Chapter 184 Human beings are always moving forward on the road of death

   "It's shocking, terrible, and terrible!"

Sitting in the car heading to Capitol Hill, Fisher no longer knew what to say. Just now, he and Gideon played a video. The Titan's assault force killed about 60 militants and captured 27 people including 11 Minor injuries and 3 serious injuries were identified on the spot by Gideon and others. Most of these militants were wanted by Interpol, among them criminal soldiers from NATO countries.

The principal culprit, Jonah Allen, was a senior agent of MI6. Later, because he seemed to have given the small vault of MI6 to a pot, he was desperate for the world. It seemed that Europe could not get along and came to Southeast Asia. Mess up.

   "Even the U.S. military is not afraid of it. This is no longer an ordinary militant, but a terrorist. We must give a heavy blow!"

   Lynch, who was sitting next to Fisher, opened his notebook again and drew out a few pictures of the website.

"Look, these wealthy old guys really use monsters as supplements. Pharmaceutical companies and oligarchs offer high prices. We contacted an Indian pharmaceutical company. They plan to use monster bones to make calcium tablets, as well as France. A rich man in Japan wants the monster’s little brother to make soup, but that is a monster that eats nuclear bombs as canned food. They just want to take it for external use. They really think radiation is a joke?"

   "Don't stop, I turned around to discuss with the emperor's gang, and go out with the highest selling point. Anyway, they don't want to live anymore, then the money must be useless!" Fisher raised his legs and said nonchalantly.

   "How is it possible, if you want to sell it, the gang of Congressmen on Capitol Hill will be all-inclusive!"

   "The meat-eaters despise, they can't go far!" Fisher commented rudely.

   "Well, it sounds like Sun Tzu's Art of War, doesn't it?"

   "No, it comes from "Zuo Zhuan", which means that the officials are short-sighted!" Fisher pointed out.

   "Short-sighted, who are you talking about?"

   "I'll be honest, if all those guys sitting on Capitol Hill are gone, that would be the gospel of the U.S.!"

"That is, every time our CIA asks for funding or something, those guys are as difficult to deal with as dead horses. Our director can't wait to find a sniper to biu those guys one by one! Alas, by the way, Stark will be there today I won't be subdued!" Lynch suddenly sat up and looked at Fisher.

   "What do you mean?"

   "I don't think so!"

   "Then there will be a good show today!"

  Although Congress called Fisher over in the hope that Fisher could play up the threat of Stark's armor and create momentum for Congress’s inquiry, but if Fisher did that, he would be really stupid.

  That is to say, military industrial groups like Hanmer Group that do not have the core technology will jump to post with the government. If it is the kind of enterprise that really monopolizes the technology, the government departments and the military will come to the door by themselves!

   "Look, having talent is the most anxious!"

  After swaggering into the conference hall under the leadership of the Congressional police, Fisher found that Justin Hammer had arrived in the hall and was rehearsing his appearance non-stop.

   "Is he in rehearsal?" Fisher asked the policeman who stopped him.

"Oh, you said that guy, Mr. Fisher, that guy was rehearsing in the conference hall last night. You didn't see the situation at that time. You took a script and practiced those few sentences repeatedly!" The police shook. Shaking his head, "Did you say that he is dedicated? He is not an orator. Do you say that he is not dedicated? He is so serious in attending a hearing!"

   "Then say he is a dedicated actor!"

   After finding his seat and sitting down, Fisher looked at the time, um, at the hearing that started at 7:50 and 8:00, Fisher estimated that Stark should come in at 7:59.

  "DuangDuangDuang! Please be quiet!" The initiator of this hearing, Congressman Stern raised the hammer in front of him and knocked it.

   "Has Mr. Stark arrived? If he does not come, I will declare the end of the hearing, and Stark must surrender unconditionally..."

  The congressman’s voice had not fallen yet, and the tightly closed door of the hall suddenly opened, and then Stark, wearing sunglasses, shaking his hands, walked in with his head high.

   "You're late, Mr. Stark!" The congressman tried to press the other side first.

"Really, isn't the hearing held at 8 o'clock, it's now 7:59:32, is it that the congressman's time is so much faster than ours?" Stark deliberately increased his tone for a few seconds, and then sat down. The audience in the audience burst into laughter. Unlike Fisher’s hearing, the audience was mainly civilians, and only a few people from the military came, so the discipline of the meeting was not very good. Maintain, the whistle and applause are endless.

  "Quiet, quiet!" Senator Stern, who was choked, took a deep breath, and then began to fight back.

   "Punctuality is the king's courtesy!"

   "It depends on when the king arrived!" Fisher answered loudly. Then the laughter on the court grew louder.

"Ahem, okay, now that Mr. Stark has arrived, let's start the hearing!" Stern, who could not wait to pick up the water glass in front of him and smash it down, finally endured it. If it wasn't for climbing up again, who Wouldn't the female college students who are willing to come to suffer this grievance to come to the internship be popular?

   "Mr. Stark, please sit down!"

   "I have already sat down!"

   "Well, Mr. Stark, I want to ask if you have a special weapon!"

   "No, I didn't!" Stark took off his sunglasses, then leaned on the chair and shook his head.

   "But you admit that you are Iron Man, don't you?"

   "Yes, I am Iron Man, but I have no weapons!"

  "Doesn't your suit count?" the councillor said loudly.

   "What suit?"

   "Iron Man suit!"

   "That description is not accurate!"

   "Then how is the description accurate?" The congressman suddenly felt as if he had been led into the ditch again.

   "Seek truth from facts, this thing should be called a high-tech prosthetic!" Stark said solemnly.

   "Puff!" Another lady in the audience couldn't help but laughed.

"No, Mr. Stark, that is a weapon! Don't try to quibble, Mr. Stark, if you really put the interests of the American people first, then you should give it to the American people!" The parliamentarians were eloquent and began to oppress others with righteousness.

"You dream! Do you know that I am Iron Man. Asking me to surrender my prosthetic limbs is equivalent to surrendering myself. experience?"

  Now not only the audience in the audience, but also the police in charge of security, as well as the reporters who are watching from behind, are also refreshed.

  Yes, talk more if you can speak!

  (End of this chapter)