Marvel's Metamorphosis Spider-Man

"You have dispersed Stark Industries' mercenary squad."

Gwen listened to the gunshots that still sounded from time to time in the receiver, and interrupted the words of 'cold blood' smoothly.

"...That's right."

'Cold Blood' choked, but wasn't surprised.

To put it bluntly, he has encountered too many such things.

Regardless of whether there are supervisors sent by him by his side, or whether the people above have another information channel, this is all possible.

"Okay, our goal is not to kill people, but to hinder the other party's actions."

Gwen stroked her smooth and fair chin, while looking at the picture of the old bald man smashing the phone onto the monitor angrily.

"understood."

'In Cold Blood' confirmed the new order and hung up the phone.

"I'm not afraid now, the iron man is about to be born..."

Gwen rubbed her hands secretly.

At that time, the Ark reactor can be justifiably produced. Anyway, if someone peeps, it will be said that Toni gave it to her. It is best to blame it.

"What iron man?"

Elizabeth just finished teaching YUI a book on ideology and morality.

In fact, she helped YUI flip the book, and then answered some of YUI's questions from time to time.

Most of them are common-sense questions, and as a genius girl with a bit of philosophy, she can also answer them.

She straightened up and just stretched her waist, and before she let go of her pretty body, she heard Gwen say a strange word.

What is Iron Man?

Literally?Man made of iron?

Elizabeth, who couldn't figure it out, looked at Gwen in a daze.

"It's nothing, it's just that I have a little secret, and I can't tell you now."

Gwen said bluntly.

She is not the protagonist in those strange works, she doesn't say "I have a secret I can't tell you" if she has any secrets, but she makes all kinds of cover-ups to make the heroine or supporting characters guess wildly to cause misunderstandings and so on.

Elizabeth is not a stupid white lotus, she is smart.

As long as I am tall, I will say that I can't tell my secrets, and people will not force me to break the casserole and ask the end.

But people know very well what to ask and what not to ask. Since Gwen said it was a 'secret that cannot be told', then naturally he couldn't tell it, and he wouldn't tell it even if he asked.

"Well, anyway, just don't do anything that endangers your life."

Elizabeth sighed, it was obvious that her own woman had a secret.

Not to mention her existence with a higher IQ than ordinary people, even ordinary people can discover some clues after getting along for a long time.

It's just that in her eyes, Gwen is a genius more than her, and there must be a reason why she can't tell her what she doesn't tell her.

"Of course that's impossible, otherwise I'll leave my beautiful wife as an empty room, and I'll suffer retribution, and I won't be able to go to heaven."

Facing his girlfriend's suspicion, Gwen talked Chinese and Western together, probably not knowing what he said.

As long as her attention was attracted by Obadiah again.

The old bald man had left behind his charming model, put on a casual outfit and went out.

"I'm going out."

Gwen stood up and walked to the cloakroom.

"!!!"

Elizabeth looked up.

"Ann, I'm just going out for a walk, I'll be back soon."

Gwen pondered that Obadiah was probably going to see the people under him, so he could also go and see the people under him.

As a leader, you can't let your subordinates feel cold.

"Stay safe, Gwen."

Elizabeth said so.

"Stay safe, mama."

YUI followed suit.

This is a practical application.

In the United States, you can test your driver's license at the age of 16, but you must be accompanied by someone to drive, and you can drive alone at the age of 17.

But who would check the car if nothing happened?The police are not idle and doing nothing.

And the point is that the section of the road that Gwen will pass next, the patrolmen are all his own people...

Don't forget who is the head of the NYPD.

"Get ready, I'll be right there."

Sitting in her little Hummer, Gwen called Emily.

Then he drove the car out of the underground garage and drove to the designated location.

NO.Chapter 137 The bully is short!

"So, the leader who has never been here is coming today?"

Davin, code-named 'Pigeon', put down the magazine that was loading the bullet.

"Yeah, I heard that I'm going to come over suddenly, but I didn't notify you in advance."

Code-named 'Repeater', Rui Pitt took a sip of the energy drink produced by AIM, with an expression of interest on his face.

"You said, they guessed which GMS Stacy our boss is, is this news true or false?"

'Dove' brought up a new topic, and continued to reload his own magazines.

He has a good habit of not using the loading machine, so that he can manually check the bullets for defects by manually loading the bullets.

This habit was given to him by his grandfather. During World War II, many bullets sent to the front line were flawed.

