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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0303_part_02

Chapter 706

chapter 0303 part 2

Under Tony Stark's thermal imaging, some Gunmen trying to sneak attack had nowhere to hide.

He quickly broke through the layers of blockade by these Gang Gunmen, found the informant's girlfriend, and spent two minutes bringing her to Lino.

Meanwhile, he also noticed the Quinjet in the Sky, as well as large numbers of Special Operations Soldiers on the Ground, wearing Kevlar vests and full-face helmets, constantly clearing out the various Buildings.

Seeing the S.H.I.E.L.D. logo on these soldiers, Tony Stark couldn't help but speed up his actions.

Relying on the high-tech weapons integrated into the Nanotech Armor, Tony Stark intercepted Tremaine and his group in the Underground Parking Lot.

Just as Iron Man's repulsor blast gathered energy and aimed at Tremaine, wanting the black leather bag in his hand.

A dense sound of footsteps suddenly appeared in the empty Underground Parking Lot. Soon, over thirty Fully Armed S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents appeared, holding assault rifles and surrounding the two confronting parties.

"You are S.H.I.E.L.D. agents?"

Hiss! Tony Stark's foot thrusters extinguished, and he landed on the ground. His helmet faceplate popped open, revealing that familiar face. Tony Stark scanned the group of silent S.H.I.E.L.D. Soldiers with his gaze.

"I'm taking this person! I'll inform your Director Hill!"

"Mr. Stark, I'd like to grant your request! But this is someone the Federal Reserve specifically ordered to arrest, I can't do anything!"

A burly man, half a head taller than Tony Stark, with black hair, walked out from among the parting S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents as he spoke, a cigar dangling from his mouth.

"Frank?!"

Tony Stark looked at the man before him. Frank just stood there calmly, giving him the spine-chilling feeling of facing a top predator.

Da da!

Tony Stark subconsciously closed his faceplate, took two steps back, and instinctively raised his palm. His repulsor blast was in a ready-to-fire state.

Seeing Tony Stark's actions, the soldiers Frank brought with him all aimed their assault rifles at Tony Stark.

Frank, however, unhurriedly waved his hand at the soldiers, took out an official document from his pocket, and showed it to Tony Stark.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Stark, this is a joint investigation by the FBI, CIA, and S.H.I.E.L.D. We have already arrested the mastermind behind this transnational counterfeit currency case in Paris, France!"

"We received information that there is another counterfeiting base here in Detroit, and it is said to have two counterfeiting plates. The Old Masters at the Federal Reserve have given a death order, they must bring these two plates back to be personally destroyed by them. So, I'm sorry, I have to take both the person and the things back!"

Frank flicked his finger, shooting the official document towards Tony Stark from a distance of several meters.

The lightweight printed paper created a faint swish as it flew through the air, reaching Tony Stark almost the instant it left his hand. Tony Stark caught the official document with his armor, scanned it at a glance, and seeing the official seal and signature on it, his eyebrows furrowed. After a long time, he looked up at Frank, who was like a ferocious beast in the smoke, and sighed in his heart.

"Then S.H.I.E.L.D. will handle this matter. I hope you can handle it cleanly! Oh, right, where's your Boss? I haven't seen him show up for a long time, I actually miss him!"

Frank seemed not to understand the sarcasm in Tony Stark's words. He smoked his cigar, "Our Boss recently married another Madame Boss and is on his honeymoon trip. Thank you for your concern, Mr. Stark, I will convey your greetings!"

"Director, how should he be handled?"

Seeing Iron Man's red and gold armor disappear into the horizon, Frank threw the finished cigar he was smoking onto the ground and crushed it.

A S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent came over, pointed at the trembling Tremaine, and asked for instructions.

"Of course, handle him according to Federal Law!" Frank's gaze swept over Tremaine, a scapegoat who didn't even know who the master he was selling his life for was.

He didn't even have the value of being silenced. However, precisely because of this, Tremaine had managed to save his life.

Frank took the two counterfeiting plates from the Agent, and after a simple check, the S.H.I.E.L.D. Special Operations Soldiers escorted Tremaine and the two counterfeiting plates onto a Quinjet.

"Of course, handle him according to Federal Law!"

High altitude over Detroit, Iron Man watched the departing Quinjet, listening to Frank's order transmitted through the nano listener, his expression somewhat confused.

"J.A.R.V.I.S., do you think the mastermind behind the counterfeiting incident really isn't Tang Song and his Tang Group?"

"Sir! Based on the analysis of the currently available evidence, the correlation between the counterfeiting incident and Mr. Tang Song and his Tang Group is 46%!"

"46%, how was this data obtained?"

J.A.R.V.I.S.'s voice sounded in Tony Stark's ear: "Sir, based on the investigation data from before Mr. Bucky Barnes's disappearance, and matching the existing data!"

"Why is it only 46%?" Tony Stark retorted! "According to the current market value analysis of the Tang Group, the profit from manufacturing counterfeit money is far lower than their normal production. At the same time, I retrieved data from an arrest operation that just occurred in Paris, France!"

"The Paris Police and Interpol arrested a French national of Chinese descent. Here is his data!"

A virtual image appeared before Tony Stark.

The data showed Li Wen's mugshot taken after his arrest.

"Li Wen, Codename The Painter, former mastermind of international counterfeit currency cases, involved in multiple counterfeiting manufacturing cases and murder incidents, escaped from prison in HK eight years ago!"

Tony Stark looked at the data on Li Wen released by the police and the arrest scene released by the police, that assembly-line-like counterfeiting manufacturing factory.

He somewhat suspected if he and Bucky had investigated in the wrong direction. After all, J.A.R.V.I.S.'s analysis was correct; with the Tang Group's influence, the profit from manufacturing counterfeit money wasn't high.

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