Marvel world code name ghost

Chapter 39 The curtain is about to open

It has been more than a month since I came back from that cold ice field.

Over the past month, everyone in "Homeland" has learned to control the Winter Soldier's trigger words. Because the three of Ron completely destroyed the Winter Arsenal and burned the codebook containing the "spell" to ashes. They can be considered to have the five Winter Soldiers firmly in their hands for the time being.

In addition, Ron asked Barnes to take over the Ghost Team composed of Winter Soldiers, and led two of them to cooperate with Skye to the ancient Eastern country on the other side of the ocean to find the afterlife where the mysterious Inhumans gathered. Come and reveal the girl’s life experience.

At the "Homeland" headquarters, with Matt, Electro, and three other Winter Soldiers guarding it, there will be no security issues.

Next, just wait for the curtain to open.

In the core area of ​​the "Home" headquarters, an elegant European-style villa is located.

"An F22 Raptor fighter jet crashed during a routine flight training yesterday. Fortunately, our pilot was safe and sound."

"As for the unexpected incident that occurred in the Gumila area, it is still unclear what the individual did and what the motive is. But I can guarantee that the government has nothing to do with this incident."

Ron paused the picture on the TV, then lay comfortably on the soft bed with his hands behind his head, looking at the white ceiling quietly, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Just like the original work, more than 20 days ago, Stark successfully escaped from danger by relying on his own intelligence, returned to the arms of Uncle Sam, and held a press conference as soon as possible to announce to the society that he would close the most important part of Stark Industries. department.

Then it took him just over half a month to create the epoch-making weapon "Mark" type 3 individual armor, and destroyed many arsenals of the Ten Rings Gang.

"The person who is cursed by knowledge deserves to be said to be you, Tony Stark. Sure enough, it was Mr. Ethan's death that stimulated you?"

Ron thought silently, pondered for a moment and then sat up from the bed. He looked at the military spokesman Colonel Rhodes who was being used as a gunman by his friend on the TV screen, and smiled inexplicably.

He rolled over and got out of bed, tidied up his image, and at the same time, the venom attached to his body transformed into a slim-fitting black windbreaker according to the host's wishes, with the perfect size.

After doing all this, he closed his eyes and carefully recalled Tony Stark's residence, and then disappeared into the bedroom in a flash.

On the other side, the indescribable voices of two men came from the underground garage of a sea-view villa.

"Oh, be gentle."

"Sir, please don't move. The harder you struggle, the tighter it becomes."

"I know hey hey this is my first time"

In the spacious underground space, Tony Stark stood on the workbench, and the intelligent robotic arms stretched out around him were helping him remove the armor on his body. However, judging from the current situation, the new Ironman has encountered some troubles.

"Are you really okay when you say that? The first time always gives me a bad reverie."

Just as Stark was "matching wits and courage" with the armor he made, a voice sounded slightly familiar to him from behind.

"Who is there?"

Due to the mechanical arm, the mustachioed man could not turn around and could only twist his head back with all his strength. The extreme discomfort made him scream in pain.

"Me, Ron."

Looking at the slightly distorted face of the other party, Ron laughed, then walked up to Stark, looked at the bullet-riddled armor on his body, and couldn't help but marvel:

"He is worthy of being the helmsman of Stark Industries who graduated from MIT. He needs both technology and financial resources."

"What are you doing here? How do you know my home address?"

Stark asked in a surprised tone as he looked at the man in front of him who he had only met once but remembered in his heart.

"It doesn't matter how I know your address." Ron didn't pay attention to the wariness in the other person's eyes, but leaned on the front hood of the sports car nearby and said in a relaxed tone, "It doesn't feel good to be betrayed by a friend. "

"I can not understand what you say"

Upon hearing this, Iron Man's eyes moved slightly, but he still answered firmly.

"Obadiah Stan." Without further beating around the bush, Ron directly said a name, a name that made Stark's pupils shrink.

"what else do you know"

Hearing this name, Iron Man stopped the movement of the mechanical arm, stood on the workbench and stretched out his right arm that had not been disassembled, and shouted sternly. At the same time, the beam cannon in his palm became more and more dazzling, and it suddenly entered the full energy. energy status.

"Calm down, I didn't come here to fight with you." Ron turned a blind eye to the ferocious weapon aimed at his head, stood up straight calmly, and said to Stark seriously, "Obadiah has made big moves recently. Be careful, don’t lose your life.”

"Finally, please explain it well."

After saying that, he glanced at Miss Potts who was going downstairs, and teleported before disappearing in front of the somewhat confused opponent.

Looking at the somewhat distorted space in front of him, Stark frowned in confusion. While he was trying to think about the question of "explain what and to whom", he heard the crisp cry of his private secretary from behind:

"What happened here Mr. Stark? Oh my God, are these bullet marks on your body?"

""

Iron Man turned his head to look at the door slightly stiffly, and noticed the panic look on Beauty's face. He was silent for a moment, then rolled his eyes and murmured helplessly:

"I think I know the answer"

When Ron returned to the "Homeland" headquarters from Tony Stark's residence, a heavyweight came from the base of a terrorist organization calling itself the "Ten Rings Gang" in the Gumila area.

"So this is how he escaped," Obadiah muttered to himself as he looked at the steel armor standing in the tent.

"This is just an original version. Stark has perfected the design. This thing can be called the ultimate weapon." The bald leader of the terrorist organization poured a glass of rice wine, looked at the bald man opposite, and said with a sinister look in his eyes:

"With a dozen pieces, I can conquer Asia, and you can also own his kingdom. If you want to cooperate, I can give you his design drawings. In return, I need you to give me an iron man army."

After hearing this, Obadiah turned around and walked up to the bald leader. With an inexplicable smile on his face, he put his left hand on the other person's shoulder in a pretense of intimacy and activated the nerve paralysis device in his hand.

"Uh"

The bald leader who was attacked immediately froze and couldn't move. Dense purple lines appeared on the scar on his right cheek, and his face was particularly distorted by the severe discomfort.

"This is the only gift I give you." Obadiah turned off the machine and looked at the painful collaborators in front of him. He took off his earplugs and said in a relaxed tone, "Wanting technology is fatal to you people. Weakness. Don't worry, it's only fifteen minutes. During this period, you should think about what's next."

As he spoke, he straightened his suit and walked out of the tent. He looked at the terrorists outside who had been completely controlled. He turned to his subordinates and said:

"Pack your things and take them away, then clean the battlefield, don't leave anything behind."

Then, the traitor ignored the gunshots behind him, walked straight into the car, and left the area that was about to be turned into a tomb.

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