Chapter 2023 Uninvited Guests Appear Again and Again

"Mr. Stark, I hope you can come with us..."

The man in black who suddenly broke into the door said this to Frank who was sitting on the desk. Seeing the men in black who suddenly barged in, Frank frowned, and asked bluntly.

"Who are you? Why hasn't anyone notified you to come in?"

"We're affiliated with the FBI, sir. We've been ordered to take you to a safer place."

The leader of the man in black took out his ID, and then he was afraid that Frank would still not believe it, so he even made a sound to prove it.

"We came here to pick you up on the order of Director Fury, sir. Now President Stark's whereabouts are unknown, and your safety is not guaranteed at all. There must be a lot of people trying to get your idea right now, whether it is For your sake or for the national interest, we all hope that you will take the initiative to accept our protection."

"I don't need your protection, you can go back to where you came from!"

What the FBI said was quite sincere, but it's a pity that Frank didn't mean to sell their face. He expressed his rejection very simply, and he almost said the word "scroll" a little bit more clearly.

This is not the same as what the FBI people think. After all, in their view, even though Frank is the son of the president and the genius of the Stark family, he is nothing more than a five or six-year-old child after all. What kind of abilities can a child of this age have? If he hears danger approaching, he will call his mother in fear. And at this time, as long as the adults show their identities and their willingness to protect him, wouldn't he just go with him honestly?

But the problem is that things did not develop according to their plan, but turned 180 degrees in another direction.

Such a straightforward refusal really put them in a dilemma. But just as they were looking around, a little at a loss, a voice suddenly came from behind them.

"Trouble, give way, don't get in the way!"

The person who spoke was a half-grown boy wearing a peaked cap. Even if they had remembered all the employees in the entire Stark Tower, they still couldn't recognize the specific identity of this kid. This made their expressions suddenly tense, and they couldn't help covering the handle of the gun with their fingers. But before they could ask questions, Frank, who was sitting on the desk, spoke first.

"Why is it so slow, I'm almost starving to death."

"It has nothing to do with me. I didn't know that there are only a few restaurants open in the whole of Los Angeles. I ran all the way to Santa Monica to buy these foods. You don't appreciate it and complain. Believe it or not, I won't share any of these food with you."

"Sorry, my fault, I didn't know it had become so difficult to get a meal."

Frank thanked him without sincerity, and then took out a bag of French fries from the paper bag brought by the half-child. After eating a few mouthfuls of French fries like no one else, he seemed to suddenly remember it. Once again, the FBI issued an expulsion order to these FBIs.

"Everyone, what are you waiting for? Get out, don't you want me to call security to invite you?"

What he said was that he didn't take them, the FBI, seriously. In other words, his surname is Stark. If an ordinary person dares to disrespect them like this,

They must let this kind of person know how terrible the violent law enforcement department is. But because he is Stark, these FBI really dare not make mistakes. First, Stark is their immediate boss. Although it is said that Tony's whereabouts are unknown now, and the above obviously intends to change the family, but that has nothing to do with these little people. For them, Stark is still a surname they cannot afford.

Secondly, although they are only small people, they actually know in their hearts that the United States can survive until now, in the final analysis, it is Stark's credit. If you really want to count, even their salaries are paid by Stark. If this offends Stark, then maybe, whose job will be smashed in the end? This is where they are most wary.

Without the right to make decisions, the leading FBI agent can only report the situation to his superiors and let them take over this hot potato. As a matter of course, this attracted a lot of abuse from their superiors.

This scolding is not without benefit. At the very least, the superiors have put the matter on their own shoulders. This keeps them from being tied up.

And watching these FBI agents block the door of the house, just like this, they are pressing towards Frank step by step. The half-sized boy in the peaked cap grinned and laughed at Frank.

"It seems that your words are useless. It is still like what I said, don't look at your name Stark, there is no one here who is willing to sell your face."

"Shut up." Frank snorted coldly, and then immediately turned to the FBI, with a strange brilliance in his eyes. "Get out, close the door for me, and run me out of LA!"

What he said was nonsensical, but combined with the strange light that radiated from his eyes before, it already showed that this was definitely not aimless.

In fact, this is already a kind of special spell. There are many similar terms such as enchantment and mind-stimulation, but in the final analysis, this is just a trick with the same goal.

With the power of magic, it is easy to bewitch the souls of these mortals, let their souls get out of the control of their will, and dominate their bodies. This is the mystery of this type of spell. But Frank was still good, he just let them get out of his eyes and punished them a lot. For a more ruthless mage, it would not be difficult to directly change their personality.

The FBI couldn't help himself, and quickly disappeared in front of him. Seeing that Frank's ugly face didn't subside much at this time, Zhou Shang, who was gnawing on a chicken wing, also added fuel to the fire without any politeness.

"Even if you drive away these little guys, there will probably be more troublesome people coming to you later. I can see that it is really not easy for you to get back what belongs to your family now."

"The stuff of my Stark family is not something that everyone can reach out to. If I don't give it, they will never want to take it."

Frank's small face turned cold, and it was obvious that he was not ordinary annoyed. But listening to what he said, Zhou Shang narrowed his eyes and showed a weird smile.

"It sounds like something that the gang bosses in the Godfather would say, but are you really sure that you have said so much?"

"Of course. Jarvis is not a vegetarian."

"Yes, sir. As a matter of fact I don't need to eat anything."

