Marvel turns into Iron Man

Mr. President's heart fell into a battle between heaven and man.

Not only can the enemy reach out to his side, but he can even reach into Air Force One.

How can he be sure that there will be an enemy's ghost by his side.

What will happen if this inner ghost plans to hijack the plane?

What's more, this call, whether to make it or not.

At this moment, his cabinet members inside the cabin were all trying to persuade the president.

The United States cannot compromise with terrorists. This will only fuel their arrogance.

Indeed, what the cabinet members said was very reasonable.

But on the other hand, he is not an unkind person.

Such a poor man died in front of him like this, and he had the ability to save him.

If he didn't save him, he would become an accomplice of the murderer.

What's more, he believes, if the political level is thrown away.

His own citizens would never want to see him die like this.

If you can save this person so that you will not be in a situation of self-blame.

It can also satisfy the hearts of the citizens and make their own people look better.

This is definitely a good choice.

While people all over the United States and even the world are paying attention to this matter.

While everyone was sweating for this poor man, hoping that the president could make a call.

Time gradually moved towards the end of 30 seconds.

"What do you think it will be, Jarvis?"

In the basement of Malibu Villa, Miss Stark is also paying attention to this life-threatening gamble.

"I think Mr. President will call, miss."

Jarvis' logic system helped it arrive at the most likely choice.

"I think so too, but will the result really be what we imagined?"

A smile spread across her face.

This is not a cold-blooded smile, but another, more meaningful smile.

When everyone's heart was about to sink to the bottom, there were bursts of phone ringing on the TV.

Streets, bars, subway stations, almost everyone who was paying attention shouted happily face to face.

They cheered for their success in saving the life of a compatriot.

Mr. President has not given up on him, nor will he give up on anyone——

Such thoughts filled the hearts of each of them.

On the TV, the face of Thomas who was lying on the ground trembling.

An expression of ecstasy for the rest of his life gradually appeared on his face.

But behind him, Mandalin's face suddenly sank.

"Congratulations, your president has not given up on his people."

He said, but his face was still indifferent.

"But it makes me a little bit unhappy."

The camera pans from Thomas's face to the HK-USP pistol Mandarin is holding.

And then there's... "BOOM!"

Blood even splashed onto the lens, forming a bloody stain that stained the lens red.

"I apologize to you for breaking my word, I'm sorry."

Mandarin said, standing up from his throne.

"At the same time, I also want to advise our Mr. President."

"The last class is left, run away."

"Go and kiss your children goodbye, no one can save you."

"Neither your army nor your steel bitch will be able to save you."

President Eisley's facial muscles were trembling, it was anger, surprise, and fear.

He had never seen a terrorist of this level—

Even bin Laden did not dare to threaten the U.S. government in this way.

"Go...inform Lieutenant Colonel Rhodes to me, find this lunatic for me, and kill him!"

Mr. President seemed unable to control his anger, he growled.

"Our military satellites have captured the source of the signal emission, which is in the Pakistani area."

By the President's side, his Cabinet members reported to him with replies from the Ground Center.

On the other side, thousands of kilometers away in California, Villa Malibu.

"I'm probably the most pitiful person who was shot while lying down."

There was nothing but indifference in Miss Stark's words, and she seemed angry at a certain word.

Jarvis was clever enough not to answer, irritating her who was on the verge of exploding.

After a few 10 minutes, Miss Stark finally adjusted her mood.

She knew that the guy on the stage was just a pathetic puppet.

Roxon Petroleum is also a notorious villainous organization.

Although on the surface they are a good public enterprise.

However, she didn't know how many transactions she had made with Hydra internally.

Furthermore, the business scope of Roxon Petroleum Company is the same as that of Stark Industries.

Both groups are commercially competitive players.

So, she doesn't care about that poor accountant.

After all - the whole story is a show of Killian's superb acting.

That person, that so-called Roxon Petroleum accountant.

Whether he is dead or not, only those people know.

And even if he really found the so-called [Mandalin].

Miss Stark would only chastise him for his oral sex.

And what I really have to do is to hang up that bastard Killian and beat him up severely.

However, this is not the reason for her to let those people go.

For acting, it is best to do a full set of——

"Jarvis, help me inform Rhodes if he is going to kill that Mandarin."

"As long as he needs it, arrange for him to go with a group of steel armor."

"I want that bastard who called me a bitch to go to hell! Never come out!"

Miss Stark's acting skills are indeed very superb, even Jarvis is a little confused.

"I will arrange for you to notify Mr. Rhodes at once, miss."

"On the other hand, although I'm also very angry with that guy."

"But please better control your emotions and don't let anger go to your head."

"Excessive anger will only sharpen your judgment, and the result will be dangerous, miss."

According to the provisions in the core agreement of the system, Jarvis has done a good job as a facilitator.

She has mentioned more than once that emotions will reduce her ability to judge.

It was precisely because of this that she told Jarvis to monitor her emotions at all times.

And at times like this, make sure she doesn't get carried away with anger.

Which is one of Jarvis's most important jobs as a smart assistant.

However, what it doesn't know is that all of this is just the appearance of Miss Stark.

If you want to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive your own people.

PS:

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