Marvel’s Big Villain

Chapter 159: Mobilization speech before the war! Raid the Stark Industries headquarters!

Chapter 159 Mobilization speech before the war! Raid the Stark Industries headquarters! (Please subscribe!)

After the strong man said, Jason fell into silence.

Stark Industries has increased the security level and strict secrecy system, which is all in his expectation.

But what he couldn't imagine was what kind of security system could turn Stark Industries into an iron bucket, and even the local gangsters and corrupt police in Los Angeles couldn't reach out.

This is an unsolved mystery. Apart from directly attacking the door and asking questions, it is not enough to use other methods of intimidation and coercion.

Since there is no information, there is only one way left to attack.

But a strong attack also requires brains, and you can't pass without thinking.

In case Stark Industries has any trump card against the sky, Jason can't play like a second life.

The strong man in front of him provided a good idea.

Sound East and West!

Jason thought about it carefully and felt that this plan was quite safe.

First send a death squad to charge to force out the trump card of Stark Industries. When the time comes, whether to advance or retreat, the initiative will be in Jason's hands.

If there is any flaw in the plan, it is that after a trial, Stark Industries must receive all-round attention, and it will not be so easy to think about it next time.

"Your proposal is good, let's arrange it."

"Yes!"

Recognized by the big boss, the strong man looked very excited.

He immediately beckoned the others to leave the conference room and summoned the branch's death squad.

After everyone was gone, Jason came to the living room and lay down on the sofa.

There was still a question in his mind.

The main business of Stark Industries is arms. In order to prevent backstabs by peers, security work must be treated strictly.

Take Jason's last sneak into Stark Industries, if it weren't for the coincidence that he met the security guard and Belmod's amazing disguise technique, he would have never been able to infiltrate Stark Industries.

For a private company, security measures were perfect at that time.

After that, Jason successfully stole a billion dollars from Stark Bank. Afterwards, Stark Industries will definitely find out the security loopholes and upgrade it again.

But here comes the problem.

Even if a private company racks its brains, the security regulations that can be enforced are very limited, after all, those security personnel are loopholes themselves.

Jason didn't believe that all the security guards regarded money as dung, and they could face it calmly in the face of the multi-million dollar lure from the Joker branch.

There is only one answer to explain these questions, that is, Stark Industries has invited foreign aid, and it is foreign aid from the government or military departments.

After all, only government and military agencies can enforce confidentiality regulations so well that corrupt police can't get involved, and ordinary people can't find loopholes at all.

Could it be that Stark and the military are collaborating on a highly classified project?

Jason felt himself getting closer to the truth.

But what kind of project can make the military spend so much effort?

Jason is no longer dreaming. With luck, the answer will be revealed tonight.

dong dong dong!

There was a knock on the door.

Jason was puzzled and looked at his watch.

It's only been ten minutes, is the operation efficiency of the branch so high?

squeak~

Opening the door, two blonde girls in tight hip skirts stood outside the door, both of which were wavy.

"Handsome guy~"

A beautiful woman gave him a wink.

Jason laughed.

This brawny guy looks stupid, but he didn't expect not only to have a flexible mind, but also to have a high emotional intelligence.

………………

An hour and a half later, Jason dressed neatly and walked out of the room, just in time for the strong man to send his men to inform him that the death squad had been assembled, and asked Jason if he wanted to take a look.

Jason has always been very interested in this kind of thing, so he followed his men to an empty warehouse.

There were lights hanging from the top of the warehouse, and twenty or thirty people stood sparsely in the central area.

They dress differently, they dress differently, they don't even have the same skin color.

The only thing in common is that they both have a pair of empty eyes.

The strong man was standing on the stage and giving lectures, and all those daredevils were listening carefully.

As the speeches got better, the emptiness in their eyes was gradually replaced by fanaticism.

Before coming to Los Angeles, the strong man was trained at the headquarters of the Clown Organization. In addition to basic skills such as fighting firearms, speaking is also one of the skills that must be learned.

The words spoken from him just now were carefully compiled by the psychologists and speech masters in the organization, specifically targeting those who have lost confidence in life due to illness, poverty, and social injustice.

The scientific and rigorous words, combined with the passionate body language of the strong man, made these daredevils become excited, just like the flashback before death.

"Boss, do you want to speak on stage?" the person beside him asked.

Jason shook his head and smiled: "I may not speak better than him when I go up."

Hearing this, his subordinates stopped talking and stood silently waiting.

After the speech, the morale of the death squad has reached its peak, and it is time to prepare for action.

Soon, two sets of trucks full of weapons and ammunition drove into the warehouse, and the death squads boarded the trucks one by one.

"Boss, it's almost time, let's act." The strong man came over to ask for instructions.

"Um!"

………………

Twelve o'clock at night.

Los Angeles, the city that never sleeps, is still full of feasts and flowers.

But this is only a view of the city center. The surrounding suburbs have entered night mode, and the pedestrian and traffic flow on the road has been greatly reduced.

The western suburbs of Los Angeles, the headquarters of Stark Industries.

The factory has already finished get off work, and several large areas of the factory are completely dark.

Since the leak half a year ago, Stark Industries has strengthened security management. These strict and inhumane terms have caused many workers and security personnel to complain.

However, just a few days ago, the already strict terms were raised again, and they could be described as harsh.

Not only that, the attentive workers also found that the security guards they knew suddenly disappeared, replaced by a group of men with strong and indifferent expressions.

These people are very smart, and they don't talk about their feelings at all. They check the past again and again according to the patrol route every day, and do not miss any clues.

Once a problem is found, even if it is a small one, they will make a big fuss and take people to the security room to check carefully.

In just a few days, there have been thousands of complaint letters for the new security team members, but the amazing thing is that these complaint letters are like mud cows entering the sea, and there is no news at all.

The workers have already left work, but there are still dozens of security teams scattered throughout the huge Stark industrial plant.

Each team of ten people, they are strong, wearing full protective body armor, steel helmets and masks, and holding a large gun that has never been on the market.

Even when unsupervised, the patrolmen still do their jobs.

………………

Three blocks away from Stark Industries, a black Cadillac commercial vehicle was parked, and Jason and several senior executives of the branch were sitting in the car.

The strong man looked at the time on his watch and said, "It's almost time, the death squad should arrive."

Jason opened the door and got out of the car alone.

"I'll go up to investigate, remember to switch the communicator to the dedicated channel. If something goes wrong, just leave. It's easier for me to escape alone."

The strong man nodded and said, "Boss, I wish you good luck."

Closing the door, Jason walked quickly into the darkness.

Then transported the energy straight into the sky, and came to a 100-meter-high suspension in the air.

The night wind is slightly cold~www.novelmt.com~The bustling Los Angeles has a panoramic view.

This invincible night view is really not boring no matter how you look at it.

Jason smiled and put on his sunglasses: "Chloe, activate the high-power camera function."

"Okay, boss!"

In the next second, the camera and display on the sunglasses were activated, and as the lens kept zooming in, the scene of the main entrance of Stark Industries was clearly seen by Jason.

After a few minutes of cold wind blowing in the sky, a faint engine sound suddenly came from my ears.

Jason turned his head to look and saw two trucks at the end of the road.

The truck's speed obviously exceeded the normal driving speed, and it quickly drove towards the gate of Stark Industry.

A smile appeared on Jason's face.

coming!

(End of this chapter)

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