I, the native, do as I please

Chapter 79
"found it."

But after a while, Azu locked onto the rooftop of a building in Times Square.

There, a device similar to a signal transmission tower is installed.

On the roof are not only two silver-white 'Raptor' armors, but also a dark armor with a heavy meaning and classic shape, with a cloak hanging from the back.

In that set of battle armor, Azu saw Jeff.

Although he found the target, Azu was not in a hurry to do it. Anyway, there was no stipulated time for the completion of the incident.

In addition, Azu did this for another purpose.

"From what I know of the politicians in this country, there's no reason why they shouldn't be interested knowing that Mr. Z wants 'Number Zero.'"

The corner of Azu's mouth raised slightly: "If they also want to obtain the 'Number Zero' armor technology, then there should be a good show to watch."

"In this case, why should I take the lead for those politicians."

"Let them do a big job first, and I'll clean up the mess."

"In case the Federation has nothing to do with Mr. Z, maybe I can get some benefits."

"In this case, I will cheer up Mr. Z for the time being."

While speaking, Azu's eyes moved slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Here we come."

just below.

Azu saw a few drones flying from a distance, and under the cover of the floating clouds below, they flew furtively in the direction of Manhattan.

Although they don't look like combat drones, they have the logo of the Federal Air Force on them.

Obviously, Manhattan has alarmed the Federation and the military.

In addition, even if it is not a drone for combat, the Federal Air Force has already appeared, which shows that the Federation is also interested in the 'Number Zero' in Arnold's hands.

Judging from this situation, the Federation is likely to clash with Mr. Z because of Arnold.

"So, the 'Number Zero' armor technology is very important?"

"Is it worth the Federation to save Arnold regardless of whether Manhattan will sink or not?"

Azu snorted: "It's a pity that I have already accepted the incident, otherwise, I would have to help Mr. Z to see what kind of technology that 'Number Zero' is."

After thinking about it, Azu shook his head again: "Forget it, I'm not interested in technology or anything like that, and I'm not Tony Stark."

At this time, the drones had come over the East River, and they spread out, planning to enter Manhattan from different directions.

At this moment, a silver light and shadow suddenly flew in the urban area of ​​Manhattan at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, he bumped into a drone and smashed it to pieces. It turned out to be a 'Raptor' armor.

The battle armor raised both hands, and fired a pocket missile from the wrist armor of each arm.

They obviously locked the drone, even if the drone made various tactical actions, it could not get rid of it.

They were not equipped with 'decoy shells', and they were eventually shot down.

The remaining two drones did not escape the fate of being destroyed. The speed of the 'Raptor' armor was too fast and its flexibility was high.

After a few rounds, the remaining drones fell into the East River and sank into the river.

In the New York Police Headquarters, after the images of several windows on the big screen disappeared, there was a sigh in the office.

Police Chief Lowe, who was taken away from the command, drank coffee and ate donuts. Looking at the people in the Ministry of Defense with a gloomy expression, the corner of the chief's mouth turned up.

After all, it is not always possible to see the frowning faces of these 'elites'.

At this time, Jersey, the director of the Office of the Ministry of National Defense, came over. He was a man in his 40s, with a receding hairline and worrying volume.

It can be seen that the director of the office is not so easy to be.

Jersey came over and said in a deep voice, "Director Lowe, I want you to call everyone over."

"Then pull up the cameras of all the streets, alleys and even all public places in Manhattan."

"I want to know what kind of arrangement Mr. Z made on Manhattan Island!"

"Also, how many police officers are there on Manhattan Island?"

at the same time.

Manhattan, No. 15th Street, a car is driving on the street.

In the car, Edgar glanced out the window, and then said to Maeve who was sitting next to him: "We will leave by helicopter later, but be careful of being intercepted."

Maeve nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Edgar, we will protect you."

Edgar smiled when his cell phone rang. He glanced at the number, and the expression of the black president changed slightly.

Then answer the call.

"Good evening, Mr Minister."

On the other side of the phone, a man sighed: "Obviously, tonight is far from a good night for me."

"Edgar, I need you to do me a favor."

Edgar showed his white teeth: "The Federation wants 'Number Zero'?"

"What about you?"

"Although your Walter company has superheroes, I don't think you would want to miss things that can be improved to the next level?"

Edgar smiled and said, "You still understand me, Mr. Minister."

"But you also know that I'm a businessman."

"While 'Number Zero' sounds mysterious and alluring."

"But I wouldn't make an investment without a return."

The Minister of Defense smiled on the phone: "You are still the same."

"Don't worry, I won't make you busy."

"We have persuaded Arnold that he is willing to share the 'Number Zero' armor technology with the Federation and your Walter Company."

"Of course, that requires your superheroes to get him out of the Empire State Building."

Edgar looked out the window and said, "It sounds like you have taken some action, but the process has not been smooth."

The Minister of Defense did not answer this question, but said: "If you need time to think, I can give you 1 minute."

Edgar smiled: "It's not enough to just share technology, and, to be honest, I'm not that interested in Warframe technology."

"Even if Olga Company is willing to share, we cannot surpass them in this respect."

The Secretary of Defense laughed: "That's good, you get Arnold out of Manhattan for me."

"In addition to sharing technology, I will consider the proposal to let you metahumans enter the army, how?"

"Then it's settled." Edgar smiled.

The Minister of Defense said again: "Very well, then, let the people of the motherland rescue Arnold now?"

Edgar's expression was a little awkward, and he said, "This kind of trivial matter can be done by other members of the group of seven."

"There is no need to send out the people of the motherland."

The Minister of Defense was silent for a moment, and then said: "So, your Water Company really can't control the people of the motherland anymore?"

"Edgar, after tonight, we have to find a time to talk about this matter."

Then the phone hung up.

Edgar put down his phone, exhaled slowly, and then looked at Maeve: "I need you to go back to the Empire State Building to do something."

(End of this chapter)