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"Sorry, I'm not being interviewed now..."

George sternly refused, but these reporters ignored him at all.

The flash of the long gun and the short gun hit George in the face, and old George felt that his mentality was about to collapse.

"I'm a reporter for Time Magazine. What do you think about the kidnapping of Tony Stark this time?"

"I'm a reporter for The New York Times. Is this appalling kidnapping related to the NYPD's persistent inaction?"

"I'm……"

Reporters from all walks of life showed their magic skills.

One by one, they wanted to put the microphones in George's mouth.

Everyone looked excited as if gold had fallen from the sky, and looked at George as if the wolf saw the sheep.

"..."

Director George's face was ashen.

What happened to these reporters?

They came even faster than the NYPD.

It's too much!

Also, why is my helicopter not available yet?

"Director George."

"I'm from Vanity Fair, Christine Everhart, can I ask you a few questions?"

The tall blond beauty forced her way into the crowd, facing George Stacy, who was surrounded by reporters, with a frenzy in her eyes.

Just like smelling meat, she is obviously an elegant and intellectual beauty, but with a brute force, she killed a group of reporters and came to George.

"According to people familiar with the matter, Wallon of the black hand organization ran rampant in New York City during this period of time. He was responsible for the hijacking of the wedding banquet at the Four Seasons Hotel, the jewelry robbery and so on."

Christine just opened his mouth to ask a question, and the rest of the words were taken over by other colleagues.

"Excuse me, during this period, why has the New York Police Department been inactive?"

"Then can we understand that it was the New York Police Department who turned a blind eye and turned a blind eye to cause such rampant robbers to appear today?"

The reporters looked at George in front of them excitedly.

They have a hunch that as long as this report is published, it will definitely blow up the world.

The opportunity to become a well-known media personality is just around the corner, which is a great feeling.

Praise the Black Hand, Praise Tony Stark, they're going to be on fire!

"According to the grapevine, the New York Police Department received the news last week that the Mafia was about to kidnap Mr. Tony Stark. I wonder if this is true?"

"After so long and with such ample preparation, in the face of such arrogant declarations by criminals, the New York Police Department has not taken any effective action at all."

"This led to a series of bad consequences for the victim, Mr. Tony Stark, and Mr. Obadiah Stane, who was hung on the roof."

"May I ask what Director George wants to say about this?"

The reporters' questions are getting trickier.

George's face was also getting darker.

If these guys are allowed to talk nonsense again, his career that he has worked hard all his life may be tainted by the **** Wallon.

"Who put these reporters in?"

"What about people?"

"They all kicked me out!"

"What are you doing to eat, can't you do this little thing?"

Chief George angrily scolded the detectives under him.

One or two of these reporters are afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

If they really want to let them broadcast these pictures, wouldn't the image of the New York Police Department fall to the bottom?

It was simply unbearable.

And Christine didn't care what George said, she greeted her photographer excitedly.

"Quick, quick, just upstairs, get the camera close!"

The cameraman adjusted the focal length in a heart-to-heart, and aimed the lens at Obadiah, which was suspended on the twenty-second floor.

"Mr. Obadiah Steney, the shareholder of Stark Industries, is also the top executive and one of the veterans of Stark Industries."

"Now he is hanging in the air on the 22nd floor. There are no protective measures under the building. The situation is very dangerous."

"We can clearly see that the only safety equipment on him is the wire rope placed on the rooftop. Once the wire rope breaks, the consequences are self-evident."

"Faced with such a vicious criminal and with such serious consequences, can the NYPD give us a satisfactory answer?"

"Tony Stark, such a famous **** and a millionaire with a net worth of tens of billions of dollars, is backed by the military forces of the Ministry of Defense, but he has also encountered such an accident, so what should we ordinary people do?"

"How can the safety of New York citizens be guaranteed?"

"If we continue to do nothing like this, we can't help asking and worrying from the bottom of our hearts, where did our taxpayers' money go?"

