Marvel turns into Iron Man

Obviously, if Miss Stark herself is a high-level Hydra.

She will definitely make Cyber ​​Technology stop all actions directly.

The result of this is to make it impossible for the enemy to track down.

Therefore, if you don't want the enemy to cut off his tail like a gecko in order to survive.

In this mission, Miss Stark herself must not end up fighting.

There must not even be any results of Stark Industries technology.

You must hide in the crowd so that the enemy cannot see it.

But it doesn't mean that I can't do my best to help those who are assigned to my subordinates.

"I think...you probably don't have quick-freezing weapons for dealing with desperate soldiers here?"

What Miss Stark said was the [Beautiful Freezing Gun] she prepared for Killian's Extremis Corps.

This thing, although Nick Fury is quite greedy, and Miss Stark also gave him a batch.

But this kind of weapon cannot be used by ordinary people due to instantaneous cryogenic freezing and uncontrollable reasons.

After all, only Extremis virus carriers can resist such weapons.

For ordinary people, I am afraid that they would have been frozen to death the moment they were shot.

This thing is different from the experiment of freezing the human body. The ice will instantly destroy the structure of the human body and cause death.

Extremis virus carriers will not die just because of the existence of Extremis virus in their body.

Those who are shot by the freezing gun will soon be thawed by their own body temperature.

During this period, S.H.I.E.L.D. agents will send them into a containment device that specifically suppresses the activity of the Extremis virus.

If there are no special circumstances, these people will never be able to do without those containment devices for the rest of their lives.

"If you're talking about those freeze guns, we're not equipped with them."

"It's just that we still have... the toxin of the African black tree cobra and a dedicated launcher."

Fitz and Simmons were still singing the oboe, but they formed a subtle complementary phenomenon.

"I'm not a big fan of playing with poison, but this stuff is really nice when used well."

Miss Stark said, bypassing the sofa and walking towards the back of the cabin.

"What's the matter, don't you come over together?"

Seemingly noticing that the two people behind her were not moving, Miss Stark turned her head to look at them.

Fitz and Simmons looked at each other, and then followed Miss Stark's footsteps.

Downstairs in the makeshift laboratory, Miss Stark saw samples of snake venom placed in a freezer.

The African black tree cobra is arguably one of the most venomous snakes in the world.

Generally speaking, this cobra does not actively attack humans.

However, once bitten by this cobra and injected with highly poisonous venom.

Humans will surely die if they are not treated with the serum within an hour.

"As little as 0.1 microgram of the toxin can put an adult into a coma for six hours."

"Maybe we can make a new weapon out of this cobra venom."

The problem with this weapon is that Simmons doesn't have enough power to separate out the toxin.

With the help of Miss Stark, it only took a few minutes to make a slender bullet.

Fitz had already placed the stun gun on the other table.

"It turns out that a new weapon has already been made?"

Miss Stark stared blankly at the large sniper rifle that Fitz took out and asked in a daze.

It was a sniper rifle with a rather sci-fi appearance, and it was probably some technological achievement of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Uh....it's just a launcher that works."

As Fitz said, he removed the magazine of the sniper rifle and placed it in front of Simmons.

"The problem we had was Simmons couldn't isolate the toxin, and I didn't know how to miniaturize this big guy."

"When agents are on missions, they don't take out sniper rifles on the streets, do they?"

Taking over the special magazine for the stun sniper rifle from Fitz, Simmons stuffed the prepared bullets into it.

The black-gray magazine is not small, but it can only hold one ammunition that uses the black tree cobra toxin.

"This is one of Fitz's subjects at the academy."

Simmons whispered in Miss Stark's ear, and then handed the loaded magazine to Fitz.

But after hearing such a statement, Miss Stark became interested.

No one else, after all, she was also an arms dealer, so she was naturally interested in this kind of thing.

"This gun looks good, what are the parameters?"

Miss Stark put her eyes on the sniper rifle that Fitz held in his arms and asked.

"I made it out of lightweight materials, so it's very light, and it won't be scanned by infrared rays."

As Fitz said, he opened the bipod of the sniper rifle and propped it on the table, placing it in front of the three of them.

"Because it is specially made, extra ammunition is not considered, and the magazine can only hold one round."

"Maximum test range is 1.5 miles, as for its recoil...."

Fitz paused, and continued to introduce Miss Stark.

"Even someone like me can hit a target from a mile away, sir."

Reach out and touch the body, scope and butt cushion of this sniper rifle with a strong sci-fi atmosphere.

Miss Stark took out a thin piece of paper from the jacket pocket of the small suit she was wearing.

"I'm very interested in your results, let's make a price."

"Sir, shouldn't we focus on Mike?"

So no matter how much you want, you can’t just say it like this! ! !

Simmons roared in his heart, and finally opened his mouth to interrupt Miss Stark's acquisition.

"Uh... Aegis technology is prohibited for civilian use, sir."

Fitz was also a little dazed by Miss Stark's absurd and playful behavior.

But he reacted quickly, saw Simmons' eyes beckoning and dissuaded him together.

"Oh, yes, let's settle this matter first, and then let's talk about acquiring patents."

As Miss Stark said, she turned and left the laboratory and walked towards the upper deck of the airliner.

The remaining scientific groups in the laboratory could only look at each other in blank dismay.

"Ward, where's Agent May?"

I saw Grant Ward sitting on the sofa resting, but I didn't find May Linda who stayed here with me.

Miss Stark also sat on the sofa and reached out to pick up the coffee she hadn't finished.

"She went to the cockpit, what happened, sir?"

Seeing the big guy coming, Ward stood up immediately.

"Nothing, by the way, can you use a sniper rifle, Ward?"

PS:

Beautiful Frozen & Good Night