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Chapter 62 - Big Guy

"What? Are you so fast? Sixteen? Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?" Tony Stark asked in disbelief.

"Sure, I said one shot is easy," Wesley said.

"Well, they stand still and let you hit them. Of course it's easy for you."

"It's not standing still, but I'm fast enough. They also fired, but I shot down the shells with my pistol. Before they aimed again, I fired six shots in ten seconds. Tony, you have to admit that I'm very efficient."

"I can do it on the ground, but I'm in the air now. I'll prove it later."

"Stop talking and get rid of them. But why destroy their heads?" Colonel Rod said.

"I'm afraid someone planted a bomb on them. Isn't that a common trope?"

"That makes sense. Tony, let's do it." The two of them worked together to shoot down all the robots in the air and then take out their antennas, but a new target was approaching.

"Wesley, a new target has appeared. Can you see if you can shoot it down?" Tony Stark said over the radio.

Wesley looked at the sky and found a new target. Then he looked over with his binoculars. "Unlike those steel soldiers, this guy is obviously specially made. The shell may not be able to penetrate it. You guys land on the ground and fight. That way, I will have a chance to try."

"Sure, Rod. The central garden where we landed."

"Central Garden? I've never heard of it."

"Follow me." Tony Stark flew into the huge globe in the Expo Center, which is an ecological garden.

"You sure know how to find a place. I can't even see it from here." Wesley had no choice but to leave the roof and change his position in the Chevrolet Suburban. Then he climbed directly onto the roof and set up the sniper rifle again. At this time, the three iron guys were already fighting.

Ivan Vanko might be mentally unstable. Why did he like whips? But this had nothing to do with Wesley. He was completely in the zone, but he didn't know where to start. The enemy's Iron Man Armor was obviously spiked, but his whip was still a plasma pipe. Wesley aimed at the plasma pipe in the back of his shoulder.

"The two of you grab his whip and pull it apart on both sides. Let his back face northeast. I'm here," Wesley shouted through the radio.

"Well, it's not a good job." The two of them started to move. They each grabbed a whip, and the plasma and their battle suits touched and sparks flew. "Bang!" Wesley opened fire, then pulled the bolt and fired again. Two consecutive shots hit the plasma pipe in the back of the shoulder. The two whips lost their energy supply and went straight to the ordinary. Wesley didn't stop. This time he shot the back of the knee. It can't be completely closed here. The side of the knee is a metal bolt. Wesley watched the bullet fly slowly, and the airflow at the tail was visible.

Crack! The bolt shattered. Wesley saw the effect and fired decisively. A magazine was emptied.

"You're really quick to shoot. Do you think it's an assault rifle?" Tony Stark said, but Wesley knew that his weakness was too obvious, and the strength of the weapon was not enough. At present, SHIELD doesn't have a weapon that suits him. Although he killed so many Iron Man soldiers today, these are just garbage. He doesn't have a weapon that can threaten superheroes, so he doesn't have a weapon that can threaten those supervillains.

Ivan Vanko's large battle suit had been dismembered, and it was difficult for him to even stand up. However, this stubborn person activated the self-destruct system. The red alarm could be seen from afar, but the other Iron Man soldiers had lost their antennas, and he could no longer control them.

"Get out of here, Rod." The two of them took off directly. In the end, the explosion did not spread very far. Stark Industries Expo lost very little, but Justin Hammer was taken away by the police.

"Hey, Wesley, your marksmanship is amazing. I really want to pull you into the special forces," Colonel Rod said.

"Haha, this is not funny at all. He is a billionaire, and because of his interest in S.H.I.E.L.D., you actually want him to enter the special forces. Sorry, Rhode, you can't afford to hire him." Tony Stark looked down on his friend.

"Don't say that, Tony. Don't you know that there are still wars for the country in the world?" Rod said defiantly.

"Rhode, you are so funny. I am very safe in the United States. As for those foreign battles, I can only say let them die." Tony Stark mocked the American foreign military operation.

Wesley spoke up at this point. "Don't argue, you two. I never thought about joining the military. Just as Tony said, America's foreign military operations can really go to hell. They shout threats all day, but which country has ever threatened the United States? Don't listen to what those generals say. They are already politicians, not soldiers. Behind them are countless arms dealers. Tony sees it more clearly."

"That's right. That's why I'm not selling weapons. Do you know what Wesley's company's current valuation is? Someone has already given Alliance Games an estimate of ten billion dollars. It's only been three months. A bunch of venture capital companies are waving money to invest, but we ignore them."

Tony Stark was telling the truth. The TT and League of Legends released by the Alliance Game Company were already in the limelight. The estimated market value was increasing every day, and there were more than 100,000 new users every day. It was imperative to occupy the entire American instant communication market.

"Okay, you two rich people, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going home, but I'm not driving. I'll wear this coat first."

"Keep him, Rod. This is my gift to you, in case you are troubled. But I will not hand over the property rights. Tell those guys that you can only wear it yourself, or I will take it back."

"Thank you, my friend." Colonel Rod left.

"Wesley, where are we going?"

"I'm going home too. You should go to Pepper. How's your thing going?"

"Of course we have no problem. I'll go find her now." Tony Stark flew away, and Wesley packed up and drove home. Carlos was watching the news.

"Nice shot," Carlos said as Wesley came through the door with the equipment.

"It's really good, but it's not enough. The power of the weapon limits my ability. I need to get some new weapons. Let's talk about this later."