This mysterious scene of departure once again stunned everyone.
Tony was even more puzzled: "Is this some kind of technology? No, is it magic? Or superpowers?"
Before he could continue thinking, he heard a soldier’s excited and joyful voice: "Can I move?"
At this time, Tony and other officers and soldiers reacted. The heavy pressure that was originally like a mountain on them disappeared with the departure of Wanda and Pietro. The unprecedented ease made everyone very comfortable.
Trample! Trample! Trample!
Inside the base, dense and chaotic footsteps and noises came. Obviously, the soldiers who were also oppressed did not know what happened, so they were gathering.
Seeing this, General Ross whispered something to several officers behind him, and the officers immediately took the soldiers to quell the riot.
Ross walked up to Tony: "Mr. Stark."
"General Ross."
"I think the deal between us is not over yet." Wanda and Pietro broke into the base in a rude manner, making Ross more and more passionate about the Hulk, the product of the super soldier plan.
So Ross ignored the commotion in the base. He wanted to quickly complete the deal with Tony. He wanted to know whether the sonic device developed by Tony could help him subdue the monster.
"Well, okay."
In fact, Tony didn’t want to stay in the base anymore. He wanted to return to the Stark Group. After all, the matter of Odaiba made him feel urgent.
However, Ross knew that Odaiba might have smuggled arms abroad.
In order to influence "280" and stop losses in the future, he had to talk to Ross.
As for Odaiba, Tony had no way out. He didn’t know the origin of the twins until now, but the ability and strength they showed were not ordinary people.
The two had a successful conversation.
Afterwards, Ross was satisfied with the destructive power and lethality of the sonic weapon. As for the matter of Odaiba, Ross promised to keep it secret, but Tony would have to bleed.
As a powerful general in the military, it would definitely be beneficial to have a good relationship with a genius like Tony.
Ross’ nickname is General Thunderbolt. He is swift and decisive, but he must be good at interpersonal relationships to be able to sit in his current position.
After the deal was concluded, Tony did not rush to leave.
Instead, he came to the conference room inside the base. There were only him and Tony in the conference room, watching the satellite bird’s-eye view video and the surveillance video of the base sent from the conference room.
"Flying at Mach-level speeds, ignoring anti-aircraft missiles and artillery shells, with this body structure, are they really human?"
Tony couldn’t help but take a breath. The satellite video can easily capture the speed through data analysis, and the explosion of anti-aircraft missiles in the US military base, plus the impact of the fall and other factors, the twins were not injured, and even the clothes on their bodies were not necessarily torn.Damage marks.
If this kind of physical strength were a human, Tony could eat the table in the conference room.
"Tony, do you remember what the girl said about what happened in Kosovia three years ago?"
Rose was also shocked, but as if he thought of something, his eyes widened.
Under Ross’s prompt, Tony immediately thought of the key point. He looked at Ross with an incredible expression: "You mean?"
"That’s right, three years ago, the twins’ family was broken up because of the war in Kosovia. Although I don’t know what happened in the following three years, it is obvious that they were just ordinary children three years ago."
Rose nodded and began to analyze: "It is also because of the three years that they have grown to this point today, and therefore they want revenge."
"What kind of experience do you think can allow two children to grow up to the point where they can easily break into a military base in the heart of the United States in three years, without using any weapons, and crush the entire base?"
The more Ross analyzed, the more shocked he was.
Three years is not too much or too little. Even for an ordinary citizen, three years is only one-twentieth or one-thirtieth of a life.
But for two ordinary people to have such power to crush the US military base, Ross doesn’t believe that there is no trick.
"Three years, such power." Tony muttered to himself, and a figure wearing gorgeous and noble armor suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Are they from Madripo?"
Tony shouted.
Ross was able to raise this question, and naturally he had guessed it long ago. He was not surprised that Tony called out Madripo, but said solemnly: "They are probably the Guards Corps trained by that person."
"Saint Seiya Corps."
Tony added, his spirit flashing.
Tony was not unfamiliar with Madripo. Although he was a playboy, Tony also had a deep understanding of the impact that Madripo had brought to the world.
He even bought a luxury villa in Madrid Port.
Tony likes the development of Madrid Port. If it weren’t for his base in the United States, he might prefer to settle in Madrid Port.
He likes the environment of Madrid Port, which is elegant, peaceful, and safe. There are many high-end entertainment facilities and projects, and its services are also world-class.
Tony has spent a lot of money here.
In addition to these, the name of the famous God’s Guards has gradually begun to spread, especially the name of Saint Seiya has been deeply engraved in everyone’s mind.
The figure wearing the noble and gorgeous golden saint clothes seems to gather the sacred light and contain a majestic power.
Although the Saints rarely show their strength in the world, no one will doubt that they can becomeIt would be strange if the Guards of God were weaker.
"Guards, Saints, they don’t wear holy clothes. Maybe we are not worthy, or maybe this revenge is just a private action."
Rose frowned.
"It’s really troublesome. If it’s Saints, it involves Madripoor Port. I can’t participate." Tony said helplessly. He is the richest man in the world, a genius. His life is envied by countless people. He is a real top class.
But in Madripoor Port, in front of that god, he is just a slightly richer ant.
Killing him is no different from killing ordinary people.
