Chapter 79 George: I refuse to be interviewed!

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 "I'm sorry, I'm not accepting interviews now..."

George expressed his refusal with a straight face, but the reporters ignored him at all.

The flashlight of the long gun and short cannon hit George's face, and old George felt that his mentality was about to collapse.

"I am a reporter from Time Magazine. What are your thoughts on this Tony Stark kidnapping case?"

"I am a reporter for the New York Times. Is the reason why this horrific kidnapping occurred has something to do with the New York Police Department's long-standing inaction?"

"I am……"

Reporters from all walks of life showed their talents.

One by one, they wanted to put the microphone into George's mouth.

Everyone looked as excited as if gold had fallen from the sky, and looked at George as if a wolf had seen a sheep.

"..."

Director George's face was ashen.

What's going on with these reporters?

They came even faster than the New York Police Department.

This is too much!

Also, why hasn’t my helicopter arrived yet?

"Director George."

"I'm Christine Everhart from Vanity Fair. Can I ask you a few questions?"

The tall blonde beauty forced her way into the crowd and faced George Stacy, who was surrounded by reporters, with a hint of fanaticism in her eyes.

It was like smelling the smell of meat. She was obviously an elegant and intellectual beauty, but with a strong force, she fought her way through a group of reporters and came to George.

"According to insiders, Vallon of the Mafia organization has been running rampant in New York City during this period. He was responsible for the hijacking of wedding banquets at the Four Seasons Hotel, jewelry robberies, etc."

As soon as Christine asked, the rest of her words were picked up by other colleagues.

"During this period, why has the New York Police Department done nothing?"

"Then can we understand that it was the New York Police Department's turning a blind eye that led to the emergence of such rampant robbers today?"

The reporters looked at George in front of them excitedly.

They had a hunch that as long as this report was published, it would definitely explode around the world.

The opportunity to become a well-known media person is right in front of you, and it feels really great.

Praise the Black Hand, praise Tony Stark, they are going to be popular!

"According to rumors, the New York Police Department received news last week that the Black Hand organization was about to kidnap Mr. Tony Stark. I wonder if this is true?"

"After so long and with so much preparation, the New York Police Department has failed to take any effective action in the face of such arrogant declarations by criminals."

"This led to a series of negative consequences for the victim, Mr. Tony Stark, and Mr. Obadiah Stane, who was hung on the rooftop."

"May I ask what Director George wants to say about this?"

The reporters' questions became more and more tricky.

George's face became darker and darker.

If he continues to allow these guys to talk nonsense, his career that he has worked hard for a lifetime may be stained because of this bastard Vallon.

"Who let these reporters in?"

"Where are the people?"

"Kick everyone out!"

"What are you doing to eat? Can't you handle such a small thing?"

Director George scolded his agents angrily.

Each and every one of these reporters is afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

If they really let these scenes be broadcast, wouldn't the image of the New York Police Department fall to the bottom?

It's simply unbearable.

But Christine didn't care what George said, she greeted her photographer excitedly.

"Quick, quick, it's upstairs, get the camera closer!"

The cameraman consciously adjusted the focus and focused the lens on Obadiah, who was hanging on the 22nd floor.

"Mr. Obadiah Stane, a shareholder of Stark Industries, is also the top CEO, and one of the veterans of Stark Industries."

"Now he is being hung high in the air on the 22nd floor. There are no protective measures under the building. The situation is very dangerous."

"We can clearly see that the only safety equipment on his body is the steel cable placed on the rooftop. Once the steel cable breaks, the consequences are self-evident."

"Facing such a vicious gangster and facing such serious consequences, can the New York Police Department give us a satisfactory answer?"

"Tony Stark is such a famous playboy and a billionaire. He is backed by the power of the Ministry of Defense and the military, but he also encountered such an accident. So what should we ordinary people do?"

"How can the life safety of New York citizens be guaranteed?"

"If such inaction continues, we can't help but ask and worry from the bottom of our hearts: Where are our taxpayers' money going?"

