Bring A Magic Wand to The American Comics

Chapter 65: First encounter with Iron Man

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The imagined explosion did not occur.

Stark only heard a "bang" and then saw the magnetic bomb being bounced away by his arm.

After it fell to the ground, it rolled over for a few times. After a long time, it still showed no sign of exploding.

Stark stretched out.

"Jarvis, good luck, huh?" Stark's expression was very dramatic. He didn't expect that this was actually a dud.

But Jarvis did not stand up to support him this time, but analyzed:

"This may not be an accident, sir. According to the infrared characteristics just now, the detonator reaction of this bomb had already started before it hit us. There is another reason for its misfire."

"Hell, the all-nitrogen anion salt inside it explodes 10 times faster than TNT. What can stop it? This is simply magic."

While complaining, Stark did not forget the main business. He took the opportunity to release honeycomb mini missiles from his shoulders. After a dazzling burst of flying, they immediately killed the six people below.

"Oh, it seems you really guessed it right, sir." Jarvis activated the infrared scanning system by himself, and sure enough, he found an abnormal target in the air not far away, so he immediately submitted it to Stark.

At this moment, on the mask display in front of Stark's eyes, a red figure was floating strangely in the air. He seemed to be sitting on something, watching this side.

However, there was no sign of this guy in the image provided by the optical scanning system.

"Damn, when can visual camouflage stealth technology be miniaturized?" Stark was very surprised.

"He seems to have noticed our staring, sir."

"Keep an eye on him, Jarvis. I need to take out the remaining two first."

Stark did not forget what he had to do at the moment. He quickly withdrew his gaze from above and wandered among the ruins.

Judging from the crazy actions of those two people just now, they should be the persons in charge of this stronghold. As long as they are eliminated, this stronghold will be cleared.

By then, Stark can rush to the other three places to support Peter Parker and others.

However, he soon received a tip from Jarvis that the two men were escaping.

"Stop them!" Stark immediately rushed into the air. The purpose of his coming this time was to eliminate any potential threats and he must not let them go.

"Zeng!" The ion beam jet instantly accelerated, washing the surrounding air and producing a very powerful whistling sound.

Stark flew levelly above the roof and soon spotted the two men running in an alley.

However, what puzzled him was that after hearing him flying overhead, the two men gradually slowed down and finally stopped beside a car.

Even stranger things are yet to come.

One of the two men, a short man wearing sunglasses, just stood beside the car, raised his head, waved his arms and shouted at Stark in a very provocative manner.

"Tony Stark, you are such an impressive guy!"

Stark was naturally extremely alert to this.

"Jarvis, scan nearby suspicious targets." He suspected that the other party had some backup plan, so he dared to act so arrogantly.

In fact, before Jarvis finished his analysis, the man in sunglasses took the initiative to shout at Stark.

"You are very smart, Stark. We didn't use thermal weapons to attack the bunker before. I might as well tell you that there is a ton of high explosives buried in it. There are two ways to detonate it. One is for you to detonate it actively, and the other is..."

Having said this, he tore off his coat.

"Did you see that, Stark? This is a life binding system. If you touch me, that bomb will immediately send everyone here to the sky!"

The man in sunglasses looked like a winner at this moment.

However, not long after, he saw to his horror that Stark released a micro missile in his direction.

"Stark, are you crazy!" He couldn't believe it.

Stark, who usually looks like a superior savior, would actually exchange hundreds of innocent people for the life of an enemy.

He hurriedly dodged into the car, but as soon as he opened the door, he heard a "thump" sound behind him.

The micro-missile was not aimed at him, but at his companion.

The man in sunglasses calmed down and got into the car. He was safe in there. Stark didn't dare to risk the car being destroyed and people being killed to intercept him.

Besides, he has a backup plan.

"OK, now it's a game of speed and passion." Stark saw the car approaching at low altitude and tried to brake it.

At this time, the man in sunglasses showed his back hand.

"Stark, are you sure you want to follow me? I advise you to go check out that ton of explosives first. I can't guarantee that I won't detonate it before you catch me!"

Hearing this, Stark slowly stopped.

“Damn it!”

He had to admit that the man in sunglasses had set him up with a dead end. Now he couldn't do anything to him and could only go back and deal with the ton of explosives.

No, in fact, this option is also a trap. He cannot guarantee the bottom line of Hydra.

Stark didn't like the feeling of being forced to make a choice.

"Stark, we will see each other again!" Seeing that his plan worked, the man in sunglasses smiled sarcastically, then stepped on the accelerator and prepared to drive away.

Stark let out a breath, feeling suffocated.

But suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, as if he had thought of something.

"Hey, Jarvis, there's another guy in the sky, bring up his infrared image!"

"Yes, sir." Jarvis heard the expectation in his master's tone.

"A familiar silhouette... Jarvis, bring up the video of Stephen on the Sea Train with the mysterious boy again!" Stark's inspiration just now came from this. He felt that the posture of the person sitting astride in the infrared image was very familiar.

And within a few seconds, Jarvis gave the answer.

"Ninety-five percent similarity, sir."

"OKOK, looks like we have to borrow a favor from Mr. Parker..." Stark shook his head and sneered.

Then, just like the man in sunglasses did just now, he looked up at the sky and shouted:

"Hey kid, listen, I know you're there and I need your help!"

Ten seconds later—

In the empty space in mid-air, a black figure began to materialize little by little.

Lynn appeared quietly.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Stark, how can I help you?" Faced with Stark's invitation, he did not dodge this time.

Just as planned.

"Hey, use some magic, kid, catch him while keeping his heart beating." Stark pointed to the car very naturally.

This kind of conversation often appears in his daily life with Spider-Man, and at this moment he actually doesn't feel anything out of place.

"Oh, that shouldn't be a problem, Mr. Stark."

Lynn turned his head to estimate the distance and stretched his shoulders and neck.

Then he quickly lowered his body and rushed forward with the help of the flying broom.