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

The man in black who suddenly broke into the door said to Frank who was sitting on the desk. Looking at the men in black who suddenly broke in, Frank frowned and asked without hesitation.

"Who are you? Why no one informed you that you were coming in?"

"We are affiliated with FBI, sir. We are ordered to take you to a safer place."

The man in black led the lead took out his ID, and then he was afraid that Frank would not believe anything, so he even spoke out to prove it.

"We came here to pick you up on the orders of Director Fury, sir. Now President Stark is missing and your safety is not guaranteed at all. There must be many people making your decisions now, and whether it is for you or for the interests of the country, we hope you can take the initiative to accept our protection."

"I don't need your protection. Go back wherever you come from!"

The people of FBI said it was quite sincere, but unfortunately, Frank did not mean to sell them for their face. He simply expressed his rejection, just as he understood the word "get out".

This is different from what the FBI people think. After all, in their opinion, even if Frank is the president's son and the genius of the Stark family, he is just a five or six-year-old child after all. What kind of ability can this age have? He will call his mother when he hears the danger approaching. At this time, as long as his adults show their identities and their willingness to protect him, wouldn't he be honest with himself?

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

Such a straightforward rejection really made them a dilemma. Just as they were looking around and a little at a loss, a voice suddenly came from behind them.

"Please let it go, don't block the way!"

The person who spoke was a half-baby wearing a baseball cap. Even though they had already remembered all the employees in Stark Building, they could not recognize the kid's specific identity. This made them look nervous and their fingers couldn't help but cover the gun handle. Before they could question them, Frank, who was sitting on the desk, spoke first.

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

"This has nothing to do with me. I didn't know that there are only a few restaurants open in Los Angeles. I went to Santa Monica and bought these foods back. If you don't appreciate it, you'll complain. I won't give you any of these foods to you or not."

"Sorry, my fault, I don't know that buying something has become so difficult."

Frank thanked him without sincerity, and then took out a bag of French fries from the paper bag he brought with him half a young man. After eating a few bites of French fries as if he was no one else, he seemed to suddenly remember him. He issued an order to expel these fbi again.

"Everyone, what are you waiting for? Go out, can you ask me to call the security guard to treat you?"

This is because he doesn't take these FBIs seriously. That is, his surname is Stark. If an ordinary person dares to give them face so much, they must let such people know how terrible the violent law enforcement department is. But because he is Stark, these FBIs really dare not do anything wrong. First of all, Stark is their immediate boss. Although Tony's whereabouts are unknown now, it is obvious that there is a change in the above party, but it has nothing to do with them, such as the little people. For them, Stark is still a surname that they cannot afford.

Secondly, although they are just small people, they actually know in their hearts that the United States can hold on to this point is Stark's credit. If they really count it, even their salary was paid by Stark. If this offends Stark, then who will end up ruining his job? This is the place where they are most afraid of being the ones.

Without the right to make decisions, the leading agent FBI could only report the situation to their superiors and let them take over the hot potato. For granted, this attracted the slander from their superiors.

This scolding is not without benefits. At least, the boss is carrying the matter on himself. This prevents them from being held back.

Seeing these FBI agents blocking the door, they pressed towards Frank step by step. The half-baby wearing a baseball cap grinned and laughed at Frank.

"It seems that your words are useless. As expected, as I said, don't look at your name Stark, no one here is willing to sell your face."

"Shut up." Frank snorted coldly when he heard the sound, then immediately turned to the fbi, with a strange glow in his eyes. "Go out, bring me the door, and run out of Los Angeles all the time!"

This was a ignorant statement, but combined with the strange light emitted from his eyes before, it showed that this was definitely not a targetless one.

In fact, this is already a special spell being cast. There are many similar statements about ecstasy and mind-catching techniques, but in the end it is just a trick of the same end.

With the power of magic, we can easily bewitch the souls of these mortals, let their souls be free from the control of their will, and dominate their bodies. This is the mystery of this kind of magic. Frank is still good, but he just lets them go away from his eyes and punishes them for a small punishment. If it were a more ruthless mage, it would not be difficult to change their personality directly.

Fbi's human body could not help but disappeared in front of him. Seeing that Frank had not subsided at this time, Zhou Shang, who was gnawing on a chicken wing, added fuel to the fire without hesitation.

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

"Not everyone can reach out to my Stark family. If I don't give it to them, they will never think of taking it."

Frank's little face was cold, and he obviously felt very angry. But listening to his words, Zhou Shang narrowed his eyes and showed a strange smile.

