Hex Technology Tycoon of American Comics

"This seems to be the weapon that penetrated the Rhino armor in the Osborne Group some time ago."

Natasha looked at the big sniper in front of her in amazement.

Simple exterior design and structural principles that can be understood at a glance.

This is obviously an electromagnetic rifle. All the best parts are in its barrel, and the entire track is 1.3 meters long.

However, the weight of an anti-material sniper rifle of this length is estimated to be no more than 5kg, and the counterweight is so comfortable that it makes people think it is a submachine gun.

"The only thing to worry about is the recoil of this gun - are you sure you can control it?"

Natasha asked Frank.

It sounds a little provocative, but it's really staggering - the lightness of this gun means that the recoil is difficult to control.

As for Natasha herself, she is considered a semi-enhanced person, so she should be fine.

Frank just snorted: "I've destroyed more armed units than you have ever eaten, little bitch."

This is also true.

Not to mention blowing it up, there were quite a few tanks that he climbed up and blew open with explosives.

Natasha just raised her eyebrows and didn't comment on it. Instead, she looked at the room where Karl entered: "Aren't you curious about what he was doing in there?"

"I'm not curious." Frank tried the weapon, then looked at Natasha, "And I advise you not to be curious either."

Natasha just cursed in her heart, this guy is really difficult to deal with.

SHIELD only has two level [-] agents, one is Nick Fury, and the other is her, Black Widow.

But in her opinion, this man may not be as difficult to deal with as she is - hell, this guy's body is completely at the level of an ordinary person!

click.

At this moment, Karl walked out from behind the door, but what was strange was that nothing seemed to change on him.

After blowing a whistle, Karl said: "Okay, let's go."

"So what are you doing in there?" Natasha asked directly.

"You'll find out later - please."

Carl bowed slightly and signaled Black Widow to go first.

Then he and Frank exchanged glances, and the latter shook his head slightly, indicating that Natasha had not left any surveillance equipment.

However... although Frank has a strong sense of combat, SHIELD's high technology still exceeds his understanding.

"This lady has a lot of high technology. She placed a small device under the sofa, which looks like a micro-drone."

Blitzcrank's voice sounded in Carl's mind.

"How rude." Karl walked under the sofa and took out the drone.

This thing looks like a spider and is about the size of your thumb.

From the perspective of the US military, it seems quite science fiction.

As soon as he got into the car, Carl threw the micro-robot onto the driver's seat, leaving Natasha and Frank stunned.

"This is a minus point. I hope that we can have an equal partnership, instead of being spied on every day - otherwise I will go crazy."

After being stunned, Natasha put away the micro-robot as if nothing had happened.

"I owe you."

At the same time, the agent recorded in his mind: The target has a strong self-esteem and seems to like fair transactions. The risk of private monitoring is too high. It is recommended to deal with him through transactions.

……

"The person we are looking for is named Garner. He is a minority, but a believer. He is also the first person to suggest that something is wrong."

In the car, Frank talked about the goals of this industry.

Natasha said while driving: "It's really interesting. If he is really a believer, the Afghan battlefield should not be where he goes."

Karl interrupted: "That's not the point. The point is, we need the video in his hand. That can show that a senior executive who instructed soldiers to kill local civilians was also a police officer."

"I have to say, these things are very common." Natasha glanced at Frank through the rearview mirror, and the other man's mood was a little unstable.

But she still wanted to remind the two of them.

"CIA has always had legends of selling illegal drugs overseas, and some officials and politicians will use the money for political operations.

Of course, those who can do this are basically very famous political families. "

"What do you want to say?" Frank asked coldly.

"I want to say that you have known for a long time that these things are not simple, right? Secondly, when you meet them head-on, things will be very complicated."

Natasha was actually reminding Karl.

In her opinion, Karl should not take the initiative to get involved in this matter. The politics of Eagle Country are too complicated, and if you are not careful, you will be in catastrophe.

And talents like Karl can easily become... anti-social elements who are extremely harmful once they are beyond redemption.

Often referred to as "super villains".

This is also one of her goals in contacting Karl: to prevent Karl from falling.

"We are already fighting." Karl did not take off his relationship.

"I really don't understand why you want to wade through this muddy water."

"Maybe I have justice in my heart." Karl shrugged.

As for Frank, he didn't really want to talk.

Because Natasha was right - he did have a premonition of these dirty things, but what could he do?

If he had resisted like a fool or done something else, he might not be alive today, and those guys would even be able to deal with themselves and their families in a legitimate manner.

Thinking of this, Frank only felt deeply powerless - he could kill many people, but he could not massacre a country.

And this is the power of politics. The two are not the same dimension at all.

The car slowly drove out of the bustling urban area and drove all the way onto rural roads and into the increasingly sparsely populated countryside.

"I hope you guys are really ready."

The car suddenly stopped, and Natasha said to the two of them with a solemn expression.

"what happened?"

"My intelligence network tells me that a team sent by the NSA is searching this area. They seem to be waiting for someone."

"Surround the site for reinforcements..." Frank said, "They knew I would come, so they never started. As long as we go in..."

"That's right, but even if we don't go in, your old comrade won't live long."

Karl opened the car door and got out of the car without hesitation.

Natasha wanted to say something else, but when she looked back, Karl's clothes had completely changed.

That's a more comprehensive set of exoskeleton armor.

[Item name: Evolution Star-03]

[Description: Improved protection and enhanced power, equipped with Hex shoulder cannons capable of releasing ice guns and plasma fireballs]

[The Hex Rocket Belt that carries combined propulsion capabilities and rocket launchers at the same time]

[The right arm of the exoskeleton is equipped with an ejection device, which can deploy prefabricated small automatic gun turrets to a visible position within 30 meters - a total of 3 automatic gun turrets are equipped]

[The left arm is equipped with a bulletproof shield, which can effectively utilize the shock-absorbing performance of the vibranium joints. 】

[Evaluation: After adding firepower, this can be regarded as a real combat armor, but due to the immaturity of the soft control system and other details, the energy consumption has also increased significantly]

[Accessory name: Hextech Rocket Belt]

[Description: Can launch Hex Magic Bullet rockets and provide propulsion force sufficient to exceed the speed of sound in extreme circumstances]

[Accessory name: Hex Technology Shoulder Cannon--glr-800]

[Description: Can launch exploding ice spikes, which will produce frost covering an area after exploding]

[Accessory name: Hextech Shoulder Cannon--"Revolver"]

[Description: Can launch a very high-temperature magic fireball, and will produce a shock wave after the explosion]

[Accessory name: h-21 automatic turret]

[Description: A well-made small automatic rifle turret that can be remotely controlled by AI]

The brass-gloss alloy armor completely covered Karl's surface skin, and the two observation windows left by the helmet emitted an orange-yellow light.

In this dark night, it's like...a cold Terminator.

This was the new armor that Cal had perfected in the room, the culmination of all the Hextech available to him now.

Natasha took back what she originally wanted to say and said, "I guess I don't need to participate, right?"

"You don't need the fighting part. You can park the car farther away - and also, I need your help in dealing with public opinion matters."

"I'm going to get ready now--do you mind if I take a photo?"

"Yes, but for the time being, I will only report to your boss." With that, Carl gestured to Frank.

"Prepare to enter the war zone."