Marvel’s Big Villain

The death squads hurried into the bunker.

Still in shock, someone shouted: "Bazooka!"

The rest of the team immediately came to their senses, untied their backpacks and took out a sand-colored short-barreled bazooka.

You have armored vehicles, I have bazookas!

Anyway, everyone is a high-end product of Stark Industries, so let's use the spear of the son to attack the shield of the son and see who can have the last laugh.

The rocket is so easy to operate that it only takes a few seconds for a team of two to reload.

After the installation was completed, the team members knelt on one knee, and the six rocket launchers locked the armored vehicle.

"Launch! Kill them!"

With a roar, the players pulled the trigger.

Six rockets sprayed out tail flames and rushed straight towards the armored vehicle.

Because of the angle, all six rockets hit the front of the armored vehicle.

Rumble!

Six loud bangs exploded!

The armored vehicle was instantly engulfed by a mass of flames, the huge impact directly knocked the vehicle to the ground, and the tires and parts flew everywhere.

Three security guards manning the grenade launcher were killed instantly, and those inside the armored vehicle were not much better off.

The vehicle was blown over, and they were thrown into a dizzy state.

The structural deformation caused the armored door to lock, and there was no way for them to escape.

They could only be stuffed in this pressure cooker, burned by the scorching flames, and finally steamed alive.

"Monkey Rechette!"

In the security monitoring room, the team leader looked at the sea of ​​flames in front of the monitoring screen, his whole face turned pale, and then turned red with anger.

These terrorists are so frenzied that they actually hold short-barreled rocket launchers, which seem to be products of Stark Industries.

I don't know which bastard it is, but dare to sell this military weapon to terrorists.

Before he could swear quickly, he saw a dozen people on the screen running towards the administrative building at high speed.

Li Mara, the security team leader, yelled through the microphone: "Where are you guys! Why haven't you arrived yet!"

As soon as the voice fell, a team member reported: "Team leader! We are here!"

The team leader hurriedly said: "Great, fire suppression! Terrorists must not be allowed to enter the administrative building."

"clear!"

The administrative building of Stark Industries itself is worthless, even less valuable than the machinery and equipment in the factory area, but there are a lot of files in the administrative building, and there is a large server for storing data on the negative floor.

The server stores the design blueprints of all Stark Industries weapons, transaction data and other secrets. If this thing is blown up, the losses caused will be sky-high.

………………

The death squad rushed to the administrative building, just in time to meet a security team.

"Another security team, what shall we do now?"

"It doesn't matter, just rush over!"

"That's right, as long as people can enter the administrative building, the task tonight will be considered complete."

The death squads ran while deciding on countermeasures.

They pulled out their loaded grenade guns and fired in the direction of the squad as they ran.

Boom!

The grenade exploded in front of him, sending up waves of thick gray smoke.

The security team had a tacit understanding, turned around and ran together, and hid in a nearby bunker.

As for the team leader's order, they just ignored it.

The death squads don't want to die, but these security teams still want to live.

They are all paid to eat, and there are wives and children to support at home, so how could they risk their lives with terrorists.

The dare-death squad's gamble had an effect. They forced the security guards to run to the gate of the administrative building.

boom!

A grenade hit the bulletproof glass door, leaving only a tiny imprint.

boom!

The next second, the grenade exploded!

The strong shock wave mixed with steel ball bombs shattered the glass door and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Come on!"

The death squad members flushed with excitement, shouting and rushing into the administration building.

At this time, the security team hiding in the bunker started shooting, and the death squads who were walking behind were hit by special rifles, and immediately fell to the ground, staring unwillingly and dying.

This wave of shooting took away another five death squads, leaving only single digits in the number of people entering the administrative building.

No time to grieve, no time to care about teammates, they still have work to do.

The blueprint of the administrative building had already been printed in his mind. After entering the administrative building, the last nine death squads immediately split up and acted.

Someone went to the basement and was going to blow up the large computer room where the data was stored.

Someone went to the archives room, preparing to destroy all confidential paper documents.

Someone went to the president's office on the top floor, preparing to burn the office of Tony Stark, a dead capitalist, to ashes.

After a few minutes, all the C4 charges were installed and the set time was three minutes.

The nine team members breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and then walked to the windows on their respective floors, preparing to go crazy again before dying.

………………

The terrorists entered the administrative building, and the security team leader couldn't sit still any longer. He hurriedly boarded an armored vehicle, drove the car to a stop 500 meters away from the administrative building, and then conducted command operations in the compartment.

Although he was dissatisfied with the team's disobedience, he didn't say much, because he could understand the thoughts of the team members very well.

No one would willingly risk their life for a salary, even if the salary was very generous.

What position does he have to order his team members to do things that he can't even do.

