Chapter 3 Sneaking into Stark Tower!
One month later.
Fu Qinghai sat in the cubicle in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, looking out the window at the busy New York with a painful look on his face.
Shit Stark Industries Intern Recruitment!
Looking up at the shiny iron-gray building in the distance, he was now at least three blocks away from Stark Tower!
Fu Qinghai had heard of this situation in his previous life. Some subsidiaries and small companies under large groups, because they were not famous enough to attract enough applicants, would recruit under the guise of the parent company and actually sign labor contracts with them. The main body is a little-known small company, and some large state-owned enterprises and private enterprises like to play this trick.
I never expected that you, the mighty Stark Industries, would also do this!
The company where Fu Qinghai is currently interning, called Beckhardt Light and Shadow Special Effects, is not even a subsidiary of Stark Industries. At most, it is a supplier that cooperates closely and holds certain shares in each other. .
Is it possible to recruit under the guise of Stark Industries?
Fu Qinghai recalled the extremely smooth interview process at that time. He thought that his forged documents were perfect and his words were watertight.
It turns out that people don’t care whether you are true or false.
Society is very simple, but people are complicated.
It turns out the clown is myself!
Look at the computer screens and piles of files in front of you. Looking at these simple, boring and boring repetitive tasks, do you need to bother me, the "Stanford Doctor"? Graduates of Caledon University can do it.
Fu Qinghai’s mood is extremely complicated now.
He is one step closer to becoming the CEO of Stark Industries.
The only good thing may be that the internship salary is not bad, enough for Fu Qinghai to survive in New York without having to queue up with the homeless to receive unemployment benefits from the federal government.
The instant coffee has gone cold, and Fu Qinghai, who is sitting at the table bored, stares steadily at the entrance of Stark Tower in the distance, as if he is looking at an elusive and out-of-reach goddess.
The midday sun was as hot as the day of his interview, and the glass curtain wall was sparkling with light.
Suddenly, Fu Qinghai seemed to see a blurry shadow flashing past the glass curtain wall.
"Huh?" Fu Qinghai looked carefully into the distance, but he was too far away to see clearly.
“Am I dazzled?” The reflected sunlight was too strong, and Fu Qinghai didn’t know exactly what he saw.
"I guess it's because I was dazzled. Well... I have been in the Marvel Cinematic Universe for more than two months. I have not found anyone else suspected of being a reincarnation person, and the voice in my head has not stopped. Appeared before." Fu Qinghai was thinking that it would take a long time for him, a fake doctor, to sneak into Stark Industries.
Not only has the black technology of Stark Industries not been stolen, but the legendary assimilation points are also far away.
"Tsk..." After thinking for a while, Fu Qinghai smacked his lips and stood up to get another cup of hot coffee.
Suddenly, "Boom--" a loud noise came, and Fu Qinghai quickly turned his head and looked out the window.
I saw a large hole in the Stark Tower in the distance, with black smoke billowing out.
The explosion just now was so loud that Fu Qinghai, who was three blocks away from the Stark Tower, felt the floor shake.
There was a commotion and uproar in the office, and Fu Qinghai's colleagues stood up and looked out the window.
“What happened?”
"Terrorist attack?"
"Look, that's Stark Industries! It's smoking!" a colleague pointed.
"Oh God, it's not like those aliens are back." Some employees began to pray. They might be survivors of the Chitauri invasion of New York.
"Quiet! Quiet! Return to your seat first." A short and fat supervisor was also alerted and walked out of the office to maintain order.
But the employees were indifferent to his shouts and gathered around the floor-to-ceiling windows to observe the Stark Tower in the distance.
The Battle of New York a year ago is really still fresh in my memory, and there are still many ruins in New York that have not been completely repaired.
Fu Qinghai looked deeply at the chaotic scene in the distance. Traffic jams, people fleeing in panic, policemen wearing black "NYPD" uniforms were coming, and fire alarms were already sounding in the distance. .
I have to get there. There seemed to be a voice in his heart reminding him.
"I have to go and take a look!" Fu Qinghai decided. Although he didn't know what the situation was, he felt that this incident was not trivial. He had experienced the security of Stark Tower. It was extremely strict. The person who caused the explosion was definitely not an ordinary person.
So, following the unfounded desire in his heart, Fu Qinghai pushed his colleagues away, ran down the stairs and came to the street.
People on the streets were running away in panic in the direction away from Stark Tower. No one wanted to watch the excitement. Living in the troubled New York City, this was the most basic safety awareness.
