Marvel turns into Iron Man

"The breath of the devil has been robbed, and you are still acting like nothing?"

Nick Fury said with an ugly face, and slammed the cold report in his hand on the desk.

The big leader knocked on his desk a few times like a textbook, making a bang.

The one remaining eye was staring closely at the few people in front of him, and it could be seen that he was indeed very angry.

"Captain Rogers, I'm asking you to be responsible, not to leave the biological and chemical weapons to the terrorists!"

At this moment, Fury spit at Steve Rogers with a dark face that wasn't white at all.

He really couldn't understand why Rogers was involved in this operation, but he would still be succeeded by the enemy.

Again, it wasn't just Rogers who was involved in the action, there was another.

At this moment, she was lying on her sofa with a mocking smile on her face.

"And you, Stark—what are you laughing at?!"

"The authority to lead the group is not for you to mess with me here!"

Seeing that woman with a relaxed attitude, Fury didn't get angry at all, it was really deceiving.

Who was present didn't know the danger of the devil's breath, even if he failed, he still had this attitude after failing.

It's a pity that none of the few people present showed any concern.

In the Tricurved Wing Building, in the office of the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., the atmosphere fell silent.

Fury's one-eyed glanced over these silent guys, and finally took a deep breath slowly.

Now that it's pointless to get angry, the most important thing is how to recover the lost biological and chemical weapons.

And if the terrorists really walk out the contents, how can the problem be solved.

"It's all right now, the biological and chemical weapons have been snatched away by terrorists, how to solve it, come up with a regulation."

Suppressing the anger in his chest, Fury put his hands on his desk and forced himself to calm down.

That is to say, Nick Fury has seen a little more wind and waves, otherwise he would really be pissed off by this group of people.

Judging from the performance of the chief agent at the moment, it seems that he has really gone a little crazy.

Whether it was Rogers, Rumlow, or Natasha Romanoff, they all chose silence wisely.

The only answer to Nick Fury's question was a chuckle from Miss Stark on the sofa.

"it's not a big deal--"

"What did you say?!"

Perhaps, she was the only one who dared to be so presumptuous in front of this angry SHIELD director.

After all, in the entire office, she was the only one who dared to still lie on the sofa while the leader was lecturing.

As if she was a normal person, she closed her ears and played with her tablet computer.

The armed transport van belonging to the Silver Sable International Security Group was hijacked on its way to Stark Industries.

The Gaia dispensing device and GR-27 Devil's Breath drug that were escorted in the car were all taken away.

All that was left was a shattered safe and a carload of dead escorts.

Looking at these subordinates in his office, especially the consultant lady's face is full of indifference.

Fury suddenly had a weird idea, and he suddenly realized that this matter might not be as simple as he thought.

All the elites of S.H.I.E.L.D. can be fooled and snatch her things under the nose of this woman.

Could it be that these veterans and subordinates of a group of old foxes are really a group of fools?

"So—you guys, are you hiding something from me?"

Thinking of this, Nick Fury couldn't help showing a suspicious expression on his face, as if he was a little puzzled.

Right now, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. is not aware of what happened before this.

Similarly, he didn't know what arrangements the few people in front of him had made during the arrest operation.

The only thing he knew was that he had sent someone to assist in the arrest of Martin Lee.

Hearing Nick Fury's question, the smile on Miss Stark's face could no longer be held back.

She laughed as if she had succeeded in a prank, and laughed as if she didn't care about her image at all.

Even Romanov and Rogers looked at each other, with a smile on their faces.

Although Lang Muluo suppressed his laughter, he shook his head helplessly.

Before coming here, Miss Stark had already decided to play Nick Fury well.

All of this is the result of her calculations, in order to see Fury's blank expression.

After Miss Stark had laughed enough, she put the tablet in her hand on the sofa and stood up.

"In fact, everyone present is very aware of this matter—except you, of course."

She walked slowly to Nick Fury's desk, stood face to face with him, and spoke.

Immediately afterwards, she told this guy who was still kept in the dark about the GR-27.

The breath of the devil has been developed and has become a real medicine for treating diseases.

She told him everything that happened, from the combat deployment at the Grand Central subway station.

The expression on Fury's face quickly turned black, then became weird, and finally sighed slowly.

He really didn't expect that the consultant he recruited for S.H.I.E.L.D. turned out to be such a vicious character.

"I really hate that you don't report to me, so it's best not to have a next time."

As the leader of a worldwide secret service organization, he doesn't like the people under him to treat him like air.

But Miss Stark just shrugged her shoulders lightly, as if she didn't care about Nick Fury's threat.

At this time, the situation here is not very good in the charity aid station opened by Martin Lee.