"I didn't ask you this, so stop joking with me." Rolling his eyes, Frank ended the interaction with Jarvis unilaterally. Then he directly turned the topic to Zhou Shang.

"It's you, you have been out for so long, don't you have some useful gains?"

"Harvest? There is a little bit here." Opening the backpack slung across his back, Zhou Shang directly dumped the contents on the table. All of a sudden, a lot of messy things just rolled out.

Most of the things in this pile are guns. From an assortment of pistols to various models of submachine guns, shotguns, and even a rifle or two and a machine gun. It looked as if Zhou Shang had robbed a gun shop, but Frank knew that he would not be bored enough to do such a thing. So with a surprised expression, he directly asked the question like this.

"What did you do, rob a store?"

"These are all included when I buy things. You may not imagine that I just went to a restaurant to buy something to eat, and I met so many people who robbed me, who were robbing others, and who were preparing to rob me." Guys. If I didn't know it was LA, I'd think it was New York!"

"So you robbed them?"

"That's better than them going to rob others."

Zhou Shang's words made Frank unable to refute, and after looking down the window and seeing the bustling parade army like a wave, Frank also realized more and more clearly how crazy Americans are today.

If the previous madness was just an unconscious act under the influence of external forces, then the current situation is that they consciously began to indulge their desires. Perhaps they found a good excuse for themselves, making many people think that they What they are doing now is just. But in fact, if you judge carefully from the perspective of a third party, it is not difficult to see that their so-called justice has become an excuse for violence and some people's self-interest.

That is to say, today's government law enforcement agencies have not fully resumed normal operation, otherwise, the number of various crimes in Los Angeles that the police need to deal with today will be a very scary number.

This is hardly justice. Because if it is justice, who would involve the innocent bystanders and the silent ones? If it was justice, who would use weapons to threaten and blackmail others? If their justice is so filthy, then it can only be said that this justice has a false name, or it is not real justice at all.

As a special kind, Frank can hardly be classified as a heterogeneous human being. His position allows him to clearly see how stupid and crazy human beings are right now. And seeing all this, he also understood more and more why the people in the government wanted to find him so urgently.

If he wants to deal with this big trouble, he must have the help of the Stark family. And when his father passed away and the attitude of the Stark family was unclear, it was obviously the best way to control himself, the only Stark who appeared.

Frank can understand their difficulties, but in all fairness, this is not enough for him to sacrifice himself to help others. Especially when these people are playing the idea of ​​their own industry.

There must be a limit to being noble, not to mention that he never thought of himself as a noble guy. So it was almost decisive, and he said this to Zhou Shang.

"Let's go, let's change to another place first. If we stay here again, I guess those people will come to trouble us again. Although I'm not afraid of those guys, I don't have so much free time to spend with them on this right now. "

"Let's go now?" Swallowing the last bite of fried chicken whole, Zhou Shang wiped the corner of his mouth, and a weird smile appeared on his face. "I'm afraid it's too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the room was violently pushed open, and several heavily armed special soldiers rushed into the door immediately. The first time they saw Frank, they yelled and got down.

This is a standard anti-terrorism action, as if if Frank dared to make any unnecessary actions, they would shoot in the next second. Of course Frank didn't believe that they had the guts to do this, so he frowned and planned to sternly reprimand them. But before he could make a sound, Zhou Shang suddenly reached out and grabbed him, pulling him to his back.

This action was even more strange, but Frank didn't ask why. Because at this moment he had already discovered the reason, a small helicopter appeared outside the window at some point, and aimed the cannon loaded on it at their location.

The machine gun began to rotate, and the muzzle spewed flames. In an instant, the galloping bullets were like a rainstorm, piercing through the glass on the office window and rushing towards Frank.

At this time, there was only one Zhou Shang standing in front of Frank. Of course, it is impossible for him to allow someone to hurt Frank in front of him at this time. Although it is said that Yang Jian is watching in the dark, he is not worried about any accidents. But considering how rare this opportunity is, he still felt that it would be better for him to be in the limelight.

Therefore, as Frank's meat shield, the first person to face this hail of bullets. He had already prepared the poss before the crowd had time to react, and then stretched out his hand to fight back against the incoming bullets.

The speed of the bullet is extremely fast that others cannot grasp, but in his eyes, it is just a ridiculous turtle speed. He only needs to reach out and fiddle with it lightly, and he can change the direction of the bullet without destroying the speed of the bullet. And this is easy to say, but it is like magic in front of ordinary people.

Because they only saw Zhou Shang stretching out his hands, waving his arms as if dancing, and bounced back all the countless bullets.

As many bullets as the helicopter fired, it was counterattacked by as many bullets. Unlike Zhou Shang, they did not have the ability to resist this kind of attack. So in an instant, things had already come to fruition.

The plane was directly destroyed, turned into a big fireball and fell to the ground. In order not to let it hurt the innocent, Zhou Shang threw a straight punch at the end of the action, using the destructive power of the airflow and mana, completely reducing the plane to ashes.

This powerful destructive power and the extraordinary speed shown before are enough to prove Zhou Shang's strength. Facing this dangerous guy, those special soldiers who broke in suddenly couldn't help but aimed their weapons at him.

"Hands up, hands up!"

They tried their best to control the situation. However, Zhou Shang is not such an obedient child. Facing the nervousness of these people, he walked straight in front of Frank, stood between him and those soldiers, and then showed a nasty smile at these soldiers.

"boom......"