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Chapter 54 The situation is wrong!
Martin is confused.

He looked helplessly at Stark flying away, picked up the call from General Ross again, and said weakly: "Yes, Mr. Stan is right next to me.

clear!We will be waiting for your convoy at the southwestern corner of Stark Industrial Park. "

After Martin finished speaking, he listened to the other person hang up the phone and put away his mobile phone. He turned around and saw Obadiah with a flattering smile on his face.

"Mr. Jin, I didn't expect such a coincidence. It turns out that you live next to me, and you came so quickly."

"Ha ha."

Martin laughed dryly, "I'm in a hotel eight kilometers away, and it's the hotel booked for us by the Stark Industries Headquarters Secretariat."

Obadiah was stunned: "That's right, I personally arranged the location for the shareholder meeting."

In order to prevent Stark from discovering his "conspiracy" with close shareholders, he deliberately booked a venue and hotel far from Stark's industrial area.

Martin spread his hands: "So, I really fell while running at night, and it happened that you were there, and you were hit by me."

Obadiah nodded in disbelief: "Look, this is fate, I am destined, oh, we are destined to succeed, even God doesn't like Stark, that kid who will never grow up."

"A question about God..."

Martin thought about the ups and downs and growth of Iron Man, "Maybe Stark is the son of God, born to experience hardships and glory."

Obadiah laughed dryly: "Mr. Jin really knows how to joke."

Martin said seriously: "So, my principle is to stay away from that guy to avoid trouble, but also not to be his enemy, so as not to become his stepping stone."

Obadiah pulled out his arm from the mecha, and touched his bald head in embarrassment: "Your statement...is very interesting."

"Let's go."

Martin didn't bother to say much. What he said just now was not so much an explanation to this greasy bald head, but a reminder to himself.

Obadiah maneuvered the mech to follow in small steps, and the muzzle of the heavy machine gun on his arm swung back and forth with his steps, sometimes sweeping across Martin's back, giving him the urge to pull the trigger.

But he still held back rationally.

Because it is very likely that they will not be killed!
Now that General Ross is his backer, he still has to rely on General Ross to contain Tony, and this kid is obviously the general's confidant.

At least to get through the crisis of the past few days, so that he has the opportunity to use the military's relationship to re-integrate resources.

When he persuaded the military to reopen the weapons department, he no longer had to be afraid of that boy Tony!

You don't need to rely on this bastard who obviously doesn't like you to protect him!

Hey!
Still not strong enough!
Obadiah clenched his fist angrily, and the mech's palm moved accordingly.

squeak--!
The screeching of tires echoed around the corner.

An SUV drifted out of the intersection, its headlights pointed straight in the direction of the two of them.

Followed by a series of engine roar.

"Damn it! These guys are chasing us!"

Martin cursed angrily. Looking around, the industrial park was relatively empty, which meant that there were no houses, especially at night.

Innocents should not be hurt.

"Mr. Stein?"

"Ok?"

Obadiah Stein looked strangely at the passing cars, which seemed to be some local gangsters.

"Are there any bullets?"

Martin pointed helplessly at the vehicle in front, "I might have kicked a gangster's son to death, help me sweep it."

Obadiah shook his head helplessly. With his identity, he actually became the cleaner who cleaned up the garbage for him.

However, he obediently adjusted the machine gun in place, and fired directly without any nonsense.

boom boom-

The slanted bullets carry bald resentment, each of which can penetrate these thin-skinned civilian vehicles.

A barrage of bullets passed by, instantly smashing the front SUV into a sieve, and the bearded man inside was also beaten to a bloody mess without shouting a word.

Martin gave a thumbs up and showed a friendly smile: "Obi, you really don't look like a villain this time."

Obadiah looked at Martin speechlessly, have you ever praised others like that?

"Tsk tsk, what a shame."

Martin stepped forward and glanced at the cars that had been smashed into scrap iron, and finally saw a panting guy in the car behind, and patted on the door: "Call an ambulance myself, the blood will be gone in a while." It's really dead."

A few minutes later, there was another sound of tires rubbing against the ground.

Two military jeeps rushed over, and after braking, two soldiers jumped off and walked over with a full face. One of them saluted Martin: "Sir, General Ross asked me to report to you."

Martin turned his head and glanced at the Iron Overlord: "What about it?"

The soldier said, "There are trucks behind."

Before the words fell, the rumbling sound of the engine came from far to near.

A heavy duty truck has arrived.

"This is a heavy truck that usually loads tanks. It should be fine to load this...the iron guy."

"Mr. Stan, go up by yourself."

Martin waved his hand: "Leave as soon as possible, I heard the alarm bell."

Dealing with the police should be avoided if possible. A "battlefield" full of bullet holes and bloodstains can easily drive those policemen crazy.

Martin got into a military vehicle and followed the heavy truck.

He let Obadiah continue to stay in the Iron Overlord, in the name of being optimistic about his big guy.

In fact, he was too lazy to pay attention to that big bald head.

He was still thinking about what happened just now.

If he didn't jump into the air and fall over, even if the specific situation is different from the plot he is familiar with, Stark should win in the end, but now this situation has appeared.

He actually left safely with Obadiah and his Iron Overlord!
A large number of police cars roared past the four military vehicles with their alarm bells on.

Martin thought for a while, and asked the soldier next to him for his mobile phone: "I'll make a call."

Then call 911.

"Hi! I'm from the military. I want to inform you that the weapon test that took place in the Stark Industrial Park needs to be kept secret. In addition, a group of gangsters strayed into the test site and robbed military property by mistake. Dea Stein killed, if in any doubt please refer to General Ross, well, that's it."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and then threw it back to Da Bing: "I suggest you turn off the phone in the next few days."

Da Bing: "Huh?"

Later, Martin's cell phone rang, and it belonged to Betty. It turned out that she called to ask about the situation when she heard that there was something wrong here.

"It's okay, don't worry, go to bed early, I'll be back tomorrow... Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, maybe I won't be able to go back for the time being."

After Martin hung up the phone, he turned around and saw the stunned soldier: "What's wrong?"

"You have a cell phone!" Da Bing held up his cell phone, "Do you still use mine?"

Martin shrugged, and said as a matter of course: "I don't want them to disturb me, it's very annoying, anyway, it's your military's business."

The soldier nodded suddenly, the matter was with the military, the phone was his, and it was Mr. Stan who killed the gangster. General Ross was responsible for the problem. Sure enough, Mr. Jin had nothing to do with it.

Later, when he saw an unfamiliar call from his mobile phone, he hung up decisively and turned off the phone.

Into the barracks, get off.

Obadiah didn't seem to bother to put on a show anymore, and after getting off the armor, he just nodded slightly to Martin, without that flattering expression.

The bald man was ushered into the office by General Ross' confidant, the captain.

Martin was stopped at the door.

He didn't care at first, but when he heard the two people talking and laughing harmoniously in the room, his heart skipped a beat.

The situation is not right!
(End of this chapter)