If you want to blame, you can only blame Tony Stark himself. If the helicopters were dispatched earlier, these terrorists would have been killed long ago.

snort! He is reaping the fruit of his own accord, and he deserves it!

During these few minutes, all the security teams from Stark Industries arrived.

A total of more than 300 security guards were all ambushing around the administrative building under the command of the team leader.

The pitch-black night sky was silent, the atmosphere was extremely suppressed, and a battle was imminent.

puff! puff!

Two rockets smashed through the windows of the administrative building and flew towards a factory not far away.

The rocket exploded on the roof of the factory, opening two openings with a diameter of more than ten meters, and the building materials on the top fell down with a rustle.

The security team leader frowned, took out the walkie-talkie and said, "Sniper!"

A second later, a voice came: "The position has been locked, just wait for their next shot, and they will be killed with one shot."

"very good!"

On the top floor of the factory one kilometer away, more than a dozen snipers were lying on the ground. They turned on the night vision system and monitored the administrative building at 360 degrees without blind spots.

After more than ten seconds, a shiny white human-shaped object appeared in the night vision goggles.

The corner of the sniper's mouth curled into a sneer, and he quickly moved the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger.

boom!

After the loud noise, the sniper's shoulder shook violently.

A 12.7mm special sniper rifle bullet is fired from the muzzle.

And the death squad in the administration building was instantly pierced through the head by the bullet before he could fire the rocket.

Snapped!

The head exploded like a watermelon, and the brains mixed with blood splashed all over the white tiles.

The sniper rifle round smashed the skull and shot into the wall behind him, forming a huge crater.

Watching the image in the night vision goggles slowly fall, the sniper pressed the communicator next to his ear: "Target cleared!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sniper on the other side got rid of another death squad.

The remaining seven team members quickly noticed, and they used the communicator to warn each other not to let their bodies get close to the window.

"Damn it, there are two minutes left, and I want to kill a few more people!" The death squad said angrily when they were forced into the room.

"Yeah, there are snipers outside and we definitely can't get out. We can only find a way to force them in."

"I have a solution! These people are not the security guards of Stark Industries, then we will use rockets to bomb the administrative building. In order to reduce losses, these dog legs will definitely take risks and force their way in."

"Good idea, let's do it!"

The seven team members immediately took out the grenade guns and rocket launchers, and bombarded the surrounding places that looked more expensive and valuable.

Rumble!

Accompanied by the roar of the explosion, bursts of flames lit up the administrative building, which was very eye-catching in the dark night.

Seeing that the terrorists started to sabotage, the head of the security team became very anxious.

It was already his dereliction of duty that they broke through the administrative building. If the administrative building was blown up again, he would probably have to pack up and leave.

At this point, he gritted his teeth and said, "Teams one to ten will force their way in immediately. Teams eleven to fifteen will attack from the roof! The rest of the team will fire tear gas towards the administrative building. You must take good precautions, and the snipers will be responsible. Cover them!"

At the order of the team leader, all the security team members started to act.

bang bang bang!

One by one, the tear gas shattered the windows, fell into the administration building and released a puff of thick white smoke.

The helicopter landed on the roof, and fifty security guards jumped out of the plane. They hooked the railings of the roof with ropes, and prepared to break through the window.

The security guards in charge of the frontal attack were in groups of two. One held a bulletproof shield made of alloy materials to block the front, and the other put a gun on the shooting port of the shield and ran quickly towards the administrative building.

The sniper in the distance also stared at the window with wide eyes.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

After arriving on the first floor and confirming that there are no terrorists, one team went to the basement, and the rest of the team went to the second floor.

The space in the stairwell was narrow, and the security guards stepped on the stairs carefully.

"surprise mother fuker!"

Suddenly, the security guards heard a swear word.

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared on the second-floor platform with a rocket on his shoulder.

puff!

The rockets sprayed out, and the security guards were stuck in the stairwell and had no way to dodge, but with their extraordinary reaction, they still subconsciously aimed and fired!

The death squad was instantly smashed into pieces by dozens of special-made bullets, and at the same time there was a loud noise in the stairwell.

Boom!

The strong impact and scorching flames devoured everything in the stairwell.

The few people who bore the brunt were directly blown into minced meat, and those who were a little further away were also pushed into the air by the shock wave.

The security team leader heard the screams of the team members and asked loudly, "What happened!"

The team members guarding the first floor immediately replied: "Shit! They fired rockets, and the second team suffered heavy casualties!"

When the team leader heard the words, he didn't have time to grieve, and ordered decisively: "Team three, take the opportunity to capture the second floor immediately!"

"yes!"

Leaving a few people to take care of the wounded, members of the third team rushed to the second floor immediately, put bulletproof shields on the ground, and firmly controlled the exit of the stairwell.

At this time, another death squad member on the second floor wanted to do the same, and ran out carrying a rocket.

But before he could speak, he was torn to pieces by dense bullets!