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in the driver's seat.

X-24 has been waiting for a long time.

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Thirty-six hours ago.

Las Vegas...

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"Tony Stark, visionary, genius, American patriot!"

At the age of four, he successfully built a circuit board for the first time.

At the age of six, he built an engine all by himself.

At the age of seventeen, he graduated top of his class from MIT...

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In the award ceremony venue.

The seats were packed with guests, and bursts of applause frequently erupted from time to time.

Old news photos flashed across the large screen in the venue.

A brief introduction to Tony Stark's life and achievements is provided:

"After that, Mr. Howard Stark passed away."

Obadiah Stanislav, a lifelong friend and ally of Mr. Howard Stark, took over, filling the void left by the legendary founder.

Until the prodigal son returned at the age of twenty-one and became the new president of Stark Industries!

"Today, Tony Stark has transformed the arms industry; he has secured freedom and is protecting the United States and its interests globally!"

As the final introduction came to a close.

Another round of applause erupted in the audience.

The spotlight was also focused on Colonel Rhodes on the awards stage.

"As the liaison with Stark Industries, I am deeply honored to work with a true patriot..."

Colonel Rhodes picked up the trophy, recited his prepared statement into the microphone: "...He is my friend and my mentor. Ladies and gentlemen, I am honored to present this year's Extreme Award to Mr. Tony Stark."

After finishing his rant, Rod, smiling, held up the trophy and scanned the hall, searching for the person who should be there...

A few seconds passed.

"Tony?"

Rhodes realized Tony Stark wasn't there, and his smile slowly froze...

Fortunately.

Obadiah, who was sitting in the audience, stepped in to save the day and went on stage to accept the Extreme Trophy on his behalf.

"Wow, this is so beautiful, thank you so much everyone, this is amazing."

Of course, I'm not Tony Stark....

But if I were Tony, I would tell you how honored I felt, and how happy I was to receive such a high honor.

Obadiah cursed Tony Stark in his mind, but outwardly he smiled and smoothed things over: "You know, Tony's greatest strength is also his greatest weakness, which is..."

He's always working...

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After the awards ceremony.

Pong!

Obadiah returned to his lounge, slammed his hand on the table, and angrily cursed, "Tony is completely hopeless; the company will be doomed sooner or later under his leadership!"

“Sir…” his trusted subordinate said from the side, “We have received a reply from the Ten Rings Gang; they are willing to cooperate…227…”

"very good....."

Upon hearing this good news, Obadiah grinned coldly: "Once that kid gets to the Middle East, it'll be his death day..."

"Um, there's also..."

The confidant added, "...The underground auction you asked me to keep an eye on is about to begin. According to reliable sources, there will indeed be quite a few rare materials up for auction."

Upon hearing this, Obadiah asked, "Have you found out what kind of material it is?"

"Well... no specific names have been leaked from the auction house..."

The confidant took out a document and handed it to him, saying, "...It only says that an unknown metal was obtained from Africa by a black market merchant. Its material is very special, and it's priceless on the black market..."

"Oh? Is that so...."

After reviewing the information, Obadiah became interested: "Let's go take a look..."

He walked to the window, admiring the Las Vegas nightscape and gazing towards New York: "Perfect timing, the Ten Rings' contact is also picking up goods in the Dark Harbor... Can you calculate the travel time for me? How long will it take to fly back to New York?"

The confidant immediately did some calculations and quickly replied, "If a private jet gets aviation approval, it will only take about five hours."

"Ah."

Obadiah nodded slightly: "Let's notify the air traffic control. We'll depart tomorrow..."

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Chapter 112 Heading to the Underground Auction and Meeting the Punisher

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Clinton District.

The area near the underground auction venue.

A jeep slowly pulled up...

After arriving at your destination.

Ron opened the trunk of the Jeep, took out a Type 57 pistol, and tossed it to X24, saying as if to himself, "Take this, so that the little punks won't cause trouble. Your claws aren't as intimidating as a gun."

slap~

X-24 just raised his hand to catch it.

Behind me.

Suddenly a voice rang out—

"You three! Hand over all the money!"

Ron: "..."

It's only morning.

Then some scoundrels started doing business.

It truly lives up to its name, Hell's Kitchen.

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Ron turned around speechlessly and saw that the one who shouted was a thug named Ni.

The thug suddenly ran out of the alley, brandishing a small knife and shouting orders...

I don't know where they got the courage.

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As for why Brother Ni said there were three people...

Ron turned his head back and looked to the left side of the street.

Left side of the street.

A man with a sharp and powerful aura also stopped in his tracks.

Obviously.

The dim-witted thug mistook this man for being with Ron...

The burly man turned around at that moment and looked at Brother Ni, the thug.

Only then did Ron get a clear look at the man's face.

The lean, muscular man was dressed in all black.

A striking white skull design is displayed on the front of the black t-shirt...

boom! !

Ron didn't even have time to take a few more glances.

As if by reflex, the burly man raised his hand and shot the thug.

"ah----〃〃 !"

Xiao Hei screamed in pain and was shot dead instantly.

Now, Ron finally remembered who the tough guy was.

— Frank Castle, the "Punisher," also known as "Uncle Punisher."

This guy is Marvel's most ruthless superhero, showing no mercy to criminals when he kills them.

Compared to other... saintly, or even hypocritical, superheroes, the Punisher, ruthless and taciturn, is a breath of fresh air in the superhero genre.

After becoming an anti-hero.

The Punisher consistently adheres to one principle when dealing with evildoers:

"You-guity, you-are-died"

Unfortunately, this one doesn't have superpowers.

therefore.

Ron wasn't interested in him either.

After glancing at it casually a few times.

They then prepared to continue to the auction venue.

Although the underground auction was held in a secluded location known only to invited guests, finding the venue was no problem for Ron, who possessed mental detection abilities.

However, just as he was about to leave, Frank called out to him, "Sir, could you take me to the auction venue?"

"Ok?"

Ron turned around with interest and asked, "Why do you think I know where the auction venue is?"

"Your demeanor is too calm; you're probably not an ordinary person..."

Frank put his gun away and analyzed, "Besides, I've received information that the auction is being held in this area, and you are very likely the invited guest."

"...Hehe, so...you weren't invited?"

Ron asked with a smile, "Then why should I take you there?"

Hell's Kitchen is a complete mess...

Even underground auctions are a mixed bag...

Frank said confidently, "And you, all you need to do is take me to the auction house, and I can guarantee your safety during the auction..."

Ron pointed to X-24: "I already have bodyguards, sir."