"It's okay." He-El said calmly.
Since the BOSS said it was okay, Arno had no objection. He released his hand pressing the elevator door, and the elevator door gradually closed.
Natasha looked at the backs of He-El and Arno.
According to her information, Noah·Adolf is not a person who listens easily to advice. He has been performing tasks at Delta Force for many years and developed his iron-blooded, decisive, fierce and domineering character.
As long as the action is considered necessary during the mission, he will carry it out without hesitation and toughness, which will always give people the impression of being reckless, impulsive and arrogant.
But every task was completed extremely well and impeccably.
Although his protected subjects made strong complaints on several occasions, he did protect his protected subjects and allowed them to survive on the battlefield.
In the mission, Noah·Adolf is definitely not a person who listens to the words of the protected person.
Such a person... will also listen to what He-El says?
Natasha couldn't help but think of the data in the bureau. He-El stood in front of the terrorist base, and an automatic sniper rifle destroyed the terrorist base of one hundred and twenty people.
From a human perspective...He-El is beyond the scope of her facing humans.
The reason why I am convinced of Noah·Adolf is not because of the money.
If it is a general protection target, Arno will directly press the protection target's head and forcefully knock the protection target unconscious and lift it away from the dangerous area.
Put safety first.
This is also the reason why Arno's fees in the mercenary world are not cheap. This is the professional ethics on which he relies for survival.
But He-El is different.
It's hard to tell who wants to protect whom. After all, there are only a few people in the world who bought a security company and defeated a hundred people attacking them with their bare hands on the first day of the meeting, and completely subdued all the veteran mercenaries.
To convince you and give you such a high salary is not to say that I am completely determined, but at least I am willing to obey my words.
This is what soldiers do. If you can crush a soldier to defeat him, you are qualified to make him listen to you.
If you show some other tactical qualities, you can make people obey you.
Of course, people must be fed.
'Ding---'
The elevator door slowly opened.
Arno walked out of the elevator first and looked around. The first team, which was already waiting on the ninety-fourth floor, walked over quietly, making tactical gestures.
They didn't think Iron Man was a superhero at all.
In their minds, superheroes like Iron Man sometimes come to the battlefield and affect their ability to perform tasks, and they are more likely to be enemies.
"You don't need to follow, just get off." When they were preparing to deploy manpower to guard against Iron Man, He-El stepped out of the elevator and said calmly.
Although I don't know what Tony·Stark wants to do with me.
But...Tony·Stark without armor is no threat to me.
The first team nodded, indicating that they had received the order, and quickly walked into the elevator, blocking Natasha who wanted to get out.
Arno knew it would be fine, but he still raised his eyebrows. After all, Iron Man has become famous as a superhero recently, but in his own position, Arno felt that most of them would be hostile to Iron Man. Subconsciously, he pulled out a TP9 Tactical Pistol from his lower back and handed it to He-El.
He-El did not refuse. Sometimes it is very convenient to use a gun and save a lot of energy, especially now that the armor he wants to build has not been made yet, and he does not always carry firepower.
Then, Arno put his hand on his leg, took out a handful of Gurkha knife, and handed it to He-El.
He-El said "huh?" and took Gurkha knife. Sometimes it is really convenient to use a knife, which saves a lot of energy in punching. Especially now that we are only flesh and blood, we should be there all the time.
Then, Arno took out a small pineapple grenade from his tactical pocket and handed it to He-El.
He-El thought about it for a while, but still took this small pineapple grenade. Sometimes I use a hand grenade...
"Okay, I'll be fine."
Seeing Arno about to take off his clothes, He-El stopped him.
The inner lining of Arno is made of Kevlar steel fiber, which has excellent bullet-proof and shock-absorbing properties.
Since the BOSS doesn't want it, then don't force it. Maybe the BOSS has mysophobia or something like that. Arno put down his hand and walked back to the elevator. I sincerely hope that the boss is okay.
After all, there is no boss in the mercenary world who is so generous.
The elevator slowly closed and descended.
He-El casually pinned TP9 Tactical Pistol and Gurkha knife to his waist, put the small pineapple grenade in his pocket, and walked towards the door of the 94th floor.
The decoration is classic, brown and red, with a unique luxurious style. In addition, there is a light and elegant bar with a delicate wooden fragrance. Tony·Stark is like a salted fish, leaning on the bar with large fonts, looking at He-El coming with a drunken feeling.
The smell of alcohol that permeated the surroundings made He-El frown slightly.
Tony·Stark····It seems that he has become a waste.
"Your wine... uh... is very bad, no! This skyscraper used to be Raffaele Dudley, and it was that guy's wine. It is very bad." Tony·Stark leaned against the bar counter, and the solid wood brown bar counter was dented a lot by his armor.
He seemed to be purposely trying to get drunk. He moaned "Oh~~" comfortably and peed inside the armor again.
This decadent and indulgent look made He-El frown.
He-El didn't have much favorable impression of Tony·Stark. From the moment they met, when Tony·Stark said reproachfully "Why didn't you come earlier?", He-El had no favorable impression of him.
This kind of person who is too self-centered will have some bad character and words, and it is extremely easy to arouse the anger of others.
What's more.
Tony·Stark is not necessary here at He-El.
There is no need for him to bear the negative emotions of a guy he doesn't like.
In this world, even your relatives will not pay attention to your negative emotions, let alone strangers who have met each other.
So what is this guy doing here?
He-El recalled it briefly in his mind, and inferred from the time that he spent some time typing on the keyboard at Kabul, and then Nick·Fury came to him to apologize, and he pulled him across Atlantic Ocean. He took a car and boat to New Mexico, raised his hammer, and fought with Loki.
So at this time... he was deeply poisoned by palladium!
But what does it have to do with me?
Iron Man has no use value for He-El.
The technology in He-El's mind is enough to create armor stronger than steel armor. He-El doesn't need his smart brain.
He-El also didn't think Tony·Stark would condescend to him and ask him to help him solve the palladium poisoning.
"Then you come to my house and get drunk?!"
He-El pulled out Arno from his waist and handed it to him TP9 Tactical Pistol.
A "bang" shot was fired towards Tony·Stark.