"Now I remember that Kosovia also belongs to Madripoor Port. There must be a connection between them."
Rose crossed his arms and thought.
Tony figured it out. Why bother thinking about it? It had nothing to do with him anyway. He was able to survive only because the twins were kind enough. If he had the same experience, anyone involved would have been killed along with them.
After all, how good is his reputation as an arms dealer?
Just when Tony was bored and wanted to leave, Ross’s phone rang. Ross picked up the phone and the news from the other end of the phone made him furious.
"What did you say?"
"I know."
"Uh, General, I’m leaving first." Seeing Ross’s furious look, Tony also knew what to do and ran away. Ross did not stop him. After Tony left, Ross’s face was gloomy and he gritted his teeth: "SHIELD…" (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
"Nick Fury, you are fine…"
"I’m not fine." On the park bench, looking at the leaves falling not far away, Yelena said unhappily.
Still dressed as before, Natasha changed into a coat and sweater. After all, the temperature has not risen completely now. If she is not on a mission, she doesn’t want to wear too little and get sick. Of course, this probability is not high. After all, as the Black Widow, she also received some serum enhancement transformation during the training in the Red Room.
It’s just that the effect is not as good as Captain America’s super gene serum.
Seeing Yelena pouting her little mouth and looking unhappy, Natasha laughed. She knew that Yelena was just acting like a spoiled child.
From the side, it can be seen that Yelena has not suffered much impact in the years after her defection.
This made her feel a lot better about her guilt.
"Alas, I thought I had killed Drakef in the Budapest mission, but I didn’t expect that he was not dead and the Red House still exists."
If Yelena hadn’t said it, Natasha would not have known that after she defected to S.H.I.E.L.D., the first thing she did with Hawkeye Barton was to kill Drakef. This mission, which was originally thought to be completed, was actually a failure. 0 ………
He and Hawkeye Barton found in BudapestArriving at Drakef and planting a bomb, the explosion should be enough to kill Drakef. According to her idea, Drakef, the leader of the Red House, was dead, and the hellish existence of the Red House should also be disbanded.
Or it might be incorporated into other organizations of the Big Russia.
Natasha escaped from hell. She also tried to find Yelena and Melina, but there was no news about them. She thought they were either dead or had left the Red House.
The Red House was her nightmare, a nightmare that she could not recall. She was crazy about carrying out missions in SHIELD just to forget the past.
Now that she heard that the Red House had been disbanded and Drakef was dead, the nightmare in her heart finally dissipated. []
Natasha showed a beautiful smile, relieved and relaxed, as if she had taken off the heavy backpack she had been carrying.
"You’ve become a Saint Seiya, and it’s not good." Natasha smiled and stretched out her hand to hug Yelena’s shoulders, their heads close to each other, very intimate.
Yelena pushed her away with disdain, with a proud face: "I still remember you told me that you would stay with me forever, but you broke your promise, hum~~"
"Hey, I also wanted to find you, but I didn’t find you."
Natasha felt very wronged, with an innocent face.
"If it weren’t for this, I would definitely hang you up and spank you, you can’t beat me now." Yelena smiled.
"Okay, but is it really okay for you to tell me these things like this?"
Natasha was a little surprised. Yelena told her these secrets. Wasn’t she afraid of being reprimanded when she returned to Madripo Harbor?
Yelena looked indifferent: "What’s the matter, even if you know it, what can you do?"
These are actually not special secrets, and even if people know it, what can they do?
Madripo Port is no longer an ordinary country on Earth. Other countries can only praise it highly and not have any ideas. After all, there are a lot of precedents. Even a powerful country like the United States completely ignored Madripo Port.
What development, economic sanctions, and secret planning and actions do they dare to use?
As long as they dare to use tricks, it might be a bloody massacre.
Madripo Port has a reputation for killing.
And now everyone knows that there are all kinds of monsters outside the earth. The brief appearance of the big snake has brought great fear to the whole world, which means that there are monsters that can threaten to exterminate all mankind.
In this case, Leon and the Saints who can fight against these monsters are their trump cards.
They also hope that Leon and the Saints can protect humans and protect them when the earth faces the invasion of those monsters. How dare they have any small thoughts?
"Well, okay, you’re right."
Natasha smiled bitterly. She still hadn’t changed her mind, but she was happy for Yelena. Of course,A little bit of envy, Yelena’s former sister has now become a Saint Seiya, with the power to easily destroy a country.
Destiny is so wonderful.
"Are you really not interested in that Hulk?"
"That green big guy? He seems to be a little interesting, but I have reported to Lady Ophelia that we are not interested in this big guy." Yelena was not interested.
The big guy is quite strong, but what is Madripo Port going to do? Even if it is research, she has already drawn a few tubes of blood and thrown them to the Ministry of Science and Technology. Let the Ministry of Science and Technology study it when the time comes. She has no interest in this aspect.
Natasha nodded and glanced at the agent waiting on the side of the road in the distance. She knew she had to leave, so she stood up.
"Yelena, I have to leave. I’m glad to see you again. I’ll look for you and Melina when I’m on vacation."
She hugged Yelena and whispered in her ear: "Thank you, thank you for bringing an important memory to my world."
Yelena hugged Natasha in silence. .
