Black American Comics: Start with a Snap

Chapter 100 Rescue operation!

The sanatorium where Tony Stark was staying and the building where Natasha was having the meeting were connected, so Happy Hogan and Rocket Raccoon did not separate until they entered the building.

"Be careful, and don't make too much noise. Although I have covered the surveillance, if you reveal yourself and someone raises the alarm, then all our efforts will be in vain."

Rocket looked around the hall and saw that there was no one around, so he quickly reminded Happy Hogan beside him in a low voice.

"Don't worry." Happy Hogan patted his chest confidently. "I was Tony's personal bodyguard back then. They were just a few aliens. They couldn't get close to me."

“Aren’t you the driver?”

"Part-time driver!" Happy Hogan said angrily. "I don't want to discuss this topic too much."

"Okay, okay. According to the system, Tony Stark is still recuperating. Someone injected him with a sedative this morning. He is still unable to wake up. I think it was the work of the Skrulls. Because of this, there are no guards over there."

Rocket Raccoon quickly told Tony about the situation, and then said seriously, "But don't let your guard down. Safety is everything, understand?"

"give it to me!"

Happy Hogan nodded heavily, then stood up with a determined expression, and pressed his whole body against the wall, moving cautiously towards the corridor like 007.

Rocket watched Happy Hogan leave, looking at his fat body pretending to sneak in, and helplessly held his forehead with one paw.

"I told you I have surveillance coverage."

This guy obviously didn't listen to his plan carefully.

Rocket Raccoon sighed helplessly and was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. He got on all fours and ran quickly to the other end of the corridor without making any sound.

Walking all the way to the end of the corridor, Rocket Raccoon was about to go up the stairs when he suddenly heard footsteps at the corner, which made him brake and stop.

After looking around and seeing that there was no place to hide, it jumped high and used the friction of the wall to quickly climb to the ceiling.

The next moment, several people who looked like agents passed quickly through the corridor with guns in their hands. It seemed that they had just received some important mission and passed by without stopping.

Only when those people disappeared from his sight did Rocket Raccoon's expression relax a little.

He slid down along the corner of the wall, then Rocket, holding the tablet in his mouth, jumped up the stairs to the upper floor at a rapid speed.

On the other side, Happy Hogan's infiltration was also unusually smooth.

Perhaps because there were not many people in the sanatorium, he did not see anyone when he walked over. He carefully avoided the empty reception hall. Happy Hogan was fighting wits with the air while shortening the distance between him and Tony.

He slowly poked his head out from the corner, and seeing that there was no sign of anyone, Happy Hogan breathed a sigh of relief and secretly cheered himself up in his heart.

Tiptoeing to the door of Tony Stark's room, Happy Hogan took out his pass and swiped it quickly.

But strangely, the door did not open immediately, but the words "under review" appeared on the card reader screen.

"what?"

After coming here so many times, this was the first time Happy Hogan encountered something like this.

Unconvinced, he swiped the screen again, but the "under review" on the screen remained unchanged.

At this time, there was a noise coming from the end of the corridor, which was extremely obvious in the extremely quiet environment. Judging from the sound, two scholars were walking towards this side.

Happy Hogan opened his mouth, and his relaxed body instantly tensed up.

Reaching out and quickly swiping the card, Happy Hogan tested his pass back and forth while grabbing the door handle and twisting it.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the conversation between the two scholars became clearer.

Happy Hogan was sweating profusely and anxiously turning the doorknob, like an ant on hot pot, he was about to jump up.

Just as the two scholars appeared at the corner, the 'under review' sign on the card machine finally turned green, and the door handle loosened instantly.

The moment the two scholars turned their heads, Happy Hogan rushed into Tony Stark's ward and quickly closed the door.

"hiss--"

Gently closing the door, Happy Hogan slowly returned the handle to its original position and let out a long sigh.

"call"

Before he could completely relax, Happy Hogan suddenly felt from the corner of his eye that he seemed not to be the only one standing in the room.

He turned around suddenly and saw a man in a white coat staring at him in surprise. He was holding a syringe in his hand and standing next to Tony Stark, not knowing what he was doing.

Now Happy Hogan finally figured out why it took him so long to open the door.

"What are you doing here?"

The man in the white coat stared blankly at Happy Hogan, who had come uninvited, as if he hadn't figured out what was going on.

