Chapter 3467 The Son of Midnight (Forty)
Chapter 3441 Midnight Son (Forty)
A thunder struck down hard.
Thor did not hold back at this moment, even if he might be held accountable and murdered by humans, he would not show any mercy at all. The efforts of this thunder were enough to kill ordinary people ten times.
After he finished chopping, he remembered to ask, "Why did he scold you?"
Before Loki could speak, Schiller repeated what Dario said: "It's really hard for me to imagine that there will be a race as superior as you in the universe. There are powerful physical qualities, more powerful divine powers, almost unrivaled leaders, and no useless individuals. You are simply born for victory..."
Thor's face became darker and darker, and then another "click" sound was heard, and another lightning struck Dario's position.
If the thunder before was full of force, then this thunder was extremely effective, directly slashing the floor of the floor where they are now, slashing down two or three floors, and igniting some power equipment below, and thick black smoke emerged from the entire building.
The ordinary employees below ran out screaming, and some people wanted to stop them, but they couldn't stop them at all. Schiller stood by the window and saw that many people on the road stopped to watch. After all, the last time it was such a big bustle was the plane hitting the building.
Loki, who was standing aside, suddenly touched Thor's elbow and said, "Did you apply for S.H.E.L.D when you came?"
"No, I'm too anxious. The Rainbow Bridge is delivered directly to the top and then the ones are teleported over."
"We have to go to the space station. If they can't figure out who the light was just now, they probably won't be able to sleep tonight. Let's go."
After the two left, Schiller also left.
As for Dario, the slash must not be killed. The power that turned him into a Minotaur was quite strong. Thor only used the thunder power of Meow Meow Hammer, not the power of his own God of Light, so it is normal that he could not kill him.
But this was enough for him to suffer. The wound on his chest that was shot by Otto's high-energy ray gun had not yet fully healed, and Miaoer Niel was slashed twice. When Schiller left the Roxon Energy Industry Building, he saw Dario's subordinates lifting a charred humanoid object into the ambulance. Judging from the injuries, he would not be able to recover without a month.
Today's treatment must be impossible, but Schiller has already got what he wants. He recorded Dario's remarks, and now he wants to deal with what he has collected.
To deal with such audio files, of course, you have to find a professional. Schiller is going to find Eddie and ask him to do some special processing of the audio files before posting them online. While Dario was not awake and could not let his public relations team dispel the rumors, he first spread the Internet and gained the right to speak in the public opinion position.
When he came here today, Roxen's company sent a car to pick him up. Schiller himself did not drive, so he now wants to go somewhere else, so he can only take a shuttle or take a taxi.
Eddie's studio is in Brooklyn, but not far from Manhattan. Moreover, the abnormal smoke from the top of the Rockson Energy Industry Building has also caused traffic congestion downstairs. Even if you get on a taxi, you will probably have to be in a bus here for half an hour.
Instead of doing this, it is better to walk a few minutes to the next flight station, take a flight to Brooklyn, and then walk a dozen minutes to Eddie's studio.
After planning the route, Schiller walked towards the direction of the Flying Shuttle Station. After a while, he arrived at the station. After buying a ticket, he was ready to get on the bus.
The Flyshoe Station is Manhattan's largest transportation hub. Even on weekday mornings, there are many people gathered there in groups of three or three to discuss the smoke from the roof of the Roxon Energy Industrial Building just now.
Waiting for the shuttle was a little bored, Schiller pretended to play with his phone, but was actually listening to people chatting on the platform.
"You said there would be no plane hitting another plane, right? Where did the terrorists come from this time?"
"It seems that no, I didn't see the plane flying here either. I guess it might be an ordinary power accident."
"Impossible. You came too late and didn't see it. Two lightning struck the roof of the Industrial Building. I suspect it might be magic..."
"Roxson's company is too miserable. It's struck by lightning in broad daylight. I don't know how Mr. Ager is doing..."
"I heard that he is fine, God blessed. I hope the police can find the murderer as soon as possible..."
Originally, Schiller was just passing the time to listen casually, but the content of the chat made him frown. He walked a few steps to where the people were, and happened to be flying shuttles at this time.
When the hatch opened, Schiller could only go to the shuttle first. The content of the conversation he had just heard turned into a vague shadow of doubt that he could not go away in his heart.
Just a few minutes after Schiller left, a figure swung over the New York skyline. The people watching were exclaiming: "Spider-Man! It's Spider-Man!"
Another figure also flew over quickly. Iron Man followed Spider-Man Miles, and the two approached the Rockson Energy Industrial Building at an extremely fast speed.