Fu Qinghai, who was going against the flow of people, seemed particularly abrupt. There were police officers on the roadside maintaining order. The explosion just now caused several cars to rear-end and hit each other.
"Hey, kid, you can't pass..." The policeman who pulled up the cordon had just stopped Fu Qinghai and was about to speak.
"Boom!!!" There was another loud noise.
This explosion occurred near the top of the Stark Tower. Thick smoke billowed out, and countless glass shards and cement fragments fell like raindrops. People on the street hid their heads and hid in a hurry. .
The moment the explosion occurred, Fu Qinghai and the policemen around him subconsciously crouched down to avoid it. Fu Qinghai took advantage of this moment to stand up and run towards Stark Tower at a faster speed.
As Fu Qinghai ran, he could hear his own "pounding" heartbeat.
This is reason reminding him that this is dangerous! This is very dangerous!
But the gambling nature in Fu Qinghai overwhelms his reason. He has been hanging out in the Marvel Cinematic Universe for a whole month and achieved nothing. In his previous life, he was a private enterprise and social animal. Will he have to be a slave for another half of his life after entering the reincarnation world? A mediocre social animal?
“Besides, according to the message, should I have three lives?”
Fu Qinghai rushed to the entrance of the building. Injured and bleeding people kept running out of the entrance crying. Fu Qinghai ducked in sideways and saw that the originally busy first floor lobby was in a mess, with collapsed columns and unconscious people on the ground. He was busy rescuing Security guard of the bleeding casualty.
"Now is not the time to save people, not to mention I don't know how to give first aid." No one cared about Fu Qinghai, he crossed the messy ground and ran towards the elevator.
The explosion had spread to the top floor, and there was no time to take the stairs. Fu Qinghai pulled out an access card from the chest of a half-body corpse wearing a blue security uniform on the ground, not daring to look at the bloody lower body. He even held his breath not to smell the disgusting smell of blood, and opened the elevator door according to the position he remembered during the interview.
“Ding dong!” This elevator can still operate normally.
Fu Qinghai pressed down along the highest floor. When he reached the 45th floor, the button finally turned on.
"Huh... It seems that this security guard's authority is up to the 45th floor." Fu Qinghai took a deep breath, closed the elevator door, and began to rise slowly.
Standing in the slowly rising elevator, Fu Qinghai forced himself to calm down and think about the situations he might encounter in the future.
“Someone invaded Stark Tower, violently invading, for what purpose?”
In the original plot of the movie, this period is Thor’s time, and there is no reminder of what the other Avengers are doing. .
Then it is very likely that he is not a character in the plot, but a reincarnation like me! Fu Qinghai's heart trembled. The reincarnators who dared to violently invade the Avengers Office in New York must be different from weaklings like him who had just entered the world of reincarnation.
And looking at this posture, there is a high probability that the camp they chose is opposite to theirs.
Another explosion came from the upper floor, the elevator shook, and the lights flickered on and off.
Fu Qinghai quickly pressed the handrail to stabilize his body.
At this time, he thought again of the vague shadow he saw in the distance of the building. Could it be related to this thing?
“Ding dong!” The elevator door opened.
Fu Qinghai cautiously took a look outside. The damaged furniture, bullet holes in the walls, and two scattered corpses were not as many as those on the first floor. However, there were many radial blood stains on the walls. In addition to the traces after the battle, the entire 45th floor Empty.
Compared with the commotion on the street outside the building, there is an eerie silence here.
When he came here, Fu Qinghai was no longer in a hurry. He just rushed to the upper floors of the building on impulse. Here he could observe and think carefully. Fu Qinghai came to a headless body in a suit lying on the sofa. Front, neck incision Neat and smooth, half-coagulated blood hung on the back of the sofa like a waterfall. The head fell behind the sofa. Judging from the relaxed posture of the corpse, it seemed that it was not aware of the danger before it died. There was also a patch of blood on the chest of the suit corpse. Stark Industries badge.
Another corpse was lying at the door of the stairwell, a bearded white man, wearing a shirt and jeans, wearing a desert camouflage GEN2 bulletproof vest, holding a handful of weapons in his hand. The AR-15 assault rifle with modified parts and personalized painting, Fu Qinghai intuitively told him that this should not be the outfit of a Stark Industries security personnel.
What's more, the burnt-black hole on the chest of the bearded corpse, about ten centimeters in diameter, also hints at something.
Could this be the penetrating wound caused by Iron Man's palm cannon? Fu Qinghai thought to himself that this bearded man might also be a reincarnator.