"It sounds like what the gangsters in the Godfather said, but are you really so sure if you say so much?"

"Of course. Jarvis is not a vegetarian."

"Yes, Master. Actually, I don't have to eat anything."

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

"But you, after you went out for so long, have you not gained some useful results?"

"Harvest? There is a little bit here." Turning on the backpack that was straddling the side of his back, Zhou Shang directly poured the things inside onto the table. Suddenly, a lot of messy things rolled out like this.

The most common thing in this pile of things is guns. From various pistols to various models of submachine guns, shotguns, and even one or two rifles and machine guns. Just like Zhou Shang robbed a gun shop, but Frank would definitely not be bored to do such things until he was. So with a surprised expression, he asked questions directly.

"What are you doing? Are you robbing the store?"

"These are all gifts when I buy things. You may not even imagine that I just went to a restaurant to buy a food, and I encountered many people robbing me, robbing others, and guys who were preparing to rob. If I hadn't said that I knew this was Los Angeles, I would have thought this was New New York!"

"So you robbed them?"

"That's better than them robbing others."

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

If the madness before 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 have made a good excuse for themselves, which makes many people think that what they do 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 for some people to make selfish profits.

In other words, the government law enforcement agencies have not fully resumed normal operations, otherwise the various criminal cases sent in Los Angeles, just the police need to deal with today will be a very terrible number.

This cannot be said to be justice. Because if it is justice, who would involve innocent bystanders and silent people? If it is justice, who would threaten and blackmail others with weapons. If it is justice, if their justice is so filthy, then it can only be said that this justice has a false reputation, or it is not true justice at all.

As a special alien who could hardly be classified among humans, Frank's position allowed him to clearly see how stupid and crazy the humans are now. Seeing all this, he also understood more and more why the government people were so eager to find him.

If you want to deal with such a big trouble, you must help the Stark family. And when his father passed away and the Stark family's attitude was unclear, it is obviously the best way to control his only Stark, who appeared.

Frank could understand their difficulties, but to be fair, it was not enough to make him sacrifice himself to help others. Especially these people were fighting for their own business.

There is a limit to recognize nobility, not to mention that he never thinks he is a noble guy. So he almost made a quick decision and said this to Zhou Shang.

"Let's go, let's change another place first. Stay here again. I guess those people should come over to cause trouble for us again. Although I'm not afraid of those guys, I don't have so much spare time with them to waste on this."

"Go now?" Swallowed the last bite of fried chicken. Zhou Shang wiped the corner of his mouth and a strange smile appeared on his face. "I'm afraid it's too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was violently pushed open, and several fully armed special forces soldiers rushed into the door. As soon as they saw Frank, they shouted and lay down.

This is the standard action of counter-terrorism, just as if Frank dared to do anything extra, they would shoot the next second. Of course, Frank didn't believe that they had the courage to do this, so he frowned and planned to scold him. Before he could make a sound, Zhou Shang suddenly reached out and pulled him behind his back.

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

The cannon began to rotate, and the muzzle spewed flames. In an instant, the rushing bullets were about to burst into rain, piercing through the glass on the office window and rushing towards Frank.

At this time, there was only Zhou Shang in front of Frank. Of course, he could not allow anyone to hurt Frank in front of him at this time. Although Yang Jian was secretly guarding him, he would not worry about any accidents. However, considering the rare opportunity, he still felt that it would be better for himself to show off.

So as Frank's flesh shield, he had to face the first person who was in the bullet rain. He had already set up the poss without any time for the crowd to react, and then reached out and counterattacked the bullet rain.

The speed of the bullet is an extreme speed that others cannot catch, but in his eyes, it is just a ridiculous snail speed. He just needs to reach out and gently tweak it, and he can change the direction of the bullet without destroying the speed of the bullet's flight. This is simple to say, but it is manifested in front of ordinary people like magic.

Because they only saw Zhou Shang stretching out his hands and waving his arms like a dance, they bounced back all the countless torrents of bullets.

The helicopter fired a lot of bullets, the counterattacks were hit by the helicopter. Unlike Zhou Shang, they did not have the ability to fight against such attacks. So in an instant, things had already come to an end.

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

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

"Raise your hands, raise your hands!"

They tried their best to control the situation. However, Zhou Shang was not such an obedient child. Faced with the tension of these people, he went straight to Frank, blocked between him and the soldiers, and then showed a bad smile at the soldiers.
Chapter completed!