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Chapter 86: Obadiah: I'm not reconciled! !

Times Square, under the Daily Clarion Building.

Wearing a dark blue military uniform, under the reflection of the searchlight, Colonel Rhodes, with a dark face and a somewhat bright face, was deploying personnel.

The military's special team has replaced the Stark Foundation's staff responsible for moving the BRICs.

"Let everyone hurry up and arrange safety facilities at a faster pace while placing the gold bricks."

"Wallon is a lunatic. We can't expect him to release the hostages. We have to plan for the worst. The data team calculates Tony's possible location and ensures Tony's safety first!"

Rhode was very angry, he felt like he was going crazy.

This is forced by the above, it is forced by Tony, and it is forced by Wallon.

Kidnapped Tony Stark, and made a gesture of tearing up the ticket at any time.

As long as Wallon has a little self-knowledge, he should know what to do and what to never touch.

Such a careless guy is really crazy.

The military must not allow such a person to live, he is dead!

"Have you found the sniper spot?"

Rhode held down his earphones and listened to the answer.

"The sniper is already in place."

The rooftop of the newspaper office building was surrounded by several helicopters, and searchlights turned the night into day.

"Wallon!"

"The ransom you requested has been delivered!"

"According to the agreement, you have to release the hostages!"

George Stacy is holding a loudspeaker and is in "intense" negotiations with Wallon.

His attitude has always been fierce, with a blushing face and a thick neck, spitting Xingzi and roaring wildly, but Wallon ignored him the whole time, as if he hadn't heard him.

This really made old George very hard to come off the stage!

"Damn it, if you wait for the military to do it, it will be too late!"

George is very anxious now.

The military has already begun deploying rescue operations, leaving the NYPD running out of time.

In order to kidnap Tony, Wallon recruited a group of mercenaries who bought their lives for the money. These lunatics now occupy the Daily Bugle building.

Although George shouted fiercely before, old George himself knew that it was unrealistic to attack and save people with the strength of the New York Police Department.

But the New York Police Department can't do it, it doesn't mean the military can't do it. The special forces team is ruthless, and it's no problem to fight a group of mercenaries.

The only thing the military is worried about is Tony in Wallon's hands. Once the storm attack is likely to accidentally injure the playboy, this is unacceptable to the military.

And the military is now taking advantage of the opportunity to transport gold bricks to start arranging security facilities under Tony.

Once the security facilities are ready, the military will probably launch a strong attack, using the strategy of killing the main criminal first and then saving people.

As for whether Obadiah is dead or alive, it has nothing to do with the military.

Obviously, in the eyes of the military, only Tony is a genius inventor and a master of weapons manufacturing.

but!

Obadiah's life or death is important to the NYPD.

Tonight's live broadcast of the century brought the New York Police Department to the forefront and was "bombed" by various media. If Obadiah died here, I am afraid that the New York Police Department would be finished.

And this matter will become a stain on George Stacy's life, which Old George will never accept.

But it's unrealistic to let him go down and talk to the military now. People in the military won't pay attention to him at all.

A headache!

Old George was sweating anxiously, but there was nothing he could do.

"How about the evacuation of people in Times Square?"

"This…"

The deputy next to George looked embarrassed.

"The effect is not ideal, and there are a large number of Tony supporters and Wallon supporters two blocks away from Times Square."

"It is expected that after the two sides meet, a conflict is likely to break out!"

Originally, there were enough people in Times Square. In addition to those media reporters carrying long guns and short cannons, there were more people watching the fun.

If you add the fanatical fans of these two **** on the rooftop, it's really a mess!

"Hi~"

Old George felt his head hurt even more.

"Hey, boss, there is good news, your golden bricks have arrived."

As soon as Walloon answered the phone, Mary's excited voice came out.

"But there is bad news. The group of people who transported the BRICs didn't look like employees of Stark Industries, but more like a military combat team."

Mary pouted.

She knew that these rich people did not obediently pay the ransom. "

She killed all the disobedient guys in the past, but I don't know what happened to the **** this time.

"Oh?"

Wallon raised his eyebrows and looked at Tony in front of him.

"Tony, did you hear that?"

"The military has come to rescue you, are you happy?"

"Humph!"

Tony said nothing with a cold face.

He knew in his heart that it must be Rhodes!

Now, no matter how crazy Wallon is, he should recognize the reality.

He has nowhere to run!

Unless he is released, there is still a chance of life, otherwise, it can only be a dead end!

"They started to arrange rescue equipment downstairs through the process of moving the gold bricks."

Mary glanced at the mercenaries beside her. They were checking the equipment around them and reloading their guns.

Everyone knew that once the military had arranged the rescue facilities, the attack would begin immediately.

At that time, a fierce battle is bound to break out.

And these guys who licked blood on the tip of their knives were about to go crazy with excitement.

Now the Gold Brick of Stark Industries is downstairs.

You can take as much as you want. As long as this wave is done, it can be said that you will not have to worry about it for the rest of your life.

They were originally a group of desperadoes who came for money. Under such temptation, it was worth their lives to fight.

"but…"

Mary's tone had a taste of schadenfreude.

"They only arranged protection under Tony. Obviously, Obadiah is not important to them."

Time is running out, and for every second Tony falls into Wallon's hands, the risk increases by one point.

The military couldn't wait for the two rescue equipment to be ready, so UU reading www.uukanshu.com could only fix one as soon as possible, and then stormed to rescue Tony.

Obadiah and the others are really too late.

At this critical juncture of life and death, this pair of uncles and nephews can only survive one person!

This is really a big show.

Mary is going to be crazy. She likes this kind of scene the most.

"This…"

When the phone was on, Wallon didn't avoid Tony at all, and Tony could clearly hear what Mary said on the phone.

Tony's face instantly turned ugly.

He knew Rhodes, or he knew the **** in the Defense Department.

They can really do this.

"Hey."

"Fatty, your popularity is so miserable."

Wallon stuck his head out and shouted to Obadiah, who was floating on the twenty-second floor.

"Ugh, woohoo!"

Obadiah paled.

Although he didn't hear the content of the phone, he could still analyze that the current situation was not good for him.

People in the military don't care about him, as long as they can rescue Tony successfully, it's okay to abandon him at a critical time.

Even once the military launched a strong attack, he would be dead. This was an inevitable result.

Why!

I worked so hard for Stark Industries, my hair was grey and tired, and at the end of the day, I had to be the back of the damned guy Tony!

He doesn't want to die here, he wants to take revenge, to take revenge on the black hand organization, and take revenge on Tony Stark!

He is not reconciled!

Obadiah was hanging in the sky with red eyes, struggling frantically...

But at this moment, everyone's attention is on Tony, and the only person who really cares about Obadiah is old George.

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