"What is the role of George Stacy? Did he embezzle public funds? Should he be involved in more investigations? Is he still capable of continuing to serve as the commissioner of the New York Police Department?"

"Where is the bright future for us New Yorkers? Is the future bleak!"

"This is Vanity Fair, and Christine Everhart will continue to report for you."

George's nose was crooked.

One or two of this group of reporters have said that they are prudent, and it will not be damaged!

He is now waiting for the helicopter to come to negotiate with Wallon.

I don't have time to mess around with them here.

"Hurry up, New York's image will be ruined by these **** reporters!"

On the phone, George kept roaring.

As usual, he could cut off the live broadcast before things fermented. Now...

Wallon is about to tear up the vote.

That lunatic can do anything.

……

The gate of the Stark Foundation was also surrounded by a large number of reporters.

"Miss Potts."

Coulson, wearing a suit and with a work card on his left chest, came to Pepper Potts.

"it's me."

Pepper is worried about Tony's safety at the moment, and has no time to take care of these pervasive reporters.

It's just that you can't leave a bad impression on the outside world. Pepper also knows what these reporters are like when they talk nonsense.

So even though he was very anxious now, Pepper still forced a smile.

"Can you say a few words?"

Coulson asked politely.

"No."

"I'm not here to hold a press conference, and I'm leaving soon."

Pepper replies with formatted content.

She has absolutely no plans to give any interviews now.

After saying something casually, he wanted to drive Coulson away.

"I'm not a reporter, my name is Phil Coulson, and I'm from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency."

"I'm here for Tony Stark."

Coulson smiled helplessly, and handed the prepared business card to Miss Potts.

"Oh, it sounds really messy."

Pepper was stunned for a moment, and reached out to take the business card.

"That's right, we're trying to simplify it."

Coulson smiled, he also knew that the name was a bit too long.

"We have notified the Ministry of Defense of this matter."

Pepper looked at Coulson, she had never heard of the logistics support bureau named Elder.

Now that the scene is messy enough, she doesn't want to add more trouble.

Pepper shook his head, just about to reject Coulson, but was interrupted by Coulson.

"We belong to another system that specializes in this aspect. Trust me, I'm professional."

"If that's the case, fine."

After being silent for a while, Pepper nodded.

Rescuing Tony is the point now, and Pepper refuses to argue with anyone.

She didn't want to waste more time here. If this Coulson insisted on coming, she would not refuse.

Arranged personnel to carry the gold bricks in the underground vault, and Pepper got on a helicopter and went to the Daily Bugle building with Coulson.

Now, she's going to see Tony's situation~www.wuxiamtl.com~ On the helicopter, Rhodes' phone calls.

"The special team has entered and will arrive at the scene soon."

"Because I don't know the situation of the black hand organization, I have already applied to my superiors to send heavy weapons to the station, but the deployment of the military will take a certain amount of time, and we also need to evacuate the crowd."

"There are too many people surrounding Times Square now, which is not conducive to our storming."

Strong attack?

Is it really okay?

Will Tony accidentally injure Tony during the attack?

When Pepper heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"The point is to arrange safety facilities, so it's better to rescue Tony first."

"I have already arranged a transport vehicle to transport the gold bricks. I hope that the military can cooperate and arrange rescue facilities first, so that Tony cannot be harmed in any case."

"Oh, yes, and Mr. Obadiah."

"I understand, don't worry, I'll make arrangements here!"

After Rhodes finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The black hand organization clearly stood behind Tony Stark is the Ministry of Defense, and still kidnapped Tony.

What a fantastic thing, the key is that they succeeded!

Now it's even more widely publicized through live broadcasts.

The military is already going crazy. If it weren't for the fact that this is Times Square, the flow of people would be huge.

And it was Tony Stark who was kidnapped, and they even planned to send fighter jets to airdrop.

"None of these **** can be spared!"

The Black Hand can't stay, and Tony can't be hurt. At the same time, he has to try to restore the image of the Ministry of Defense.

The pressure on him was great, and Rhode's black face became even darker!

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