Chapter 311 Fisher is a good man! (Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket, the important thing is to say it three times)

Sitting by the bed and lighting a cigarette for himself, Fisher suddenly remembered a story he had seen in his life. The team of brave men who had gone through all the hardships rushed all the way into the castle of the demon king, and then the lights were lit in the dark, and then More than three hundred great demon kings stood up and applauded the guests from afar.

  Although this paragraph contains everyone's magical changes to the way the brave team beats the devil, but the reality is not necessarily the case?

  When hiding in a small town, Tony Stark, who repaired the Mark 42 with peace of mind, saw the American team riding a motorcycle for thousands of kilometers. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only step forward and give him a hug.

"We are a team!" The US team did not twitch. The purpose of the reunion was to protect world peace. As a result, some people come to face the face. This is not a matter for Iron Man. This is related to the entire reunion. Today they can. If you bully Stark, you will bully Steve tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow you will be able to smash the sign of the reunion, so I can't bear it!

   "So what's the clue?"

   "I found the identities of a few people, veterans, homeless people, anyway, it's quite complicated!" Stark asked Steve to come in and sit down, and then used a projection to show his clues.

   "Okay!" The American team nodded, and then took out the phone.

   "Natasha, these people are up to you!"

   "Okay, Captain!"

   "You also brought some friends? Didn't you bring Dr. Banner?" Stark was suddenly a little bit sour, um, he has to win a few brothers, and the first one is War Machine!

   "Yes, Barton and Natasha are both on their way here! Dr. Banner is a coolie at S.H.I.E.L.D. I heard that he is very happy there!" Steve nodded and continued. "We are a team!"

   "Then how did you know that I was here?"

  "I asked Fisher from Atlas, he told me, and he said that when we got there, he would send him a signal and he would send us some gifts!"

   "That guy, mystery! What good things can there be!" Stark dismissed, "Only what I make myself are good things!"

  "Are you sure?" The US team pointed to the Mark 42, lying on the sofa in the corner, charging. The paint on this armor had fallen off a lot.

   "That's just a little problem!" Stark continued to speak hard.

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"Oh, what a big battle!" When Patton and Natasha came over, the US team immediately sent Fisher an address. In less than 30 minutes, the four only saw a triangular wing-shaped drone. The man-machine flew past, and then a 2x2x1 weapon box tied to a parachute came down leisurely.

   "Cool! Why didn't your equipment be put in this way?" A little ghost named Harry Potter that Stark knew in the town asked wonderingly.

"That's because this method is too backward. My equipment is rocket propelled!" Stark snorted. This Harry is a little fan of him, and he must be careful not to let others. Snatch it!

  Then Stark is so fragrant himself!

   "Well, carbon dioxide laser knife, good, high-frequency plasma converter, good, good, what else, let me see, vegetable juice?" Although he looked disgusted, Stark unscrewed the jar and took a sip.

   "It's nothing to use!" Stark picked up a large bag and said with uprightness.

   "Then you took away all the tools and equipment on the first floor?" Barton was an honest man, slapped his face unceremoniously.

   "Because you don't need the things on the first floor, let's go Harry, we can also make you a suit of armor!"

In fact, Stark is right. There are only two layers of things in the box. The first layer contains some maintenance kits and general parts, which Fisher specially provided to Stark. These things are enough for Stark to toss out a few. There is a big killer, and then the second layer, which is a batch of new Atlas equipment, a new type of armor-piercing arrow of the nano composite bow, a blasting arrow and several other special arrows, and a The thermal knives that have been treated with carbon black are all experimental products. If Patton thinks it is good, then it can be equipped with nano-biochemical suits on a large scale.

   "I like this stuff! Thank you for the opportunity!" Button was very happy to touch the arrow, as affectionate as his wife.

The black widow is given two pulse pistols about the size of the m500 revolver, a set of close-fitting composite linings for pilots, and a projectile rifle that uses 14.5mm caliber to track bullets, semi-automatic firing, bullet belt It has a rear wing and a slower initial velocity. It can be guided through a scope to bypass the cover and attack the enemy behind. In addition, there is an arm armor with a launcher on it that can launch a circular dart with a strong current.

  These things make Natasha a little embarrassed, especially Button is even more surprised.

   "Corona, the size of this dress is very accurate!"

"Yes, Nick sent me to Atlas for a period of time before. I did a lot of work in Fisher’s secretarial team. The welfare there is also very good. The size should be left when the clothes were sent. Let it go!" Natasha was a little embarrassed.

  "Then you have to find a chance to apologize to the other party!" The US team is still not used to these little moves by Nick, just like the weapons he digged out of the warehouse before. But now he also understands the other side's position, and he can no longer blame it. After all, from another angle, he might do the same.

  Then there is the American team, the ancestral 1911 pistol, and a lightweight power glove (the technician Han Dazhi looked at the kind that called the expert)

   "Send to the heroes who protect the earth, this is what you deserve!" There is a Fisher's note at the bottom of these equipment.

"This guy!" The U.S. team solemnly hid the note, then put the pistol back, and only took away the gloves. For him, he picked up the weapon to defend justice, but now Lacri has been shot. gg, he has no reason to use a pistol, but he has a good fist. He saw a prototype when he visited the Atlas camp before, which increases the strength and can make people beat a cow with one punch! And when it comes to destroying enemies, shields and gloves can also kill people, and pistols are not a must!

   "Okay, guys, now let us find out the true face of this lawless guy and let them accept sanctions!"

With a professional agent like Natasha, Stark's investigation progressed a lot faster. Through his previous clues, Stark also gradually learned who was madly targeting him and what Harpy was injured. Circumstances, and the truth from a more in-depth investigation made him furious. Kylian of the aim group actually used retired soldiers to do human experiments, which is the kind of experiment with a very high failure rate at every turn.

   "This guy, the road is narrowing!"

  　Boss, let's count the votes, I will kneel down for you T^T

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)