This also means that his shares are also owned by the US government, and the Stark Group will be controlled by the government after his death, so Obadea wisely put this choice last.

After a triumphant sneer, Obadea picked up the mobile phone and dialed and pressed a number. Soon a deep voice sounded: "Sir!"

Obadiah narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a gentle tone: "Is the next goal ready?"

On the other end of the phone, the voice became cold: "Target Mike Industrial Base, all deployed!"

Obadea nodded, and suddenly his tone became cold and unhuman: "Resolve them!"

On the endless stream of highways, a huge truck is moving fast. The whole truck is dark black. After the black exterior paint is polished, it reflects the lights of the roadside, flashing with a cold brilliance. A huge red maple leaf sign is in the center of the truck, below One line of small print: Mike Military!

Eight armed armored vehicles are distributed around the truck, which obviously has the meaning of guarding. The various heavy weapons and equipment on the armored vehicles have a sense of terror.

Any car encountered such a battle will involuntarily give way to the road.

At this time, however, several vehicles were slowly approaching the armored vehicles around the truck. These vehicles looked like ordinary cars, so they did not attract the attention of the armored vehicles.

But when a car began to consciously approach, the driver of the armored car finally reacted. He turned his head subconsciously, only to see a black cylinder exposed from the car window open!

The pupils of the driver of the armored vehicle suddenly shrank, and he naturally understood what this cylinder was. This was a highly destructive Sidewinder missile, which was used against helicopters. With just one missile, you can take him and the car to soar together.

As the cylinder leaked out, there was also a cold face. This face showed a chilling sneer at this time, holding a strange green remote control in his hand.

The driver of the armored car knew that if he pressed the remote control, he and the car would be finished together.

The machine gun operator behind the armored vehicle reacted quickly, but his speed was still not as fast as the opponent pressing the button. The armored vehicle driver looked at the opponent quickly pressing the button in horror, with a look of despair on his face.

However, one second passed and nothing happened. Two seconds passed and nothing happened. The truck driver was stunned, and the assailant's face also showed dementia.

He turned his head and glanced at the remote control subconsciously, and was surprised to find that his hand turned out to be a plastic toy. The attacker suddenly showed a look of surprise, but at this moment, a voice behind him said: "Are you looking for this?"

This time it was the attacker’s turn to show a look of horror. He suddenly turned around and saw a man in a black cloak sitting in front of him with a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, holding his own remote control in his hand. .

The assailant's face changed, and he touched his waist subconsciously, but the tentacles still felt empty.

The man in black smiled slightly, took out a pistol and said, "Then you are looking for this?"

The assailant's face changed again, revealing a look of extreme horror. Suddenly, he suddenly wanted to touch his thigh.

However, before his hand touched his thigh, he saw an extra dagger in the hand of the black-clothed man: "Children shouldn't put things around. What if you can't find them when you use them?"

The attacker was stunned for an instant. He couldn't believe when this man sneaked into his car, and when he took all his equipment without noticing it.

In his dull and horrified look, the man smiled slightly, and even put the gun directly in front of him, and smiled slightly in his mouth: "Don't thank brother, brother never leaves a name for doing good."

The attacker reacted quickly, holding the dagger at an extremely exaggerated speed after hard training, and the cold blade pierced towards the black man.

However, before his dagger reached the man in black, the big footprints of the man in black suddenly fell on his chest. Suddenly, a feeling of broken chest cavity came, and the attacker felt that his lungs were about to spit out involuntarily.

The figure quickly slammed into the door of the car and slammed the door open.

In the eyes of the driver of the armored car, the car door was quickly knocked open by a figure, and a person slammed on the ground...

Then, a figure that was as strong as a tiger but as dexterous as a monkey flashed out of the car. I saw that he first reached the roof of the car, and then jumped forward, passing the truck directly in midair to the other side.

The driver of the armored vehicle could only look at the passing figure with his head up, and a word echoed in his mind: bat!

"At nine o'clock tonight, on the Cameroon highway, the truck escorting Mike's military industry was attacked by a group of unknown persons. The attackers tried to blow up the truck. It is conceivable that if the truck explodes, it will paralyze the entire Cameroon highway and cause heavy casualties. "

"Fortunately, this incident was rescued by a mysterious man in black armor. But when the police and reporters arrived, the man in black armor had already left. The reporter only took a photo of him when he left. Many people speculated about this man. The identity, the person who saw this incident, coincidentally called this person the Batrider of the Dark Night..."

In the basement, Tony suddenly stopped his work when he heard the voice. Subconsciously, he looked at the TV screen. On the screen, the black figure under the night sky was like a bat in the dark night, which immediately shocked him.

It was him, the man who rescued himself who called himself Batman...

In front of the TV, Obadiah stared at the black figure in the picture with cold eyes, tightly holding a tall glass in his hand, and the red wine in the glass was shaking with his trembling hands.

Today was supposed to be a happy day, he even opened a collection of red wine to celebrate, but this world... can you be quiet as a badass!

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