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"Sorry, I'm not doing interviews right now..."

George sternly refused, but the reporters ignored him at all.

The flashes of long guns and short guns hit George's face, and old George felt that his mentality was about to collapse.

"I'm a reporter from Time Magazine. What do you think about the kidnapping of Tony Stark this time?"

"I'm a reporter from The New York Times. Is the reason for this appalling kidnapping related to the inaction of the New York Police Department?"

"I am……"

Reporters from all walks of life showed their talents.

Everyone wanted to put the microphone into George's mouth.

Everyone looked excited as if gold had fallen from the sky, and they looked at George like a wolf seeing a sheep.

"..."

Director George's face was livid.

What happened to these reporters?

They came even faster than the New York Police Department.

Too much!

Also, why is my helicopter not here yet?

"Captain George."

"I'm Kristin Everhart from Vanity Fair, can I ask you a few questions?"

The tall blond beauty forced her way into the crowd, facing George Stacey who was surrounded by reporters, her eyes glowed with fanaticism.

As if smelling the smell of meat, she was obviously an elegant and intellectual beauty, but with a brute force, she rushed in from a group of reporters and came to George.

"According to people familiar with the situation, Walloon of the Mafia has been rampant in New York City during this period, and he was responsible for the hijacking of the wedding banquet at the Four Seasons Hotel, the robbery of jewelry, and so on."

Christine just asked a question, and the rest of the words were taken over by other colleagues.

"May I ask why the New York Police Department has been doing nothing during this period?"

"Then can we understand that it is the New York Police Department who turned a blind eye and closed one eye that caused such rampant robbers to appear today?"

The reporters looked at George in front of them excitedly.

They have a hunch that as long as this report is sent out, it will definitely explode the world.

The opportunity to become a well-known media personality is in front of you, and it feels really good.

Praise the Mafia, praise Tony Stark, they're on fire!

"According to the gossip, the New York Police Department had received it before last week. There was news that the mafia organization was about to kidnap Mr. Tony Stark. I wonder if this is true?"

"After so long in the past, with such abundant preparations, the New York Police Department has not taken any effective action in the face of such arrogant declarations by criminals."

"This led to a series of evil consequences for the victim, Mr. Tony Stark, and Mr. Obadiah Stane, who was hung on the roof."

"May I ask what Director George wants to say about this?"

The reporters' questions became more and more tricky.

George's face also grew darker.

If these guys are allowed to talk nonsense again, his hard-working career may be stained by the bastard Varon.

"Who put this group of reporters in?"

"Where are people?"

"Get everyone out of here!"

"What are you doing to eat? Can't you handle such a small matter?"

Director George scolded the agents under him.

One or two of these reporters are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

If they were to broadcast these images, wouldn't the image of the New York Police Department fall to the bottom?

Simply intolerable.

And Christine didn't care what George said, she greeted her photographer excitedly.

"Hurry up, it's upstairs, get the camera closer!"

The cameraman adjusted the focus with a tacit understanding, and pointed the lens at Obadiah who was suspended on the 22nd floor.

"Mr. Obadiah Stanislav, a shareholder of Stark Industries, is also the chief executive officer, and one of the veterans of Stark Industries."

"Now he is being hung in the air on the 22nd floor. There are no protective measures under the building. The situation is very dangerous."

"We can clearly see that the only safety equipment on his body is the steel cable placed on the roof. Once the steel cable breaks, the consequences are self-evident."

"Faced with such vicious gangsters and such serious consequences, can the New York Police Department give us a satisfactory answer?"

"Tony Stark is such a famous playboy, a billionaire with a net worth of tens of billions, and he is backed by the military force of the Ministry of Defense, but he also encountered such an accident, so what should we ordinary people do?"

"How can the safety of New York citizens be guaranteed?"

"If we continue to do nothing like this, we can't help asking and worrying from the bottom of our hearts, where is our taxpayer's money going?"

