Admiral in the Marvel Universe

"Zizi... yes, this Christmas tree is cheap and good, decorated Christmas tree, it can match all home decorations..."

In the car, Cao Gui, who was driving fast, froze for a moment, what happened to the car radio?

"Honey, it's that Mandarin..." Beth's voice came from the headset, and the keyboard in her hand was crackling:

"They hacked all the TV broadcast signals, and we can only see the information released by the Mandarin on TV, and nothing else."

Cao Gui frowned slightly: "Can you trace the location where the video was released?"

"I'll try...it should work..." Beth said hesitantly as she tapped on the keyboard.

"Hey, Beth, something happened again..." Maya Hansen's voice appeared in the headset, sounding panicked.

Cao Gui frowned, and turned on the car TV. Rows of ribbons appeared on it. On top of the ribbons, a pattern of the Ten Commandments was painted. The screen flickered, and the scenes of riots flashed quickly. Finally, a middle-aged bearded man appeared.

"Mr. President, I still have two lessons for you. I hope we can finish quickly." The screen zoomed in, and the bearded man was holding a Walther PPK pistol in his hand, and a middle-aged man with gray hair was stepping on his feet.

The man was dressed in a suit, had gray hair, and looked pampered and pampered.

"This is Thomas Richard, a good name, and he does a good job. Maybe you've heard of him, the accountant for the Locus Oil Company..."

As he spoke, the screen zoomed in and gave a close-up of the white man's face. His face was full of despair, his face was pressed against the ground, and intermittent moans and cries came from his mouth.

"I'm sure he's a good guy, but wait a minute I'll blow his head off and kill him in 30 seconds, you wait for the live broadcast!"

The tone of the middle-aged bearded man became more and more severe, and his eyes were dark: "You have my landline number in your phone, call me within thirty seconds, otherwise...you know the consequences!"

"Damn..." On Air Force One, a middle-aged white man's expression changed drastically: "How did they hack into my phone?"

"Sir, we cannot compromise with them!" shouted an officer in military uniform. "It will damage our image."

"Shut up!" the white man cursed: "The mid-term election is half a year away, do you want me to sit back and watch the hostages be killed in front of the whole country?"

"Then my approval rating will drop directly into negative numbers!"

The white man yelled, after all, he ignored the advice of the officer in uniform, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

In the video, the dingling phone started to ring, and everyone who heard the phone was relieved, even the accountant of the Locus Oil Company lying on the ground was thankful that he was saved...

boom!

The trigger was pulled violently, and the bullet shot out with a gunshot, piercing through the man's forehead, and blood plasma splashed onto the lens along with the brain.

This scene frightened all the people who watched the video, and it also frightened the US imperialist commander who was on the phone on Air Force One.

"Next is the last lesson, say goodbye to your children, your family, because nothing, the army, the Iron Patriots, nothing can save you...hehehehehehehehehehe..."

The picture flashed and disappeared completely, leaving only the terrified American people. From the east coast to the west coast, everyone was frightened by this lunatic who dared to kill people live on TV.

"Zizi...Cao, I found the signal source of the live broadcast just now." In the headset, Beth's tone sounded a little heavy, and at the same time there were some sobbing voices, which sounded like Maya Hansen.

Cao Gui shook his head helplessly, he remembered that all of this was a scene created by Killian.

"In Miami, I'll send it to you right now..."

"Beth..."

"Um……"

"The one just now was fake. The distance was too close. The real gunshot to the head could not cause such a large wound and such a tragic scene."

"Especially when it's a .38 Walther PPK."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Beth and Maya Hansen on the other end of the headset were stunned at the same time, fake? Is the other party looking for death by spending so much time and energy provoking the country and the people?

"This...he, why did he do this?" Beth said incoherently, that man was full and wanted to die?

"So I'll go and have a look." Cao Gui chuckled, a faint blue light flashed in his palm, and a space door opened in front of the car. Cao Gui stepped on the accelerator and rushed in.

Beth only saw the screen flicker, and there was a strange creaking sound in the headset, and then Cao Gui's location information could not be found.

"Honey, where are you?" Beth quickly refreshed, and then stared at the screen dumbfounded. Cao Gui's location information jumped from Los Angeles to Miami.

"Wang Defa!? How did you do it?" Beth exclaimed, not at all ladylike.

"I'm Thor, isn't it normal to move at the speed of light?" Cao Gui laughed and made up nonsense.

"Uh...really?" Beth didn't quite understand this.

On Air Force One, the U.S. imperial commander took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Order Rhodes, we must find this lunatic, I will let him sit in the electric chair in front of the whole country!"

The behavior of "Master Mandarin" just now is simply the greatest provocation to his majesty and power. He wants to kill him at all costs!

Above the sky, the domineering golden-red battle armor brought up bursts of sound barrier clouds, dragging a long tail flame, and galloped in the direction of Miami.

"Damn bastards, if you dare to hurt Happy, you are dead..." Inside the battle armor, Tony Stark murmured with a gloomy face, his finely trimmed mustache slightly moving.

On a small island in the Straits of Florida, a one-eyed black man boarded a motorboat, turned the throttle to the maximum, and headed quickly towards the capital, Miami.

If Tony's goal is the Mandarin, and Nick Fury's goal is Tony Stark, then Cao Gui's goal is Nick Fury, the old nigger!

He didn't know if Nick Fury would contact Tony in Miami. Tony, who went to Miami, asked his own company, bodyguards, and lawyers. At this time, Tony Stark had only one identity, and that was Iron Man.

If Nick Fury can't take this opportunity to dispel the grudge in Tony Stark's heart and reach a cooperation, then he is not worthy of being the king of secret agents, but unfortunately, he is destined to come and go this time.

...

Boom!

In front of a somewhat messy and dilapidated old-fashioned seaside manor, Tony Stark fell from the sky, landing in a perfect superhero style.

"Wow~ Jarvis, I must be so handsome!" Tony said narcissistically.

"Yes, sir... Uh, forgive me for being straightforward. Maybe it's because you just recovered. The male and female hormones in your body are somewhat unbalanced. I hope you can restrain your surging desire."

"Jarvis, I know my body well. It's not like what you said. It's normal." Tony pouted and said, stood up, kicked open the iron gate of the manor, and walked in majestically.

"Damn guy, dare to provoke Iron Man, they are so tired of living!" Tony screamed strangely, and rushed in.

On the road opposite the gate, Nick Fury was sitting in the car, shaking his head helplessly. This guy was as arrogant as ever.