Chapter 6

After setting the goal as long island, Fisher disappeared at the end of the road without looking back, leaving only the female reporter and stark looking at each other.

"Actually, you can give me an interview or something. It's at my house. How about it?" Stark patted his car. "My bed is great!"

Half an hour later, the sound of applause for love sounded in Stark's own luxury villa.

Fisher is almost the same. His parents live on Long Island, so every time he returns to New York, Fisher doesn't go to the hotel, but goes straight home. For this reason, he also repaired the apron in the yard to park his father's bell helicopter.

"Boss, do you want me to block the reporter?" Seeing Fisher in a bad mood, Kate asked.

"Why, just because she told the truth. I'm not a dollar. Everyone likes it. Why should I care about her? Why should I care about her? Blackwater is much darker than us in the Middle East, * * * *, massacre and abuse of prisoners? Who hasn't done it, ignore her!"

"Yes!"

Seriously, if he was afraid of public opinion, Fisher would not create the giant god at all. When he just took over the mess left by the U.S. military, the giant God's clearing force had secretly killed hundreds of tribal armed forces because these guys liked to harass the logistics line.

When he got home, Fisher found that there was no one at home. He remembered that it seemed that Dad had gone fishing with his mother and bodyguards. He and Kate were the only ones at home. As for the cleaning servant, he would not come until tomorrow morning.

"Boss, this is not good!"

"Really? I think it's good! " Fisher carried the little secretary directly to his room.

Kate looks like she can't resist, but in fact, Kate, who came from the Navy diving search and rescue team, can break free with her skill if she really doesn't want to.

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In the dead of night, Fisher walked from his bedroom to the outdoor balcony without arms, took a cigarette in his mouth and lay comfortably on the rattan chair.

Wisps of golden flame appeared in his hands from time to time. In the uncertain light, Fisher seemed to be thinking with his eyes closed. In fact, in the sea of his consciousness, he was staring at a bright golden psionic flame.

Fisher didn't know when it appeared on him, but there was no doubt that the psionic flame he named star torch helped him many times.

The first time was when he was still in the Marine Corps. When he was fighting with the enemy, he just stared, and the guy who strangled his neck bled to death.

At that time, Fisher was very frightened and thought he was a mutant, although he had never heard of any mutant in the world. Of course, after careful study, Fisher found that this thing can also let him travel through other worlds. That's why fisher named this thing star torch. Of course, psionics can not only travel through time and space, but also be divided into many different abilities, such as disturbing the psychology of others, releasing elemental attacks such as flame and lightning, or using mental power to pinch a guy shorter than yourself. In addition, this energy extracted from sub space can also strengthen the user's body and heal injuries, Even control the time of local areas, and the most powerful alpha level psionic can even pinch the Titan, a god creation as tall as mountains and rivers, into scrap iron with one gesture, provided that he is not trampled flat. This is why Fisher has no fear.

"Anyway, GW's armored car can't drive to my house!"

After confirming that the star torch can travel through time and space at random, fisher made an action, and finally ran to the world of call of duty advanced war, where he joined the giant god company of irons by his own skill, and climbed to the Deputy position of irons step by step with his War Merit after irons began to attack the United States, mastering many secrets of the giant God.

On the eve of the great God's failure, Fisher took away almost all the technical data of the great God. Anyway, irons was dead at that time. The technicians did not doubt him. They hurriedly threw the data to Fisher and then withdrew from the base.

After his return, relying on full technical data and funds from the Boston consortium, Fisher established Jushen again within three months of his retirement.

Relying on his contacts in the army, Fisher took the lead in winning the favor of the military in light weapons and armored vehicles. Then Fisher took this as a springboard and gradually ranked among the international arms dealers in heavy equipment.

For the second time, Fisher went to the overhead world of the Royal Air War, where Fisher jumped wildly among various camps and got a series of data related to super weapons.

However, it is a pity that Fisher has not been able to fully digest these data. First, there are too few technicians and lack of scientists to carry the beam. Second, Fisher considers that it is not the time for the proliferation of superheroes, and the rising giant is easy to become a thorn in the eye of the U.S. government, Just as they later forced stark to hand over his steel armor technology, human greed is endless. Maybe the Boston consortium will stand on its own position, but other consortia will certainly not. Even Fisher knows that the giant anti rebellion department he established has secretly executed more than 30 spies from other forces.

"A long way to go!" Put out the cigarette butts with only cigarette butts. Fisher looked at the sky. The stars were twinkling all over the sky. Compared with the whole universe, human beings were really small and could not be any smaller. Billions of human beings stayed on the earth and just lived their own life quietly without provoking anyone, but the disaster of extinction came. In Fisher's view, making human beings strong is the right way, Although superheroes are brave, the number is still too small. If all over the world are American captain or iron man, does the director of the family planning office dare to come to the earth?

"What are you thinking?" Kate woke up and leaned on the balcony doorframe, smiling at Fisher.

"Men always have to have an afterthought cigarette!" Fisher stood up, took the beauty in his arms, bent his head and kissed her.

"Really? But I don't think it's over yet! " Kate gently breathed into Fisher's chin.

"Now that you've said that, it's time for you to see what a fourth-class multi legged self-propelled animal is!" Fisher said, hehe, I'm not afraid of anyone than physical fitness!