New Staff of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Oh, the fight was really intense, I don't know if they hurt or not, but it shouldn't hurt, otherwise it would have died." Wesley muttered to himself boredly, which is much more interesting than watching a movie. It's exactly the live version.

The cars on the highway started to rear-end constantly, and the car accidents kept appearing. Wesley was very excited to watch, but it didn't take long. Iron Man began to fly upwards. Wesley picked up the telescope and started to observe, but it got higher and higher. High, the telescope is not enough.

After waiting for a while, two tin men in the sky began to fall. The big one came down first, but he didn't fall directly to the ground. When he was about to touch down, he turned on the propeller and slowed down a bit. Then there was Iron Man. , His energy is estimated to be not enough, he fell off a section and opened it once, saving a lot of energy, but in the end it fell on the roof of the energy center.

Wesley moved his shoulders, and then carefully observed through the scope, his opportunity was about to appear.

Tony Stark is running out of energy. He is making his final efforts, "Pepe, I need you to immediately overload the electromagnetic arc reactor and blow up the entire roof."

"Then what do you do?" Little Pepper asked.

"You go and turn on all the power switches immediately, and let me know when I leave the roof, hurry up." Tony Stark hid aside, waiting for Chili to be ready.

Little Pepper hurriedly tried to enter the energy center, but Phil was taking two injured agents out. He brought five people, three died and two were injured.

"What are you going to do?" Phil asked.

"Tony is going to blow up the entire roof, I'll prepare it." Little Pepper said nervously.

"No, I want to talk to Mr. Stark, hurry up." Little Pepper hurriedly gave him the phone.

"Mr. Tony Steck, now you just need to remove that big guy's helmet, and ours will take care of him."

"Who are you?" Stark asked strangely.

"The Bureau of National Land Strategic Defense, Attack and Logistics Support, we've seen it, at the ball."

"Yes, I have a bit of an impression, do you mean someone is pointing a sniper rifle at my head now?"

"It's not yours." Phil pointed out Stark's speech disorder.

"Okay, I'll try it." Stark began to walk. Small size has a small benefit. He can hide himself by the surrounding environment, only Wesley can see clearly. Stark walked around behind Obadiah and jumped directly onto his back. All the wires connecting the helmet behind were destroyed. Then Stark was thrown out and Obadiah took off the helmet.

Apple's voice rang, "The muzzle velocity of the bullet is 853 meters per second, and the distance from the target is 2545 meters. It takes at least 3.5 seconds to hit the target."

"Phil, tell Stark to attract the other party for 4 seconds." Wesley shouted directly, and then began to aim, the muzzle adjusted continuously, and the heartbeat began to speed up and everything became slow.

"Mr. Stark, talk to him and keep him still for 4 seconds." Phil said over the phone immediately.

"Damn it, why don't you bring the sniper closer." Stark complained, then took off his helmet. "Obadia, you stupid fellow, even your new clothes."

"I never said that I like my new clothes." Obadiah's helmet lost the link and opened directly. For a huge reason, almost all of his upper body was exposed after opening, and Wesley aimed directly Up his chest. "But I have to say I really like this armor."

"Bang" Wesley pulled the trigger and the bullet flew out. One second later, "You have no beauty at all, and the workmanship is rough. Those engineers combined can't compare to me, if you didn't take it away." My energy, then I will have won." Two seconds passed, the bullet was not far from Obadiah, and Obadiah was about to lift his leg and walk forward, Stark yelled, "Stop." "

"What..." Obadiah's voice disappeared, and he lowered his head in disbelief with his mouth open. There was a fist-sized gap in his chest, and his body wanted to fall backward, but the support of the armor was maintained. His balance, then the body rebounded back by inertia, leaning forward.

Stark breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked down. He didn't have a lot of energy. Wesley packed up the guns and then walked down with the box. "Someone will deal with your surveillance system. You are not allowed to talk about this matter casually. Don't keep the surveillance backup, otherwise you will be in trouble. Thank you for your cooperation. "Wesley said as he walked, then returned to the car and drove directly to the energy center.

"Apple, the energy center hasn't exploded, will the stock fall?"

"It should be. The death of one of the founders and the Iron Man War will always affect it. The specific impact is not clear."

"Well, I should pay attention to the stock when I go back. If it has an impact, then we need to buy one million shares before Stark's press conference, so I will have five million shares."

Wesley drove while counting, and then came to the energy center, "Phil, find someone to handle the monitoring of that building, how are you here?"

"Okay, no problem, but let's first think about how to get Mr. Stark down."

"I'll go." Wesley climbed directly to the top of the building, watching Stark lying there, the energy in his chest was no longer bright. Wesley came directly to Obadiah's steel suit, took out his energy, and then came to Stark.

"Hey, did you put it in by yourself or asked me to help you." Wesley tapped on his steel suit.

"Oh, I don't have the habit of letting men change my clothes, but you shot that shot just now?" Steck's breastplate opened, and then he started to change energy.

"Yes, thank you for delaying him for 4 seconds." Wesley said.

"4 seconds, you use Barrett, 853 meters, you are at least 2500 meters away from here, you can't choose a closer place?" Stark changed the energy source, and the steel suit was rejuvenated.

"We don't know the specific situation. There is no clear information about the mission. I can only stay away from here. If I get too close, I may be spotted. As soon as you show up, I know that armor-piercing bullets may not penetrate your armor. ."

"A wise choice, but your marksmanship is really good. Fortunately, you are not a killer." Wesley smiled after hearing this. Although the time is short, he has really been an assassin.