"What is the role of George Stacy? Has he embezzled public funds? Should he be involved in more investigations? Is he still capable of continuing to serve as the commissioner of the New York Police Department?"

"Where is the bright future for us New Yorkers? Is the future gloomy?"

"This is Vanity Fair, and Christine Everhart will continue to report for you."

George's nose was so angry that it became crooked.

Each and every one of these reporters spoke in a clear and precise manner, which is not a loss or a loss!

He is now waiting for the helicopter to arrive so that he can go up and negotiate with Wallon.

I don't have time to mess around with them here.

"Hurry up, New York's image will be ruined by these damn reporters!"

George kept yelling into the phone.

Normally, he would have been able to cut off the live broadcast before things escalated, but now...

Walloon is about to vote.

That madman can do anything.



The gate of the Stark Foundation was also surrounded by a large number of reporters.

"Miss Potts."

Coulson, wearing a suit and carrying a work badge on his left chest, came to Pepper Potts.

"it's me."

Pepper was worried about Tony's safety at the moment and had no time to pay attention to these reporters who were all-pervasive.

It's just that we can't leave a bad impression on the outside world. Pepper also knows what these reporters look like when they talk nonsense.

So even though she was very anxious now, Pepper still forced a smile.

"Can you say a few words?"

Colson asked politely.

"No."

"I'm not here to hold a press conference, and I'm leaving soon."

Pepper replied with formatted content.

She has no plans to give any interviews now.

After saying something casually, he wanted to drive Coulson away.

"I'm not a reporter. My name is Phil Coulson, from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency."

"I'm here for Tony Stark."

Colson smiled helplessly and handed the business card he had prepared in front of Miss Potts.

"Oh, that sounds really messy."

Pepper was stunned for a moment, then reached out and took the business card.

"Yeah, we're trying to simplify it."

Coulson smiled, he also knew that this name was a bit too long.

"We have notified the Ministry of National Defense about this matter."

Pepper looked at Coulson. She had never heard of the Logistics Support Bureau with such a long name.

The scene was already chaotic enough, and she didn't want to add any more trouble.

Pepper shook her head and was about to refuse Colson, but was interrupted by Colson.

"We belong to another system that specializes in this aspect. Believe me, I am professional."

"If that's the case, fine."

After being silent for a while, Pepper nodded.

Saving Tony is the most important thing now, and Pepper refuses to argue with anyone.

She didn't want to waste any more time here. If Coulson insisted on coming, she wouldn't refuse.

Personnel were arranged to move the gold bricks in the underground vault, while Pepper got on the helicopter and headed to the Daily Bugle building with Coulson.

Now, she was going to check on Tony.



On the helicopter, Rhodes called.

"The special team has entered and will arrive at the scene soon."

"Because I don't know the situation of the black hand organization, I have applied to my superiors to send heavy weapons to the station. However, the mobilization of the military will take some time, and we also need to evacuate the crowd."

"There are too many people surrounding Times Square now, which is not conducive to our attack."

storm?

Is it really okay?

Will Tony be accidentally injured during the attack?

When Pepper heard this, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"The key point is to arrange safety facilities and rescue Tony first."

"I have arranged a transport truck to transport the gold bricks. I hope that the military will cooperate to arrange rescue facilities first, so that Tony cannot be harmed under any circumstances."

"Oh, by the way, there is Mr. Obadiah."

"I understand, don't worry, I will make arrangements here!"

After Rhodes finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The Black Hand organization knew clearly that the Department of Defense was behind Tony Stark, but they still kidnapped Tony.

What a fantasy, but the key is that they succeeded!

Now it is even more widely publicized through live broadcast.

The military is already going crazy, if not for the fact that this is Times Square and there is a huge flow of people.

And the one who was kidnapped was Tony Stark, and they had even planned to send fighter planes to airdrop him.

"No one of these bastards can be spared!"

The Black Hand organization cannot stay, and Tony cannot be harmed. At the same time, we must strive to restore the image of the Ministry of Defense.

There was a lot of pressure on him from above, and Rhodes's face became even darker!


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