Reborn in Marvel, I am Iron Man's son?

Rosalie and Mark are Level 1 privilege holders, meaning they can go anywhere in the house.

The twelve bodyguards have Level 2 clearance and can only move around in the yard and their respective work areas.

They are not allowed to enter Rosalie and Mark's bedroom, study, kitchen, workroom, etc. without permission, otherwise it will trigger Alice's alarm.

After Alice entered their information into the system, Mark glanced at Li Qianle next to him.

“You sisters are both minors now, so I’ll have my mother go to the neighborhood committee to arrange foster care for you two. That way, we won’t have to worry if the welfare home comes looking for you. Also, your sister is of school age now, so I’ll have her take her to the community primary school to enroll her.”

"Thank you... I will do my best to repay you in the future."

Hearing Mark's arrangements, Li Qianhuan felt grateful and spoke earnestly.

While Mark was settling Li Qianhuan and her sister in, people at the Iron Blood Gang's headquarters in the Frank neighborhood next door were discussing how to deal with him.

"Have you found out who killed our brothers that night?"

A middle-aged Mexican man with a full beard asked a question with a stern expression to more than a dozen other Mexicans sitting on either side of the long table.

He is Wyatt Miller, the leader of the Ironblood gang, nicknamed Blood Wolf.

"Boss, our informant has found out that it was Payne's house, not far from Weston's, that night when they sent bodyguards to kill our men."

Chris, who was in charge of intelligence, answered.

The Iron Blood Gang places great importance on intelligence work. Although they have not been there long, they have already recruited informants all over the surrounding streets.

"What does Payne's family do?"

Wyatt's expression turned serious.

The fact that the Payne family could send bodyguards to almost wipe out their dozen or so armed men shows that they are no ordinary family.

"The Payne family consists of two people: the matriarch, Rosalie, who is an actress; and a six-year-old boy named Mark, who is said to be Rosalie and Tony Stark's illegitimate son!"

Chris reported the information he had gathered.

Wyatt was taken aback at first, then sneered, "He's just a bastard, and his identity hasn't been publicly acknowledged! The Payne family dared to kill so many of our Ironblood brothers, so we absolutely cannot let them get away with this!"

"These brothers went through so much hardship to illegally immigrate to America; they can't just die like this!"

If he were Tony Stark's acknowledged son, he certainly wouldn't dare to mess with him.

But he's just an illegitimate child; that's not enough to make the Iron Blood Gang back down.

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"

Other Ironblood gang members nearby shouted angrily.

"Tell the brothers to get ready. Tonight, I will personally lead the brothers to Clem Street to wipe out the Payne family and let everyone know the consequences of offending the Ironblood Gang!"

Wyatt gave the order.

The Ironblood Gang has just established itself in Los Angeles. If they don't dare to retaliate after multiple people are killed, then probably no one will take them seriously in the future.

After wiping out more than ten members of the Ironblood Gang last time, Mark actually wanted to eliminate them completely.

However, since the other party had only recently arrived in Los Angeles, Mark couldn't find much evidence of their crimes, so he didn't take action for the time being.

However, he also deployed a drone to keep a close watch on the Ironblood gang's strongholds to prevent retaliation.

Therefore, Mark had already received the news as soon as the Ironbloods began their operation.

Chapter Thirty-Nine: Night Raid

Michael also saw the footage from the drone and knew that hundreds of gang members armed with various weapons were heading towards Mark's house.

He calmly relayed the battle plan to his men over the walkie-talkie.

The Faith squad, who were supposed to take turns resting, also obeyed his orders and joined the battle.

"Michael, should we call the police?"

Mark asked.

He was worried that there would be casualties on his side because the enemy had a large number of people.

"It's useless! Calling the police will only disrupt their operation this time, and it won't solve the problem completely. These gangs have always bullied the weak and feared the strong. If you don't completely subdue them, they will keep coming back to cause trouble, and that will be truly disgusting."

Michael shook his head and said.

He had dealt with gangsters many times and knew their nature very well.

Moreover, although the enemy numbers were large this time, they were just a rabble and posed no great threat.

"Okay, be careful!"

Since Michael and his team were confident, Mark naturally didn't say anything more.

An hour later, hundreds of Ironblood gang members drove dozens of vehicles of various colors into the Clem neighborhood.

"What happened?! Why are there so many cars?"

The residents of the neighborhood were awakened and had no idea what had happened.

They dared not go out to check, and could only quickly call the police.

The Ironblood Gang's convoy eventually stopped in front of Mark's house.

"We don't have much time. We must take care of the Payne family and their bodyguards before the police arrive, and make them pay for their crimes in blood!"

While in the car, Wyatt was still speaking fiercely to his subordinates.

But when he got out of the car and saw the three-meter-high concrete wall and the heavy explosion-proof alloy door of Mark's house, the fierce look on his face froze.

