"Is it a family reunion plan? Sir."

"That's right, can it be anything else besides this?"

"The family gathering is ready."

Stark's private villa, in the underground laboratory.

The intelligent program was hit by Jarvis' new heights, and cracks appeared on the floor. Then the entire floor slowly unfolded, revealing a black abyss.

Suddenly, blue-white lights lit up. Stored under the abyss were Stark's suits of different models.

Since the end of the Battle of New York, Stark has been tortured by post-war anxiety every day. Besides fighting passionately with Ivan Vanko, his only way to vent his anger is by studying armors with different signals. It feels a little more at ease. For him at this time, nothing can bring a greater sense of security than this set of strong armor.

At this moment, the family reunion plan is started and all the armors are activated.

Under the control of Jarvis, the ceiling slowly unfolded, the core was activated, and all the armors rose into the sky and rushed towards Stark's direction.

...

The Rockson Company Locke, a giant crude oil carrier, has become Killian's temporary base at this moment.

The Iron Patriot stopped on the deck and slowly walked into the cabin.

Looking at the returning Iron Patriot, Killian had a satisfied smile on his face.

"Good evening, sir."

The armor opened, and a man fell out from inside the armor.

The person wrapped in the armor is the kidnapped President of the United States.

"Haha, welcome aboard Mr. President, it's an honor for me to invite you."

Killian asked his men to control the president and led him around the place, talking while visiting.

"My dear Mr. President, how do you feel? Do you still recognize where this place is?"

Killian's men pressed the president and stopped in front of a screen. Through this screen, the entire ship appeared in front of the president.

"This is the Roxenlock."

"Wow, you really remember, yes, you must remember, after all, it dumped a million gallons of crude oil into Pensacola, and the entire sea turned into pitch black, but thanks to you, no one has The wealthy people were given due justice, and those who were caught were just some insignificant people and some scapegoats."

"Did I do all this?"

The president's eyes changed slightly and he said again.

"What on earth do you want to do?!"

However, Killian actually showed an innocent expression.

"Oh my gosh, you're asking me what I want to do?"

Killian laughed as he spoke.

"It's nothing sir, I just want to find an excuse to publicly try you on TV. People always have to look forward. I have found a new political backer. Guess who he is? That's right, your dear deputy, Mr. Vice President.

This time tomorrow, he will be sitting in your seat, taking over your position, and I will have a new life. "

After laughing, he waved his hand.

"Okay, tie him up and take him to the execution ground."

As night fell, Stark and Rhodes quietly boarded the Roxenlock.

On the ship, searchlights were shooting back and forth, and there were patrolling guards everywhere.

The two people quietly hid behind a container.

Rhodes peeked out his head secretly and looked at the situation through the gap passed by the searchlight.

Then he saw an unforgettable scene. His president was knocked into his suit and hung in the air. At the feet of the president, there were boxes after boxes of crude oil.

"Oh, my god!"

Stark, who was staring behind him warily, asked doubtfully.

"What happened?"

"They dropped the president on an oil drum and wanted to burn him to death."

"Why does it sound so much like a pirate funeral, a public execution?"

"Indeed, so."

Stark asked as he glanced outside.

"Okay, what are your plans next?"

"We're going to get the president out."

"I know, so I asked you what are your plans?"

Stark looked at Rhodes with a troubled expression. He knew that at this moment, there might be no good solution.

At this moment, on the freighter, the radio sounded.

"The live broadcast is about to start, everyone is in your position, repeat as usual, the live broadcast is about to start, everyone is in your position."

Hearing this broadcast, Stark raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, it's really a public execution, and it's live broadcast."

Chapter 433: Family reunion plan, the arrival of the Iron Army

As soon as he heard that the live broadcast was about to begin, Rhodes couldn't sit still and was immediately ready to take action.

After the two of them got past, they were stuck in the blind spot of the guard's vision and moved forward. Their plan was to rush to the president's side, save the president, and then Rhodes would put on his suit and run away with the two of them.