Miles stopped on the roof of a building next to him. He frowned and looked at the rolling black smoke coming out of the roof of the Industrial Building, and said angrily: "Who did this?! Are these terrorists so rampant?!"
Stark, wearing a war suit, opened his mouth. Schiller said he would come to the Rockson Energy Industry Building to provide psychotherapy for Dario Agge. Not long after he arrived, the roof of the building exploded. He said that it had nothing to do with him and no one believed it.
But Stark also has to admit that the essence of human beings is double standards. If he hadn't known about this, it was very likely that Schiller did it, then he might have been as angry as Miles.
Stark Building and Rockson Energy Industrial Building are both landmarks in Manhattan, and these two buildings are symbolic. Once something happens, it is almost impossible to be a simple safety accident. People will regard the culprit of the accident as a deliberate provocation terrorist.
Facing Miles' anger, Stark had nothing to say. Anyway, Miles didn't know that Schiller did it, and he couldn't really catch the murderer, so it didn't matter what attitude he had.
"There should be someone else not withdrawing," Stark said. "The mecha equipped with fire extinguishing components is on the way. Let's fly in and rescue people first."
Myers nodded, and the two flew towards the building together. As soon as Stark flew to the roof, he saw the huge hole. Looking at the charred marks at the collapse, he guessed that it was not Schiller's direct move, and the moonlight power was not so savage.
He flew into the hole on the roof and saw a messy office. He didn't see any blood here, and Stark breathed a sigh of relief.
But Miles seemed a little nervous. He said: "There are some footprints here. Could it be Dario Agg's? I think we should protect the scene and wait for the police to come and collect evidence."
Stark narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It's important to save people, let's go down and take a look first."
Stark watched as Miles jumped down the hole in the floor, and slowly flew down.
The mecha equipped with fire-extinguishing equipment arrived soon, and fire-extinguishing foam was sprayed in any damaged area. When the police arrived, let alone footprints, the decoration of the room was completely submerged and nothing could be seen.
Fortunately, right below Dario's office, there were not other offices with crowds, but equipment rooms. Most of the fires were equipment. In addition to two unlucky guys who twisted their feet while running out, three people were trapped in the elevator with emergency braking, and there were no casualties.
Miles sent the last man to the ambulance, looking a little silent. Stark was still commanding the mecha to evacuate the crowd. When he retreated, he didn't see Miles and hit him.
Before he could apologize, he saw Miles glaring at him. Stark suddenly became a little unhappy.
"Hey, boy, what's your look? I didn't mean it. There will inevitably be friction when superhero groups are operating. If you don't want to be hit by me again, stand away."
Stark seemed to be expressing his dissatisfaction, but in fact he was reminding Miles to stay away from him and not take care of him when he was busy to prevent him from hitting him again.
But unexpectedly, Miles glared at him and said, "Why did you let your bulky mechas spray firefighting foam everywhere? You clearly saw footprints in the office, and those may be the culprits who destroyed the office! You helped them escape punishment!"
Stark has never been a very rational person in this regard. What he first noticed was Miles' attitude, not what he said.
"Why do you think you can talk to me like this?" Stark turned to look at him and said, "I don't know where you read the book, or you just don't have common sense. Massive fire extinguishing should be a saturation rescue, not a precise scalpel tactic."
"If you only spray fire-extinguishing foam at places you think you might be on fire, the result is that the little Mars hidden in the gap in the sheet will give you a deep lesson. If they catch fire again after they resume their office work, the trouble will be great."
Although Stark's attitude was very rude, he still explained with the greatest patience. But Miles seemed to be completely unheard and kept catching Stark's language loopholes.
"Do you think I'm not worthy to talk to you? Is that your point of view? White supremacist?"
"God." Stark turned helplessly and said, "What does this have to do with race?! I'm saying that you shouldn't blame your teammates without understanding the situation, especially I am the leader of the team. Now you are still at the disaster relief site. If you have any questions, you have to wait until we go back..."
"It was because I trusted you so much that you made the crime scene mess and let the terrorists go. Are you really qualified to give me some advice?"
"Enough, Spider-Man. Why am I increasingly unable to understand what you are talking about? It is very normal to have footprints in the office. It may be Dario Arg, it may be the secretary, it may be the visitor of his day. This is not used as evidence of crime."
"In that case, our primary task is to save people. You can't just think we should be in the office and do nothing, waiting for the police to extract clues because no one was injured in the end."
Miles just glanced at Stark, turned around and left. Stark stood there and was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger.
"Jarvis!" Stark shouted, "use your behavioral analysis module to see what this kid is going crazy!"
"Jarvis...Jarvis???"
"Sorry, sir, I may not have time to start other modules now..." Jarvis's voice came from the headphones.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!