Chapter 86 Tough Attitude
The explosion in the parking lot attracted the attention of many people. The police were still coming this time, and the sheriff was still leading the team. "Mr. Wesley, you still need to make a record with us now."
"There is no time. Now your branch can control the periphery. Our bureau will take over the matter here." Wesley did not give the other party any face. The sheriff obviously had a way out. Now the two are a little nervous, so Wesley has no chance to contact each other and cannot find the information they want.
"Mr. Wesley, this is the jurisdiction of the New York Police Department. I hope you can cooperate with our investigation." The sheriff said strongly. He received a promise to clean up the place. After all, the ambush belongs to S.H.E.L. Once found, it is easy to expose some problems.
"I don't care about your thoughts. Now our bureau has taken over. Where does the person who assassinated me need to be investigated? You must know that our bureau has greater authority than your police. In any case, you have the obligation and responsibility to cooperate with our investigation and actions. I hope you will recognize your position. Mr. Sheriff."
Just as the two were arguing, the number of Chevrolet Suburban drove over, and the vehicle stopped and a group of people in black suits appeared.
"We are now taking over by the Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau. Agent Wesley Gibson, please cooperate with our investigation. Please rest assured that we will find out where these people came from." The first person showed his ID and the fifth-level agent.
"I have reported to Agent Phil Colson, who is coming from Washington, and I think it needs to be temporarily blocked and talked about it when he comes." Wesley did not want them to clean up the place, and the New York Branch is completely untrustworthy now.
"This is our New York branch. You don't need the headquarters to intervene. Now you are asked to execute the order." The other party was very tough.
"Agent Phil Colson is a Level 7 agent and is my direct supervisor. I need to follow his orders. As for the New York Branch, I believe that I activated the siren this afternoon, but I did not receive support from the bureau, and encountered an attack in the evening. I retain my own opinion on this, so none of you can move."
"Please see clearly. Now you have only one person and you are not able to manage the scene." Then, a group of people began to enter the parking lot. Wesley didn't say anything, and turned around and walked towards the elevator and took the elevator back to the top floor.
Carlos was waiting for him at the door, and he had noticed the mess below, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, but the New York branch of SHIELD is very problematic. I'll give them some color now." Wesley went directly into the room next door, which was being renovated. Whether the workers had gotten off work, Wesley went directly into the only room that was reserved. There are now two sets of "black jazz" in which he was wearing the set without 'jazz arming'.
Open the window and jumped out, "Apple, help me control." Apple directly entered the armor system through the brain wave link of the helmet, and then began to control the flight. The armor flew directly to the entrance of the parking lot. They were about to lift the body out, and Wesley stopped in the air and shouted.
"Stop the action immediately, otherwise I have the right to launch an attack. You have violated the orders of Level 7 Agent Phil Colson. If you do not stop acting, you will immediately be treated as rebellion." The original "Black Jazz"'s armed forces are the same as Iron Man, and all the weapons on them are turned on, which is full of deterrence.
The police and the S.H.E.L.D. were stunned, another Iron Man? But they immediately thought of the relationship between Wesley and Tony Stark. They were definitely not opponents. If they fought, they would definitely die. The other party was not Tony Stark. Iron Man might show mercy, but Wesley Gibson would not. He turned out to be an assassin.
When an assassin kills a person, he never considers who the other party is. He will not be ruthless as long as he kills all his goals, especially now that he and others are standing opposite Wesley.
"Wesley Gibson, I hope you can understand what you are doing?" said the fifth-level agent leading the team. Hydra sent a fifth-level agent. They would not expose the most advanced agents, and the losses could be huge.
Wesley landed in steel armor, took back the weapon, but did not open his helmet, "Of course I know that you have not figured out the situation now, do what I said immediately, or they will all be killed. And you, Mr. Sheriff, your policeman needs to maintain order on the periphery before our people arrive."
The ferrous metallic luster reflected the cold light under the moonlight, and the sheriff felt a little cold. He knew that his career was over. As long as there were no problems, he could retire safely and live a retirement life with a large sum of money.
Without saying anything more, the other party appeared in steel armor directly, and he could understand his determination. He could only let the police start to maintain order at the scene. It was only 8 o'clock now, and there were a lot of people around him. When they saw the black Iron Man appear, they were a little excited, but it seemed that this person was not Tony Stark?
The reporters began to contact each other with some excitement. They called directly to find the traces of Tony Stark. Tony Stark was attending a cocktail party with Miss Pepe Pots. There were also many reporters on the scene, looking for materials. It was soon confirmed that it was not Tony Stark who was wearing black steel armor, and the one who lived here should be Wesley Gibson. He didn't expect that the two had such a good relationship and gave him a steel armor.
An hour later, another team of black Chevrolet Suburban drove over, and Phil Colson finally arrived, but after seeing Wesley wearing steel armor, he was also shocked and began to take over the place.
"I'm really surprised. Tony Stark actually gave you a set of steel armor?" Phil Colson asked.
"No need to be surprised, this is just a collection, and there is a set for combat, but I don't want to be exposed." When Wesley saw Phil Colson lead the team, he opened his helmet.
"What to do now?" Phil did not worry about this question, but asked what he is now.
Chapter completed!