But Happy Hogan keenly noticed Pepper Potts who was unconscious in the chair.

Looking at the man in the white coat who was about to inject Tony Stark with an unknown drug, his hair stood on end. "Who are you!?"

This shout instantly woke up the man in the white coat. When he came to his senses, he immediately revealed a cruel expression and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Happy Hogan was also filled with anger. He raised his hand and made a boxing gesture, then quickly rushed towards the man in the white coat.

A punch was thrown, and the man in the white coat quickly dodged it, and at the same time punched Happy Hogan in the abdomen. Feeling the pain in his stomach, Happy Hogan cried out in pain, but was also aroused to his ferocity. He turned around and hit the opponent's chin.

The two of them started fighting with each other, punching and kicking each other. The current situation did not allow Happy Hogan to think too much. He did not even need to use the flashlight given to him by Rocket Raccoon to determine that the guy in front of him was definitely not a human being.

Happy Hogan picked up the medicine bottle on the table beside him and threw it directly at the other party. The man in the white coat dodged swiftly and kicked Happy Hogan to the ground.

Compared with the physical fitness of ordinary humans, the Skrulls' strength and speed are absolutely overwhelming. In just a few moves, Happy Hogan fell into a disadvantage and was directly suppressed by the opponent.

But Happy Hogan did not give up. He fumbled around with his hands and tried to attack the Skrulls opposite with everything around him.

Outside the ward, two scholars were walking through the corridor while talking about what to eat later.

When they heard the crackling sounds inside Tony Stark's ward, the two scholars couldn't help but look at each other.

"If I remember correctly, this is Stark's ward?"

"That's him. I guess this guy is drunk again," the older scholar shrugged.

The other young scholar was stunned for a moment. "Drunk and crazy?"

"Yes, Tony Stark has been emotionally unstable since returning from outer space. He even attacked a nurse earlier. If Miss Potts hadn't been here, his condition would have been much worse."

"Oh, how could it come to this? Poor Miss Potts."

"Let's go, this is not something we should talk about."

The older scholar said something, then hurriedly left with the younger scholar.

In another part of the building, Rocket Raccoon was moving along the ventilation duct towards the conference room.

After dodging countless patrolling agents along the way, Rocket discovered that sneaking in here was not as easy as he had imagined.

Just when it was thinking about whether to try another way to sneak in, it suddenly discovered from the tablet console that there were countless ventilation ducts hidden in the building, and they could be entered from the public toilet.

Although these ventilation ducts are like a maze, they are nothing to Rocket Raccoon who has already hacked into the security system.

The most crucial thing is that the ventilation ducts here are extremely narrow and adults cannot enter at all. Perhaps when they were building the new Avengers base, they had already thought that someone might be able to sneak in through this place.

But what the creator didn't expect was that the ventilation ducts that adults couldn't enter were actually a perfect passage for Rocket Raccoon.

Rocket quickly made his way to the ceiling of the conference room, poked his head out of the vent, and observed the situation below through the steel plate of the striped guardrail.

Natasha sat at the back of the conference room. In front of her, more than a dozen men and women in formal attire were holding folders and reporting something.

"Last week, another riot broke out in Texas, and the local government protested to us about the border issue. The flood crisis has a great impact on them, and the same is true for immigrants."

"Stock markets around the world have also plummeted. God knows how many investors have been wiped out. Countless people are selling. The U.S. dollar has depreciated to a historical low, and this value is still falling."

"There are loopholes in the real estate economy, and there are many criminal organizations that are ready to take action. Congress needs us to provide a report as soon as possible, otherwise they will send in the military."

"Natasha, are you listening?"

".I'm listening."

Natasha was stunned for a moment before coming back to her senses.

She adjusted her expression without leaving a trace, and then shifted her attention back from the mobile phone hidden under the table.

He put his phone back in his pocket, and the last thing that appeared on the screen before it went black was the latest news report from Hell's Kitchen.

"Natasha, the most important thing for us now is to come up with a solution as soon as possible. Those people in Congress have already given us a deadline."

"Yes I know."

Natasha nodded, then she raised her head and looked at the people in front of her.

"But I think you can just discuss these things. I have an important matter to take care of first."

As she spoke, she stood up, but noticing her movement, Ms. Kalina beside her suddenly frowned. "Where are you going?"

Hearing this, Natasha turned her head.

"I have to call Rod."

　There will be another one later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)