The plan is great, but the execution is not so great.

Rhodes walked in front, holding guns in both hands, staring ahead vigilantly.

And Stark followed Rhodes. Stark, who was always used to wearing armor, was obviously not suitable for it.

Rhodes asked, sensing some discomfort with Stark behind him.

"Is the gun loaded?"

"Of course, what do you need from me?"

Rhodes commanded.

"You are responsible for keeping an eye on the six o'clock position behind you, and be careful to stay high to prevent the other party from sneak attacks."

Stark turned around quickly and pointed his gun behind him.

"Six o'clock, high up to prevent sneak attacks. Okay, I understand."

As soon as he finished speaking, before he had even taken two steps, a searchlight came over him.

"Bang bang~!" Two gunshots rang out, and the bullets hit the container between the two.

Rhodes immediately turned around and fought back. After temporarily restraining the opponent with two shots, he immediately pulled Stark and hid behind the container.

"How do you look behind you?"

"Didn't I just do what you said, and his position is obviously not six o'clock."

Another series of gunshots interrupted the exchange between the two.

Rhodes leaned out again to fight back, but the environment was too dark, and the light was still coming from the opposite direction.

Upon seeing this, Stark also stood up and fired two shots.

Then he shot out the searchlight next to the man.

Before the second round of fire came, he quickly crouched down.

"How's it going? Have you seen my marksmanship?"

"Yeah, what a good shot. You knocked out a lamp."

Stark said with some dissatisfaction.

"That's right, my target is the light so they can't find us. And it's so far away, you won't be able to hit it."

Rhodes did not speak, but stood up, raised his hand and fired a shot, killing a searchlight farther away.

"uh-huh?"

When he was done, he raised his eyebrows at Stark.

"Tch, what time has it been and you are still thinking about such a boring competition? Do you know how dangerous we are now?"

"You were the one who provoked me first."

"Okay stop talking, we need a plan now."

More and more guards moved in the direction of the two of them. Fortunately, their location was relatively good, at least they would not be attacked from both sides.

"I have a plan, let me investigate it first."

As he spoke, Stark stood up suddenly, glanced at it, and then immediately squatted down.

"How's it going? Did you see anything?"

Stark touched his mustache awkwardly.

"It was too fast just now and I didn't see it clearly. I'll take a look if it's okay."

"My wife, if you are like this in the training camp, you will probably be scolded by the instructor."

"Tch, do you think I will become a soldier?"

After saying that, Stark stood up again and looked across.

One after another, desperate warriors glowing with orange light rushed towards their direction.

After reading it, I quickly squatted down.

"How is it, how many people are there?"

Stark said hesitantly.

"Probably one, two, three, four, five, six, seven."

"How many are there?! Forget it, I'll see for myself."

After saying that, Rhodes stood up directly, and then he saw more than twenty desperate warriors coming from a distance.

Looking at those desperate warriors glowing with orange light, Rhodes said with some discomfort.

"Oh my god, I miss my suit right now, I feel like I need support, a lot of support."

Stark nodded seriously.

"Yes, we need suits and support, so look."

"What are you looking at?"

Stark unzipped his jacket, revealing the belt around his waist.

"Your suit is not...!"

Rhodes' eyes were filled with disbelief.

"This is technology."

Stark grinned and reached out to press his belt.

Jarvis's mechanized sound effects sounded.

"Stark! Authorize! (Stark! Authorize!)"

I saw Stark putting up a posture and shouting lowly.

"Hen Shin!"

"Perfect Rise! (Perfect upgrade!)"

A layer of light emerged above Stark's body to form an illusory suit. Then the illusory suit gradually materialized, and finally solidified into a complete set of suit.

"Wealth and wisdom intersect, red armor appears, and the genius knight appears here."

Along with the irritating BGM, Stark waved his hand.

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