At that time, the accuracy of the machine was of course not as high as it is now, and the bullets produced would have problems of different sizes or even duds.

It would be terrible to encounter such a thing on the battlefield.

Not to mention serious firearm damage, bombing, etc., but there are not a few people who were killed by the enemy because of jammed bullets.

Therefore, most of the veterans of World War II have developed the habit of checking by the way when loading bullets.

'Pigeon' heard his grandfather tell these stories when he was a child, and he developed such a habit when he grew up.

Although the efficiency is a little lower, but it is better to shorten the time to find the lady, and it is better than going to the battlefield to have problems.

Even though the current factory-produced bullets would never have that problem, he didn't correct the habit.

"Then who knows, if we little people can know these things, are we still struggling to survive at the bottom?"

'Repeater' looked indifferent, he didn't bother to know who the boss was, as long as he knew he could make money.

He came to work for the money, not for the boss.

Instead of wondering who the boss is, it's better to load the bullets in your hand.

To avoid problems in the next battle.

"Quick, run!"

However, as soon as their conversation came to an end, they were attracted by the team of mercenaries running past the door of the weapons room.

This team of mercenaries are all dressed in suits and sunglasses, which feel similar to the bodyguards of the President of the United States.

The leader is the 'mole' they are familiar with, and also the instructor who resumed training when they joined.

Both of these guys were discharged from the military.

But mercenaries are completely different from traditional troops. Even if they have just been discharged from the army, they need training before they can work.

Not to mention that HW has security business besides mercenaries.

In any case, the instructor is also an instructor, and to a certain extent, it also represents majesty.

At this time, the majestic representative led a group of people to run away, and they must be curious about what happened.

It's just that there is no leadership call, and it is difficult for them to participate.

You can only stick your head out to see what's going on.

Unexpectedly, before waiting for a while, a group of colleagues dressed in black super came back again.

Only this time, there seemed to be a platinum-blonde girl among them.

It's just because a circle of black suits are all over 1.8 meters tall, the two guys with bullets can't see what the girl inside looks like.

So in the end, 'Pigeon' and 'Repeater' didn't know whether their boss was 'that Stacy'.

"It's a good job, let's make persistent efforts in the future."

Gwen flipped through the report submitted by 'Mole'. 'Cold-Blooded' did not come back from the front line, but just connected to the rear through a satellite phone.

Gwen's praise did not receive a response, but seeing the 'Mole' suddenly become proud should still be very useful to him.

It's just that I have experienced many such things, and I am not so sensitive to other people's compliments.

But after all, it's the boss's good words, which can be regarded as a kind of acknowledgment of him.

"Anyway, be careful not to let old bald people into the mountains."

Gwen again emphasizes the action-centric mind-set.

"Good boss."

No matter what Gwen said, as an employee, it is also his responsibility to satisfy the boss's requirements as much as possible.

Even if you don't understand why you do it.

Of course, obeying orders is a soldier's bounden duty and not an employee's. He is a veteran and he is not still a soldier.

It's a pity that the cutie in front of him is the one who gave the money.

In this society where money is paramount, whoever gives the money is the uncle.

I happened to be out today, so let's go to GMS by the way, since my identity has been exposed anyway.

However, as a boss, it is part of the right to check the status of your company at any time. It is impossible to go to the company to check and you have to notify the whole company.

Is it the leader's inspection or the outsider's inspection? It's clearly his own chassis.

After overseeing the 'Operation Skinhead' against Obadiah, Gwen drove to a building in New York City.

The building is not high, only more than 20 floors.

This height is in stark contrast to the surrounding high-rise buildings with more than [-] floors and [-] floors.

But above this white building, there are three huge red letters 'GMS', which are letters that the world cannot underestimate.

Gwen still thought about it, it's not good to build tall buildings, especially in places like New York.

If aliens come in the future, the taller the building, the easier it is to be set on fire. It is better to build it shorter.

For example, the Stark Tower was beaten beyond recognition.

There are also the Chrysler Building and the Empire State Building, both of which are used as targets.

Anyway, the aliens are not here to discuss business, whether your earthen building is intact or not has nothing to do with them.

Besides, even if the aliens don't do it, the Avengers will.

Just like the Chrysler Building was used by Raytheon as a lightning trigger, and the outer layer of the building was directly and forcibly renovated.

At that time, no matter whether someone can compensate or not, it will be damaged first.

Suffering is not something Gwen is willing to do.