He glared at Chris, who was in charge of intelligence, and said, "This is what you meant by 'slightly modified' walls? This is a complete military fortress!"

"I only heard it from my subordinates..."

Chris chuckled awkwardly, feeling helpless: What kind person would build their home into such a fortress?

Perhaps only a time traveler like Mark, who knows how many crises the future will bring, would spare no expense to build his home so impregnable!

Although he felt that the challenge ahead might be tough, Wyatt had already come all this way, and he couldn't just leave with his men without firing a single shot, could he?

"Demolition team, bring explosives and blow this door open for me!"

Wyatt issued the order via walkie-talkie.

"Yes, boss!"

The door of a van behind them opened, and two hooded gang members stepped out, carrying a heavy suitcase.

The suitcase contained homemade detonators and explosives; normally, a single suitcase of such explosives would be enough to blow a small car into the air.

After setting up the explosives in front of the blast door, the two men retreated dozens of meters away and pressed the remote control.

"boom!"

As the explosion rang out, the heavy blast door shook violently.

However, after the explosion subsided, the blast door was not damaged; only the front was blackened by the blast.

"Damn! This door is so sturdy! Looks like we'll have to use Plan B!"

Wyatt's face darkened. He gave another order over the walkie-talkie: "Action team, prepare to scale the wall and get in!"

Soon, someone carried a retractable ladder and placed it on the wall.

Then someone else climbed up a ladder with tools and began to damage the anti-climb spikes and electronic pulse coils on the wall.

Sores, who was in charge of the sniping position, could clearly see the enemy's every move through the sniper scope.

"Captain, should we fire?"

He lowered his voice and asked Michael for instructions.

"No need, let some in first before attacking, so as not to scare them away!"

Michael said coldly.

Since we're going to take action, let's cripple them in one fell swoop.

The anti-climb spikes and coils on the wall were quickly destroyed, and then gang members entered the yard through the breaches using ladders.

Why is it so quiet in the courtyard?

Wyatt was also a little puzzled; they had made such a commotion, yet no one in the yard had reacted at all.

But relying on his superior numbers, Wyatt didn't pay much attention and ordered his men to continue into the courtyard.

By now, someone must have already called the police; they don't have much time left.

"shot!"

After more than 30 members of the Ironblood gang scaled the yard, Michael decisively gave the order to open fire.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Four snipers from two bodyguard squads fired simultaneously, instantly hitting four gang members who fell to the ground.

"Da da da, da da da..."

Other bodyguards hid inside the room, using custom MP7 submachine guns from Global Security to continuously fire at the gang members.

These Ironblood gang members had just climbed over the wall when they found themselves with absolutely no cover.

Suddenly faced with a crisis, they suffered heavy losses in an instant, with more than ten people either dead or injured on the spot.

The others were terrified and scattered in all directions, frantically searching for cover.

"Da da da da..."

Some gang members even pulled the trigger on the houses in front, attempting to retaliate.

"boom!"

Soon, a sniper bullet struck the man in the chest, killing him instantly.

"Oh no! Everyone else, get in and provide backup!"

Hearing the intense gunfire inside, Wyatt's expression changed, and he immediately gave orders to the gang members who had not yet climbed into the yard.

But now it's not so easy for them to get into the yard anymore.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

As sniper shots rang out, the gang members who were still trying to climb over the wall were shot as soon as they peeked out, and their bodies fell to the ground.

This courtyard wall has become an insurmountable death line for them.

Damn it!

Wyatt then realized they had fallen into a trap; the other side clearly wanted to trap them, which was why they had let those people in earlier.

It's clearly too late to evacuate those people now.

At this moment, the dozen or so gang members who were still alive in the courtyard were frantically trying to escape.

But under the drone's reconnaissance, they had nowhere to hide.

Michael, who was in charge, pointed out the location where these people were hidden and ordered his bodyguards to go and take care of them one by one.

At this moment, Rosalie, Mark, Li Qianhuan, and Li Qianle were hiding in the innermost room.

Seeing that Li Qianhuan and her sister looked a little nervous, Rosalie comforted them, "Don't worry, our room is in a secluded spot, no one will find us..."

"boom!"

Before she could finish speaking, the window at the back of the house was smashed, and a gang member covered in blood and carrying a rifle burst in.

The other party was clearly in a panic to escape, which is why they rushed into the house without any idea that there was anyone inside.

Upon seeing Mark and his three companions, he paused for a moment, then quickly reached out to touch his gun.

However, Mark always carried a stun gun, constantly on guard against any dangers outside.

As soon as the gang member burst in, he raised his stun gun, aimed it at the target, and pulled the trigger without hesitation!

Chapter Forty: New Cooperation

"Zi!"

A blinding flash of lightning streaked across the scene, and the gang member in front of him froze, his body crackling with electricity, instantly turning into charred remains as he lay on the ground.