Cthulhu

After observing for a long time, Al walked out of Warehouse No. [-]. Peter and Potts approached him carefully and looked at Al strangely.

This was also the first time Peter discovered that Al was so bold.

"What did you find?"

Al nodded, "These people were not killed, they committed suicide."

Potts had a black streak on his head and was dismembered like that. You told him it was suicide.

"Don't look at me like that. These people have no resistance at all to the people who killed them. Apart from this reason, I can't think of any other reason.

That's not the point. Mr. Stark might be in trouble this time. " Al continued.

This is Stan's secret warehouse. No matter what is in it, it must be related to Stan.

"Then what do we do now"

Potts was now even more worried about Stark.

"Call the police"

Al said matter-of-factly.

Potts had a question mark on his face, and he couldn't think clearly.

Call the police

"I know" Peter said suddenly with excitement. "Are you trying to force Stan out by calling the police?"

Use police force to deal with Stan.

"No," Potts reacted and objected quickly, "Such a vicious incident will seriously affect the company's image. The company has already been deeply hit and cannot allow any more scandals to break out."

Different positions and different perspectives of thinking.

Peter wants to catch the bad guy Stan. Although Potts wants to catch Stan, she is also worried about Stark Industries.

Al shrugged, "1000 million, don't worry, I have no intention of exposing this place, you go in and take a look."

Both Potts and Peter looked at each other, then poked their heads in and took a look. All the stumps inside had disappeared.

"How did you do that?" Potts wondered.

"You don't have to worry about this. We called the police just to give the police an excuse." Al explained. "Stark is Iron Man."

Regarding the fact that Stark is Iron Man, Tony himself has no intention of concealing it, and it is impossible for Potts to not have any guesses.

I only heard Al continue: "The police have been keeping an eye on Stark Industries for a long time. As long as we give them an excuse, they think they will send out a large number of police forces to search."

It's not just the police, it's not just the police who are eyeing Stark's suit. The military, S.H.I.E.L.D., and the forces who want the Iron Suit will swarm in like sharks.

Stan must not be able to sit still at this time.

It was perfect to have so many people help him test Stan.

If SHIELD had some help.

Just kill Stan and you can collect the money.

Al had a beautiful thought, but before the three people could call the police, a huge figure slowly walked out of Warehouse No. [-] next door.

The black body is covered with gray-blue armor, and the ground is shaking with every step it takes.

A huge metal robot appeared in front of the three people.

Iron Overlord

Al immediately thought of Stan's mecha.

But the next moment he rejected his idea, because the most important part of the steel suit was the Ark reactor on the chest.

The Ark reactor is the most important core that supplies energy to the mecha.

The big guy in front of me couldn't tell where the energy device was on the outside.

Of course, this is what a normal mecha should look like.

As for Stark's design of exposing the energy device on his chest, that's called...saucy

Look at the big guy in front of you.

A familiar breath came over the surface.

Confusion, overlapping gibbering.

It was as if several people were whispering in his ear over and over again.

Coming... coming... coming...

Al seemed to see the inside of the mecha, with several shadow creatures entrenched inside.

This is not just a mecha, this is a carrier, a carrier mecha for shadow creatures, a shadow mecha

Al immediately thought of the missing torso in Warehouse No. [-].

Most of the missing torsos have been sacrificed.

Attracting these shadow creatures

The way shadow creatures perceive is different from humans, and they spotted three people across a warehouse.

The armor's originally slow movements suddenly broke out and pounced on the three of them like a cheetah.

Peter reacted fastest, wrapping a ball of spider silk around the weak Potts and throwing her aside.

He immediately moved sideways to avoid the collision of the shadow mecha.

Al retreated, but at the same time, he summoned two black figures again. The dark figures moved forward at the same time, and their thick giant hands stretched out at the same time, blocking the shadow mecha.

Taking this opportunity, Peter quickly came to the back of the shadow mecha, threw out a ball of spider silk, glued it to its head, and pulled hard.

The head of the shadow mecha was cut off directly.

Motor oil keeps coming out of the neck, but the cervical spine is not the weak point of this creature.

The shadow mecha didn't pause for a moment. Its head was grabbed by Peter. It turned around without hesitation, twisted the head off directly, left it on the spider silk, turned around and punched Peter.

A strong sense of crisis instantly filled all of Peter's senses. Peter's pupils instantly dilated, and he quickly let go of the spider silk in his hand. Instead of retreating, he moved forward, and a sliding shovel passed through the crotch of the shadow mecha.

bang

The steel wall was blasted with huge force, creating a huge hole.

In an instant, red lights and sirens rang throughout the warehouse.

Peter's training during this period gave him a lot of confidence, although it did not allow him to immediately transform from a high school student into a warrior.

But his reaction has undoubtedly been greatly enhanced during this period of training.

In a flash, he discovered that his spider silk was very strong, and it would take some time for the mecha to break free.

Immediately, he clicked his fingers together, and balls of spider silk shot out wildly, temporarily trapping the shadow mecha.

"Al" Peter growled.

Al immediately understood and took the opportunity to step forward and command the two black figures to hold down the shadow mecha to prevent it from continuing to struggle, while he sat down on the shadow mecha.

Like plucking onions on dry land, he directly pulled out the mecha's arm.

He threw it aside without paying any attention to the engine oil that was pouring out.

Al saw that where this guy had broken his arm, tentacle-like flesh sprouts sprouted out, waving constantly, as if trying to find the lost arm.

Ignoring this terrifying scene, he kept moving and quickly removed the limbs of the shadow mecha.

He didn't stop until this guy became a piece of scrap metal and stopped moving.

Potts' slightly groggy head lay wrapped in spider silk.

The slightly sticky spider silk cannot be broken free by her strength.

"Walk"

Al had no time to explain, and left with a sullen face, Potts and Peter.

counted

Warehouse No. [-] was a trap, and the shadow mecha was deliberately ambushed there, waiting for the idiot Potts.

Al immediately straightened out all this. It was right to think about it. How could Potts, an idiot, find out that Stan had transported important things to this warehouse by such a coincidence.

These are Stan's traps.