A Marine Admiral in the Marvel Universe

"Found it, boss, this is the container!" shouted an armed man wearing a black mask.

"Open it quickly, then move it!"

The man called the boss urged. She was an Asian woman with a thin face, a ponytail, and a few strands of red hair on her forehead and temples. She looked somewhat ugly and strange.

"Yes!"

Several armed men responded in unison, took out hydraulic shears and forcibly cut open the lock on the container, revealing a large quantity of tightly sealed chemicals: nitrosyl ethane.

"Quickly, that's all!" the woman urged repeatedly. "Move them out now!"

At her command, the masked men did not hesitate, quickly put down their weapons, and carried away canisters of nitroethane.

"Jack, any news from NYPD?" the woman asked a man standing next to her.

"No." The man shook his head upon hearing this.

“They…they have already killed the ‘culprit’ and won’t be thinking about investigating anytime soon…but if the injured chief wakes up, things will be different.”

The man hesitated before saying, "In New York City, the NYPD is undoubtedly the king, and right now the NYPD's focus is on restoring order to the city."

They had to take advantage of the time NYPD hadn't yet realized what was happening and quickly finish up what they hadn't done before.

Otherwise, once the NYPD has time to spare, they'll be in serious trouble.

But what they didn't notice was that a crystal-clear silk thread was attached to the elevated structure, and a figure lay slumped at the end of the thread, quietly listening to their conversation.

Upon hearing what the man named Jack said, the Asian woman's expression darkened slightly. She was well aware of the danger involved. After a moment's hesitation, she asked:

"What's the situation of the injured bureau chief's family?"

Upon hearing this in mid-air, Gwen's eyes turned cold, and her face beneath the hood became extremely grim.

These bastards actually dared to target their own mother and brother!

"Are you crazy?" Jack couldn't help but hiss, even though the other person was in a higher position than him. He was terrified by her bizarre idea.

"I know what I'm talking about." The woman shrugged, unconcerned.

"We can arrest someone who isn't very important to him, someone who won't harm his immediate family, like his son's girlfriend or his daughter's boyfriend..."

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a whooshing sound came from above her head, getting closer and closer.

"What..." The woman looked up blankly, but the next moment...

boom!

A tremendous force slammed into her ribs on the side of her chest.

With a loud bang, the Asian woman angrily slammed her fist against the shipping container behind her.

His right ribs caved in sharply, and blood began to seep from his mouth and nose, turning his dark yellow skin deathly pale.

"Who... enemy attack!" Jack reacted immediately and shouted.

谷禧

But then, in a flash, a person wearing a black hoodie and a black hoodie appeared in front of him.

Gwen punched him in the left ribs, where his liver was located, and the excruciating pain instantly rendered the man named Jack incapacitated.

Beneath the hood, Gwen's expression was cold. She suddenly grabbed the Glock 19 pistol from her waist, turned around, and pulled the trigger on the group of black-masked armed men.

Bang bang bang!

The 20-round extended magazine was emptied instantly, and the black-masked men who had laid down their weapons were instantly covered in blood, falling one after another like mowing grass.

The gunfire stopped, the flashes disappeared, and only one armed man remained standing there, bewildered. The situation had changed too quickly; before he could even react, he was the only one left on his side.

Looking at the Glock pistol with the bolt held open in Gwen's hand, he hesitated for a few seconds, but still obediently raised his hands. He didn't have the guts to raise the gun at this masked man.

yah~

A spiderweb shot out and stuck him to a shipping container.

Gwen glanced at the scene of corpses strewn everywhere, her face paling slightly beneath the hood. It was her first time killing someone, but luckily, the lighting was dim, so she could avoid looking at the bodies.

Suppressing her nausea, Gwen grabbed the man's hair and pulled him up. He was only injured, not dead.

"Question 1: Your identities?" Gwen took out a phone and played a sentence in a voice that was... an electronic baritone.

After the incident at the power hub, she realized the importance of hiding herself and, like Cao Gui, got a cell phone to speak for her.

"I'm just... a businessman, and I'm going to file a complaint against you for harming me..."

Bang!

Gwen punched him hard in the face, and blood immediately flowed from his nose, leaving a swollen patch on his face.

Don't try to fool me!

Gwen coldly broadcast these words. She was no longer the gentle and charming woman she was with Cao Gui last night. Instead, she was fierce and intimidating, making people feel cold and unable to look her in the eye.

Jack, who had just taken a heavy punch, paused, took a couple of breaths, and slowly said, "The Foot Gang...we are the Foot Gang..."

The Foot Clan… Gwen looked at the man and hesitated for a moment: “Go on!”

The man took a deep breath to ease the pain in his abdomen, and then recounted what he knew in detail.