Ever since Mr. Negative was arrested by S.H.I.E.L.D., the entire homeless shelter has been in chaos.

No one believed that the kind Mr. Li turned out to be a lunatic who took revenge on society.

But even if no one wants to believe it, what can they do, after all, it has happened.

It is impossible for the aid station to be without a leader forever, so Aunt Mei naturally took over the entire aid station.

"Mei, are you sure you can manage the entire relief station by yourself?"

Looking at his aunt who seemed to never be idle, Peter asked with concern.

"What can I say, I'm barely holding on - people here need help, Peter."

"I just need to sacrifice a few hours of sleep, not to mention your uncle helping me."

Aunt May just smiled, shook her head slightly, patted Peter Parker on the shoulder and said.

Since Mr. Negative Li was arrested, his Aunt May has not had a rest for 12 hours.

Peter had never seen Aunt May fight like this before, which also made him feel an inexplicable sense of guilt.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly there was a buzzing sound from his mobile phone.

"Spider-Man, Silver Sable's transport vehicle that transported Devil's Breath and Gaia Dispersion Device was robbed!"

This is a text message from the New York City Police Department, a message sent to him by female police officer Hua Yuli.

And looking at this text message, Peter's breathing could not help but become rapid——

Damn it, what happened during my rest period, how could this happen? !

Peter took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down and calm himself down.

It's really a wave of ups and downs, how can this group of people move so fast.

Saying goodbye to Aunt Mei apologetically, Peter immediately changed into his battle clothes and went to the place given to him by Yuri.

GR-27 is already Miss Stark's finished product, strictly speaking, it will not cause harm to the human body.

But no matter what, he felt that he had to investigate who had hijacked the armed transport vehicle.

When Peter rushed to the scene with a spider's thread, what he saw was a mess at the intersection of the road.

The neighborhood has already been stopped by the NYPD, but at least, the NYPD won't stop Spider-Man.

Looking at the armed transport vehicle whose rear door was violently damaged, Peter began to feel puzzled.

That kind of scar is different from the damage caused by the explosion, more like being torn apart by something.

However, soon, another thing interrupted Peter Parker's thinking.

In the sky, an NYPD helicopter flew over, and he saw Yuri.

"The Alpine Prison on Riker Island has been invaded, we need help!"

Before he had time to think about it, Peter immediately threw out a spider thread and pulled himself onto the helicopter.

"What happened, Yuri?"

"Someone planned a riot and the whole prison fell."

The police helicopter flew in the direction of Lake Island immediately after Spider-Man came up.

Even above the sky, with the help of super vision, Peter saw the horrors in the prison.

"What the hell...what the hell happened?!"

The prisoners in orange prison uniforms all ran outside and even snatched weapons from the armory.

With those automatic rifles or heavier weapons in their hands, they vented their anger at the prison guards.

Peter couldn't wait any longer, and immediately jumped out of the helicopter. He had to prevent more tragedies from happening.

About half an hour later, Miss Stark received a new message at SHIELD headquarters.

At this time, she appeared at the booth of the coffee shop in the common rest area, enjoying the night's rest.

"Miss, the monitoring equipment you left behind in Mr. Peter Parker's suit shows that his vitality response is extremely low."

"Jarvis - pull up the satellite monitor, let me see what the hell he's doing?"

There was a blank expression on her face, as if she was a little surprised by Jarvis' words.

After he took out his tablet computer and connected to the satellite, what she saw was an astonishing scene.

In the satellite image overlooking from top to bottom, Peter, wearing a spider suit, was lying on the ground with injuries all over his body.

But beside him, a group of guys in weird clothes appeared.

Electro - Maxwell Dillon.

Rhinoceros - Alexei Mikhailovich Sisevich.

Scorpion - MacDonald Gargan.

Thriller - Hermann Schulz.

"Damn it, how could he match up with this group of people?!"

Miss Stark cursed secretly, her good self-cultivation prevented her from yelling on the spot.

She stared at the body monitoring information brought by the monitoring equipment, and Peter's pulse had begun to drop.

The group of super villains who appeared beside him were greeting Spider-Man fiercely, venting their anger.

Although Miss Stark didn't know exactly how Peter got into this group of people, she knew she couldn't leave him alone.

"He will die if this continues, Jarvis, prepare to launch 17-A, remember to turn off all other modes."

"Of course, ma'am, the Model 17-A launch program is ready, countdown to launch, 3, 2, 1—"

PS:

I don’t know how many people remember what the number 17-A is, it’s actually the Iron Spider suit

But I suddenly found out that the Men in Black MIB is also owned by Marvel, an informal organization affiliated to the US government.

In other words, when needed, the thing installed under the torch of the Statue of Liberty can be used