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Chapter 82 I won’t go to hell, you have to let me in

Not to mention those generals, colonels, soldiers and bodyguards.

Even Laika was stunned.

This Jericho missile...

Much more powerful than in the movie...

The whole mountain was blown up...

Those iron-blooded warriors may not even have any blood residue left.

No bones left.

The only suspense is that the 1000 million bounty will be automatically awarded to Stark...

But if you think about it for a moment, this is normal.

After all, this is not just a Marvel world.

But the world of American comics.

30 years ago, even aliens invaded...

The Council is no longer the Council rooted in the underworld in the movie, and Stark Industries is naturally no longer the Stark Industries in the movie.

This is called adapting to the times and advancing with the times!

It's just that Stark is still the playboy.

After all, he has not yet been imprisoned in a small black hole. Under the threat of life, he realizes what he will leave behind for the world when he dies.

By the way, use a pile of scrap metal to build a miniature ark reactor and a steel suit.

After a while, Laika took the lead in applauding.

The confused generals immediately followed suit, each eager to send taxpayers' money directly to Stark's hands.

I don’t want to pay back the fixed price.

Make money, it's that simple!

At the scene, the generals had already signed the purchase letter of intent.

The demonstration is over and the rice collection is finished.

Come back home!

"Hey, hey, you got on the wrong car!"

Laika grabbed Stark who was about to get in the car, "Didn't I agree that when I came here, I would drive this car myself?"

Euphemistically called it, experience the thrill of driving an off-road vehicle in the desert alone.

Stark looked reluctant: "But I don't want to sit with those military gentlemen."

"I don't care, you have to abide by what you promised." Laika pulled Stark out of the car and pulled his shoulder towards the center of the motorcade.

"Look, your Colonel Ronny is beckoning you to come over and sit among the five bodyguards!"

Not far away, Stark's good friend, the future war machine and disabled person Ronnie. Indeed, Stark waved.

"VIP, your place is here!"

"No, it's too boring to sit with you."

While the couple was quarreling...

Laika put her left hand on Stark's shoulder.

His right hand...reached into the back seat of the car.

The power of 'Kubip'!

Touch with your left hand and copy with your right hand!

In an instant, a real Stark corpse was copied into the back seat by Lycra and lay limply on the seat.

"Go quickly, go quickly, don't forget whose money you relied on to get your money back yesterday."

Laika pushed the real Stark out, fearing that he would suddenly turn around and find himself dead in the back seat.

Stark was short-handed, and after thinking for a while, he could only stop at the convoy, get on the car, and was squeezed in the middle by five black soldiers.

"Every car should pay attention to the distance and set off back to Sacablanca."

Laika deliberately waited until other cars had set off, then touched his pockets and found that the tracker was still there.

Then, he stepped on the accelerator and followed behind.

If you follow the plot, the highlight is coming.

This is exactly the case.

Under the thick layer of sand, the armed members of the Ten Commandments Gang were lying on their knees, quietly waiting for the convoy to pass by.

"Everyone, please pay attention. Stark is in the last car. Let other cars pass first."

"Understood, retreat immediately after you succeed, and don't get entangled with the American army."

With the rumble, Humvees rolled over the heads of the militants, but the so-called elites of the American military were unaware that there were enemies hidden under the tires.

As for Lycra.

He stepped on the accelerator and hummed a song, occasionally telling jokes to the Stark corpse behind him.

Come and come.

Then, sure enough.

'boom! ! ! '

There was a loud bang, and the front, rear, left and right sides of the Lycra truck sank.

They really wanted to capture Stark alive.

Normal people, even well-trained soldiers, would instinctively hit the brakes when encountering this situation.

Then he was knocked unconscious by armed men in the tunnel with a rifle butt, dragged away, and tied up.

However, because he was well prepared, Laika not only did not step on the brakes, but instead stepped on the accelerator and drove the Land Rover straight out of the sand trap that had not completely sunk.

As soon as Pu hit the ground, he immediately turned to the right and stepped on the accelerator. The Land Rover made a sharp turn and quickly separated from the large convoy at 90 degrees.

Stay away from the convoy!

As for the group of American military convoys, they watched Laika turn around and stay away, but they ignored them...

Speed ​​up and get out of the danger zone!

Anyway, Stark, the number one protection target, and other generals and colonels were all in the convoy.

Not a single one was left behind...

Seeing Laika's car going further and further away, Stark quickly called for help.

But the niggas only care about keeping him (YA) under their bodies, and don’t care what he shouts.

Laika was also happy that they left her behind.

So as not to be dragged down by those Dansanmi army.

Within a few seconds of driving, countless jeeps immediately rushed out of the hidden sand dune bunker and gathered in Laika's Land Rover from all directions.

Oops, not bad, there is a backup plan.

Laika laughed inwardly.

Useful.

As someone who had just fucked Hela, he looked down on the Ten Rings Gang from the bottom of his heart.

The only problem is... keep following the script...

It's better to just kill them all.

After thinking about it, forget it, let’s go as planned.

After all, the purpose of today is to save Stark.

In an instant, the Jeep was about to surround the Land Rover.

Many militants put their bodies through the car windows, held up their iconic AKs, and fired at them.

But they don’t follow the driver, they follow the wheel!

They still want to capture them alive!

Well...it's almost time.

Laika dragged Stark's body from the back seat to the front seat, took out his gun, and shot the body several times.

This creates the illusion that Stark was killed by a stray bullet.

Then, he kicked the car door open and threw it away.

Poor Stark rolled on the sand seven or eight times, and before he could stop completely, he was run over by three or four cars that couldn't stop.

Bloody.

Fortunately, the wheels of the car crushed his chest, hands, and waist, so his handsome appearance was preserved.

When Laika looked back, all the jeeps had given up chasing him, and the militants got out of the car to check Stark's body.

Many people's faces are so ugly that they want to die.

Hey, you can't find anyone to make missiles for you.

Laika turned her head and watched the militants getting further and further away from her, smiling to herself.

Well, this matter is successfully completed.

As for the real Tony Stark...

Although he is still a carefree playboy, if he encounters today's danger, he will have to hire a hundred or two hundred bodyguards to surround him before he dares to sleep.

In short, basically done.

I thought that the matter was settled successfully and I could go back to the casino to find a few more bullies to kill.

How do you know...

Laika looked back...

I was immediately shocked! '

In front of me, a red circle with sparks appeared out of thin air!

Laika could have braked, but it was too late.

The people and the car rushed straight into the red circle.

Completely disappeared from the desert.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck...

Isn't this a portal created by Gu Yi's group of talents? ? ?

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