around Times Square, but they did not dare to get too close.

However, as the saying goes, wealth and honor are so dangerous, so some people are willing to take advantage of it. So a helicopter engraved with a certain media name flew towards the inside of the square...

Unfortunately, they were greeted by a stinger positioning missile.

By the way, this is a weapon made by Stark Industrial before.

After Lun wiped out the freedom fighters, the inventory obtained was of no use in the future, so he simply pulled it out and used it this time.

And such a big thing is naturally inevitable to pay attention to a superhero who has just debuted.

With the sound of breaking through the sound barrier, a fearless figure wearing red and golden armor flew straight out towards Times Square like a shell...

boom!

The stinger missile exploded and a burst of bright fireworks burst out from the air.

The plane that had been intruded before also left in a hurry... The pilot seemed to want to run away with the plane overnight...

"Tony Stark, we're meeting again!"

"Yes, Mr. Clown, I hope you can survive this time!"

Tony Stark didn't talk nonsense anymore, because the clown in front of him had already angered the red line in his heart.

The weapon made by Stark Industrial just now made him sound something bad.

Tony Stark floated in the sky and spread all his weapons.

However...

Luen controlled the clown and immediately got into the crowd of hostages.

"Ahhh, so what? Are you going to attack me? Tony Stark?"

"Then come, as long as you don't worry about their death."

"By the way, unless you can kill me and all the clowns and gang members with one blow, the rest of the people will let these people go to hell with me."

Luen looked indifferent, but his eyes were filled with jokes and faith.

In the air, Tony Stark silently calculated the possibility of action, but...

Jarvis responded directly:

"Sir, this is impossible. The number of people on the other side is far more than the number that can be dealt with, unless you attack without discrepancy and kill everyone."

"Otherwise, there will be some clown gang members in any case."

"It is precisely because of this that SWAT dares not attack rashly, which has led to the current stalemate."

"Also, sir, I suggest exiting the attack range in the place, otherwise, there is a high possibility of falling into a disadvantage."

Tony Stark could only watch Lune standing openly in the crowd, but he could do nothing.

Gritting his teeth, Tony Stark was incompetent and furiously attacking the no one's place, and then drew an arc to leave.

Looking at Tony Stark leaving in shame in the air, there was no surprise on Lun's face.

Since I was going to cause trouble, isn’t the situation where Tony Stark came to expect?

Unlike Lune's calmness, the American people lying on the ground are different.

Their mood was like a roller coaster, and in just half an hour, they experienced the ups and downs of their lives.

Iron Man is here! We are saved!!!

Iron Man is gone...

SWAT rushing team attacked!!

Great! Terrorists will definitely be killed.

SWAT was beaten away by terrorists.

SWAT Flying Sniper is in place..

The plane was shot down by poisonous stings...

The commander looked at the live broadcast with a pale face, and the so-called elite troops of Aimeiken were defeated in waves.

When I think of the call to express my warm condolences just now......

The commander said, I believe you!

You are just greedy for our country's body, nothing is it!

The commander now wants to tear the Minister of Defense and the so-called propaganda department. The former Minister of Defense is a fool. He can put terrorist organizations and piles of arms in it, so that's fine.

Are you a department that promotes America's great, glorious and unbiased freedom and democracy? Just watch the live broadcasts spread around the world?

You are a fool too??!

He stroked the forehead that was slightly bulging with blue veins. The commander looked at the many senior executives who were in high positions and had no countermeasures on the conference table.

He couldn't help but curse:

"Bars! They are all rice buckets! You! You! You! Or you! They are all rice buckets!"

"I want to kick your ass hard with my toes now!"

"The clown has been rampant for nearly three hours, and no one can come up with a solution!"

"Isn't this because the clown controls many hostages, and is even unwilling to negotiate, and has not seen Iron Man, and has returned in vain."

A little complaining voice came out in a low voice.

However, this made the commander's eyes lit up. Looking up, it turned out that it was the newly appointed armed minister who was accepted by the commander...

"Oh? So?"

The commander's eyes shone with a wise light, and he looked at the new armed minister who was making noise.

"Simple, the commander, the clown gang members suddenly went crazy and began to massacre hostages and friendly forces indiscriminately."

"But, the people from the Clown Gang won't do that."

"This is not necessarily true, Your Excellency the Grand Commander. Maybe half an hour later, the people from the Clown Gang suddenly went crazy?"

"Okay, then I'll wait another thirty minutes."

Watching the two of them sing and reconcile and finalize the plan.

The expressions of a group of big guys were thrust. To be honest, the acting skills of the commander are so bad..

There are many ways to solve this situation.

for example:

The military base unexpectedly broke out and happened to hit Times Square.

A facility in Times Square suddenly overloaded and burned into a ball on the spot... Another...

There are many solutions like this, but... no one will make a sound.

Who doesn’t know what the commander means?

Thirty minutes later, the clown gang members disguised as commando will raid the square, kill all insiders, and then be defeated by the heroic SWAT. They will be taken back and custody (recycled).

Look, what a wonderful ending!
Chapter completed!