After a careful search and no usable information was found, Fu Qinghai spent a lot of effort to pry away the bearded man’s fingers that were tightly holding the grip. He first became familiar with the positions of the trigger and safety, and then learned It was like someone else was playing CQB, holding a gun and walking up to the upper level along the blasted hole in the stairwell.
46th floor, 47th floor, 48th floor.
On the way, Fu Qinghai touched all the electronic equipment he could find.
"Please enter your password."
"Face recognition is in progress."
"Insufficient permissions, access is prohibited."
The electronic devices gave him an almost unanimous answer.
"Fake!" Fu Qinghai couldn't help but swear.
A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to enter the top floor of Stark Tower has not turned into any gains. Fu Qinghai is at best a white-collar worker with a wide range of interests, and does not have the personality of a genius hacker, let alone If you want to break through Stark Industries' firewall, you probably won't be an ordinary genius hacker.
While Fu Qinghai was groping, explosions and vibrations came from the top floor from time to time, which showed that the battle situation was stalemate.
"I'm afraid it's not something that a few mercenary-looking reincarnations can do to fight Iron Man..." Now that things have happened, one level up is Stark. On the top floor of the building, Fu Qinghai hesitated again.
Stark Tower was touched, but nothing was gained.
The inner reluctance is one of them. The most important thing is that he still remembers that the main line he chose a month ago was "A. Avengers camp plot line"!
If...I mean if, Iron Man is really killed on the top floor, although it is the plot time of Thor, Iron Man is one of the three giants of the MCU Avengers, this will definitely affect The plot direction of the entire Avengers camp.
The group of reincarnators who dare to challenge Iron Man will obviously not come unprepared...
Fu Qinghai thought again about the "Reincarnation Life X3" that the voice in his mind told him...
" Done!" Fu Qinghai was heartbroken.
No matter how sophisticated your plans are, no matter how powerful you are, no matter how weak I am... I, Fu, must come to help today!
Having said that, Fu Qinghai still moved slowly up the spiral staircase at an almost turtle speed.
Fu Qinghai tried his best to cover up his voice, and listened while moving.
The battle upstairs seemed to have subsided, and there was a faint sound of conversation.
"So, Mr. Stark, even if it is not for your own life, you should consider the lives of your woman and friends. Now, hand over the isotopes of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube." The voice sounded like a young man man.
A weak voice said: "I don't know what you are talking about... what a bullshit Rubik's Cube, there is nothing you want here."
"That was left to you by your father Relic, how could you not know!" The young voice was angry, "Look at this face, Virginia Pepper Potts, your poor little secretary, this face will be covered in a flash in the next second. The .44 caliber Magnum bullet was shot to pieces!”
It's a very typical villain's speech.
"You should go to Nick Fury, not me, ha...just do it. Unexpectedly, I didn't die in the battle in New York, but I died at the hands of a stupid mutant. "
"Mutants? I am not one of those mutant hybrids, Mr. Stark, you know nothing about the will of the earth, you know nothing about the power of the great serpent!" The young voice was filled with emotion! Arrogant.
The will of the earth? The power of the serpent? Hearing this, Fu Qinghai started to think...
It couldn't be...the King of Fighters, right?
Hiss... Fu Qinghai secretly took a deep breath. He was still thinking about what kind of reincarnation could fight Iron Man back and forth, but if the opponent is the reincarnation of the snake in The King of Fighters, according to the strength in the King of Fighters world setting, it is far beyond what Iron Man wearing the Mark 42 armor can handle. At the very least, Tony Stark wearing the Mark 46 blood-edged suit will be able to fight.
On the contrary, being able to fight Iron Man back and forth now shows that the opponent is not the complete form of Orochi's will, but just a temporary contact medium of Orochi. Fu Qinghai continued his analysis.
"Just" a temporary touch media? Listen to how swollen that statement is.
"Murakami, don't talk nonsense with him. The other Avengers are coming. Just kill them to get assimilation points." A rough voice said.
Fu Qinghai has moved to the top floor and is sitting next to the glass door, listening to the sounds coming from behind the wall.
"No, other Avengers will not arrive so quickly. It is rare to push Iron Man into such a situation. We can play slowly with Mr. Stark..." The young voice sneered, obviously not satisfied with killing Iron Man yet. The huge amount of assimilation points that Xia can obtain, as well as greater ambition and greed.
"No, I have to do something, otherwise Iron Man will be here today." Hearing this, Fu Qinghai decided to quietly poke his head out to see the situation.
So he slowly stuck his head out behind the door.
See the scene behind the door.
Just one glance almost made Fu Qinghai’s blood freeze.
…………(End of this chapter)