"What is the role of George Stacey? Does he embezzle public funds? Should more investigations be involved? Does he still have the ability to continue to be the chief of the New York Police Department?"

"Where is the bright future for us New Yorkers? Is the future gloomy!"

"This is Vanity Fair, and Kristin Everhart will continue to report for you."

George's nose was crooked in anger.

One or two of this group of reporters spoke clearly and clearly, no matter what!

He is now waiting for the helicopter to come up and negotiate with Walloon.

No time to mess around with them here.

"Hurry up, New York's image will be ruined by these damn reporters!"

Facing the intercom, George kept yelling.

In normal times, he can still cut off the live broadcast before things get fermented, and now...

Wallon is about to tear up his ticket.

That madman can do anything.

...

The gate of the Stark Foundation was also surrounded by a large number of reporters.

"Miss Potts."

Coulson, wearing a suit and wearing a job badge on his left breast, came to Pepper Potts.

"it's me."

Pepper is worried about Tony's safety at the moment, and has no time to take care of these pervasive reporters.

It's just that you can't leave a bad impression on the outside world. Pepper also knows what these reporters look like when they talk nonsense.

So even though he was very anxious now, Pepper forced a smile.

"Can you say a few words?"

Coulson asked politely.

"No."

"I didn't come for a press conference, and I'm leaving soon."

Pepper replied with formatted content.

She has absolutely no intention of doing any interviews right now.

After saying something casually, he wanted to drive Coulson away.

"I'm not a reporter, my name is Phil Coulson, and I'm from the Homeland Strategic Defense Offensive and Logistics Agency."

"I'm here for Tony Stark."

Coulson smiled helplessly, and handed the business card he had prepared to Miss Potts.

"Oh, that sounds really messy."

Pepper froze for a moment, then reached out to take the business card.

"Yes, we're trying to simplify it."

Coulson smiled, and he also knew that the name was too long.

"We have notified the Ministry of Defense of this matter."

Pepper looked at Coulson, she had never heard of the name of the old logistics support bureau.

The scene was messy enough now, and she didn't want to add more trouble.

Pepper shook his head, just about to reject Coulson, but was interrupted by Coulson.

"We belong to another system that specializes in this area. Believe me, I am a professional."

"If that's the case, fine."

Pepper nodded after being silent for a while.

Rescuing Tony is the point now, and Pepper refuses to argue with anyone.

She didn't want to waste any more time here, and if this Coulson insisted on following, then she would not refuse.

Manpower was arranged to carry the gold bricks in the underground vault, while Pepper boarded a helicopter and went to the Bugle Daily Building with Coulson.

Now, she's going to check on Tony's situation.

...

On the helicopter, Rhodes called.

"The special team has entered and will arrive at the scene soon."

"Because I don't know the situation of the black hand organization, I have already applied to my superiors to send heavy weapons to the station, but the transfer of the military will take some time, and we still need to evacuate the crowd."

"There are too many people surrounding Times Square now, which is not conducive to our strong attack."

storm?

Is it really okay?

Will he accidentally injure Tony during the attack?

When Pepper heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"The key point is to arrange security facilities and rescue Tony first."

"I have arranged for a transport vehicle to transport the gold bricks. I hope that the military will cooperate to arrange rescue facilities first, so that Tony cannot be harmed anyway."

"Oh, yes, and Mr. Obadiah."

"I understand, don't worry, I will arrange it here!"

After Rhodes finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The Mafia clearly knew that the Ministry of Defense stood behind Tony Stark, and still kidnapped Tony.

What a fantasy, the key is that they succeeded!

Now it is being broadcast live, and it is widely publicized.

The military is already going crazy, if it weren't for the fact that this is Times Square, there is a huge flow of people.

And it was Tony Stark who was kidnapped, and they even planned to send fighter planes to airdrop.

"None of these bastards can be let go!"

The mafia cannot stay, and Tony cannot be harmed. At the same time, he must strive to restore the image of the Ministry of Defense.

There was a lot of pressure on him from above, and Rhodes' black face became even darker!

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