According to him, he was the captain of an armed squad, responsible for leading his team to clear out and assassinate enemies day after day, which of course included hard labor like today's work.

In other words, he was just a low-level squad leader.

"Who's in charge?" the electronic male voice asked at the opportune moment.

Squad leader Jack pointed to the Asian woman who had crashed into the container; she was the one in charge, but her current situation wasn't good.

In her rage, Gwen kicked her and broke her ribs. She must be bleeding internally now, and if she doesn't get immediate help, she's definitely going to die.

Gwen went over to talk to her... before she died.

But then, a roar suddenly rang out, and a streak of light flashed across the sky. Before Gwen could see what it was, a loud thud and a cloud of dust rose as a red and gold metallic figure slowly stood up.

"Wow~, it seems a lot of interesting things have happened here!" Two blue eyes lit up on the mask, and a teasing voice came from the metal man.

Gwen frowned. The voice was familiar, the kind you often hear but don't pay attention to in daily life, yet when you need to remember it, you just can't quite put your finger on it.

"Who are you?" Gwen asked this question on her phone.

"Hehehe, even the way you hide your identity is so similar, you really are connected to that helmeted guy," Tony Stark said excitedly.

"Now, tell me where he is?"

As he spoke, a series of clicking and clacking metallic sounds rang out, and Tony's ten fingers became sharp, with thin needles extending from his fingertips.

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Chapter 157 Gwen vs. Tony Stark

Gwen frowned as she looked at the ten menacing needle-like weapons; the other party was clearly up to no good.

"I don't know what you're talking about, and I don't want to fight you."

Gwen casually broadcast those words, then turned to leave. She had just taken a picture of the woman's face and learned about the "Bigfoot Gang."

We have enough information now. We need to go back and check the nypd database; there should be relevant information there.

“Hehehe, that won’t do, girl,” Tony Stark chuckled.

"Since you don't want to talk, then I'll use you to test my armor. I hope you won't disappoint me."

Gwen frowned. The other party had made it clear that they wanted to fight her, but Gwen was very unhappy. What kind of reason was that?

Gwen's face darkened slightly. Her already bad mood flared up instantly, and she stopped thinking about leaving. Instead, she stared intently at the gold and red steel armor.

"Hey hey hey..."

Tony Stark clenched his fist, his expression beneath the visor filled with excitement. In his view, having upgraded his armor to this level, dealing with someone who only fights with fists and feet would be an absolute breeze.

The clanging of metal rang out again, and Tony Stark took a step forward, followed by a loud boom as flames erupted behind him.

The thrusters accelerated instantly, and Tony Stark charged forward, throwing a powerful punch.

Gwen's hair stood on end, and she instinctively dodged to the side.

Boom!

A shipping container was sent flying by Tony Stark's punch, crashing and clattering into the distance.

Gwen's expression changed drastically; the mech's agility and combat capabilities were somewhat beyond her expectations.

"Wow~, this feels great!" Tony Stark clenched his fist, extremely excited. His armor had finally been used, and the effect was pretty good.

but……

"Jarvis, how did she dodge that?" Tony asked, somewhat puzzled. After all, he was moving forward using the thrusters on his back, and his speed was something that ordinary people couldn't keep up with.

“Sir, she dodged before the attack,” Jarvis said.

"Oh?" Tony raised an eyebrow. Was this intuition or experience...? It couldn't be some kind of premonition, could it?

On the other side, Gwen lightly touched the ground and jumped onto a container. This suit of armor was no ordinary armor; it had several thrusters, making it quite capable in aerial combat and maneuverability. The punch he had just delivered and the needle-like weapons on his ten fingers also indicated that this suit of armor possessed some close-combat capabilities.

Gwen's heart sank; today was truly a depressing day.

A flash of light, and Tony flew from below onto the container: "Hey, what are you doing here? Trying to run away?"

With a light step, Gwen's long, powerful legs unleashed tremendous force, propelling her forward and arriving before the Iron Man armor in the blink of an eye.

Tony's eyes lit up. "That's exactly what I need—your close-combat skills!"

"Jarvis!"

"Received, sir. The preset program has been activated!"

Suddenly, Gwen threw a punch at what appeared to be the weakest and most lethal part of the mask.

However, with a snap, the Iron Man armor precisely blocked Gwen's attack.

"Hehehe, I was prepared for guys like you who don't use their brains and only know how to fight stupidly." Tony smiled smugly, and his armor automatically punched Gwen in the stomach.

However, before the fist could be thrown, Gwen instinctively did a somersault forward, not only dodging the Iron Man's follow-up attack but also breaking free of the Iron Man's right hand that was being held by the Iron Man.

Snapped!