บท 99: ch-94

When did this guy learn Spider-Man's chatty skills?

"It's enough for me alone. Don't worry about Gwen, she won't be found." Tony shook his head and replied.

"Why?" Hearing Tony's determination, Stark couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"You can ask her." Tony tilted his head and gestured behind him.

Stark looked around and saw a sexy woman wearing a tight black leather jacket and burgundy curly hair driving a Tyrant MK2 towards them at a high speed.

Black Widow Natasha.

"she is?"

"An agent of the Ministry of National Defense Strategy, a department that specializes in dealing with extraterrestrial supernatural incidents, is also a player."

"Agent..." Stark nodded clearly.

For such a big matter, it is normal for agents to respond in advance. Sure enough, there was no one in the last team that was easy.

"Hey, you two, do you mind forming a team?" Natasha stopped next to the two of them and said with a smile.

"Of course, no problem." Before Tony opened his mouth, Stark agreed.

"Maybe after the battle, we can have some wonderful encounters."

At this time, Stark didn't forget to pick up girls.

"But does Gwen's matter have anything to do with her?" Stark asked doubtfully after finishing flirting.

"Gwen? I know about her, don't worry, she should have arrived at Osborne Industrial Building before all of us." Natasha said pointedly.

Since the last mission to Afghanistan to rescue Stark, she began to investigate the relationship between Tony and the platform, and also learned about Gwen's identity as Spider- Man.

For an agent, Gwen is Spider-Man, it only takes a little calculation to figure it out.

Stark was about to speak, but Tony seemed to see something and suddenly patted Arcee.

"Arcee, use the electromagnetic gun! The source of the fire is going to be taken away!"

On the Transformers battlefield, Sam was fleeing in embarrassment on the street under the cover of Bumblebee and Eagle Sauce's army.

However, on the way to escape, he was unfortunately affected by a missile from Starscream, and he fell heavily into the ruins while holding the backpack containing the source of fire.

At this time, Megatron had just knocked Optimus Prime to the ground with a burst of energy and rushed in front of Sam.

"Boy! Give me back the source of fire! That's our thing!" Megatron said, bending down and reaching out to grab the backpack from Sam's hand.

Sam watched the opponent's huge metal face and sharp metal claws continue to approach, holding the fire source tightly in his hand.

No matter what, the source of fire cannot be handed over to the other party. As long as the other party gets the source of fire, the entire earth will become a world of Transformers, and human society will also be in crisis.

But at this time, Optimus Prime and the others were too late to support him, and he could only close his eyes in despair.

Just as Megatron's huge metal palm was about to touch his backpack, an electromagnetic gun suddenly hit his palm from the side.

"boom!"

"Zizzizi..."

A weak electric arc flashed in the air, and a blackened hole was pierced through Megatron's palm on the spot.

Under the huge impact, Megatron's huge body staggered a few steps.

"Ah!!! Arcee!?" Megatron covered his palms and looked in the direction of the attack with a look of disbelief.

A cold square electromagnetic gun tube popped up from Arcee's side at some point, with a vacuum above it and a blue arc flashing in the middle.

While he was shocked, Arcee had quickly rushed over.

"Stab it!" Tony flipped his palm, revealing the spider silk launcher on his wrist. He pressed it with his finger, and a thread of spider silk instantly shot out and stuck to the backpack in Sam's arms.