I'm a boss at Marvel

Han Long smiled indifferently and did not explain, but continued to fly at the highest speed.

Suddenly, a red warning font popped up in front of his eyes.

"Freddie, what's going on?"

"Master, you have been locked by military radar scanning. The radar that locked you comes from the Virginia Air Force Base. Now, there are two F22 Raptor fighter jets coming here to intercept... Oh, no, to be precise, you just came from them. It passed by."

Han Long did see two planes flying past him.

"Ha, f22." Han Long smiled lightly.

Just when I was worried that there was no good flight test data, someone came to my door.

Okay, let's have some fun.

Anyway, the military will know about the Iron Man project sooner or later, and it doesn’t matter if it does!

As long as this project is not carried out within Stark Company, the military will not get involved!

Han Long then turned around, accelerated, and chased the two F22s.

At this time.

One of the F22 pilots reported via radio: "Headquarters, the target is too fast, we lost the target, please use radar to assist us."

The headquarters replied: "The target is behind you! Pay attention! The target is behind you!"

The F22 pilot subconsciously turned his head and looked——

Han Long is next to him!

The mark3 mecha is only half a meter away from this F22!

Damn it!

The F22 pilot was completely frightened!

f22 emergency evasion!

The pilot was indeed an ace pilot, performing eighteen difficult aerial evasive maneuvers in one breath!

"Huh..." the pilot looked around and gasped: "I should have gotten rid of that guy just now, right?"

His wingman flew by, and the No. [-] pilot above shouted loudly: "No. [-], No. [-], that guy is under your belly!"

"What!?" Ace pilot No. [-] almost peed in fear!

He can be considered a person who has experienced countless big scenes, and he thinks that he has a strong inner quality, but at this moment, he was really scared!

Ace pilot No. [-] opened the public channel of the communicator and shouted in a trembling voice: "UFO! We are Air Force fighters. Please indicate your identity and intentions immediately! Otherwise, we will attack you immediately!"

Are you trying to scare me?Han Long smiled.

He is now attached to the belly of the F22. How can the F22 hit him?Self-destruct?

Han Long said calmly: "Air Force fighter, I am what you call a UFO. Your speed is too slow. Let me take you to experience real high-speed flight."

"What?" Ace pilot No. [-] was completely stunned.

Han Long used Mark3's arm to magnetically attract the belly of the F22, then turned it slightly and turned the F22 over, making the F22 belly up!

"Holy shit!" Ace pilot No. [-] was in a hurry, but he couldn't turn the fighter plane around at all.

The mark3 mecha's arc pulse power is fully activated!

Han Long broke through the sonic barrier instantly with his belly-up F22!

The second pilot on the other F22 opened his mouth in horror, completely dumbfounded.

"No. [-], No. [-], what happened on the scene? Why did the radar suddenly not show the No. [-] fighter?" the commander of the headquarters asked over the radio.

After a while, the second pilot said with difficulty: "Headquarters... I request to return to the flight. I need to see a psychiatrist."

boom!

At this moment, fighter No. [-] started seat ejection!

Ace pilot No. 22 ejected directly from the F[-] fighter plane and opened his parachute.

As for the F22 with its belly in the air, he had completely given up.

It’s impossible not to give up.

Han Long's flying speed reached 10 g in an instant, and it continued to climb.

And 10 g is already the ultra-limited state of this ace pilot.

After the commander of the headquarters discovered this situation, he immediately loudly ordered: "Fighter No. 120! Don't return home yet, prepare the aim-[-] medium-range air-to-air missiles!"

The second pilot said quickly: "Headquarters, that guy can't be locked!"

"You can lock the No. 22 F[-] fighter! Our fighters must not fall into the hands of outsiders!"

"clear!"

Whizzing!

F22 No. [-] launched two medium-range tracking missiles!

The missile dragged out white tail flames, heading straight towards Han Long!

Freddy immediately said: "Master, if a missile attack is detected, you can speed up and dodge, or use interference bombs, or use the weapons in the mark3 mecha to attack."

Han Long said calmly: "No need, let me test the defense hardness of a mark3 mecha."

Freddy said quickly: "Master, this is a very dangerous thing."

"I know." Han Long said calmly.

He has the spiritual protection of the Spirit Gathering Realm. Even if he is hit by a medium-range missile head-on, his energy and blood will at most be sluggish. He can almost recover after going back and taking a medicinal bath or something.

Now is a very rare opportunity for him to fight against the military's most powerful fighter jets.

If the defense hardness of mark3 cannot even withstand medium-range missiles, then this mark3 should be redone.

Boom boom!

Pilot No. [-] shouted excitedly: "Haha! Hit the target!"

Before his laughter ended, he saw a red-gold light flying directly in front of his cockpit!

The smile on the face of the second pilot suddenly froze, "Headquarters, headquarters, target... unscathed! I'm also ready to parachute!"

After saying that, he pressed the ejection button.

The second F22 fighter plane lost its pilot, so it naturally lost control and crashed.

The cost of an F22 is [-] million US dollars.

Two planes are $[-] million.

Four hundred million US dollars were wasted in this way.

The commander in the Air Force headquarters turned green!

"Check it for me! Check it at all costs! I want to know what that thing is!"

"Yes!" The entire Air Force headquarters was in chaos.

At this time, Han Long flew at an ultra-low altitude, avoiding the tracking of military radar, and returned to the ruins of Tony's villa.

"Huh?" Han Long asked in confusion: "Tony, what happened to your villa?"

Tony smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, it's nothing, Brother Long, the decoration is too old, we need to tear it down and rebuild it!"

Han Long criticized: "Tony, if you have money, you can't be so willful. You must know how to save."

"...Yes." Tony was about to cry without tears.

After returning to the workshop, Han Long took off the mark3 mecha with the help of the robotic arm.

"Freddy will send you the test data. In terms of power and flight attitude, there is still a lot of room for improvement."

"In addition, I just fought with two F22 fighter jets of the Air Force. I guess the military will find you next time you test."

Han Long said calmly.

The Iron Man mecha project requires a lot of actual combat testing, so it is impossible to hide it from the military.

Of course, Han Long would not come forward. Communication with the military would naturally be left to Tony.

Tony nodded immediately and said, "Don't worry, Brother Long, I'm very familiar with the military and know how to deal with them."

Han Long said calmly: "There is one more thing I must discuss with you."

Tony smiled and said, "Brother Long, you don't need to discuss it with me. I will just follow your orders."

Han Long smiled faintly, "It's better to discuss it when it comes to the Iron Man mecha project. I can help you regain control of Stark Company, but the Ark reactor and Iron Man mecha project cannot be regarded as your Stark project." For this project, we have to build a brand new company."