Beauty Spreads All over the World

"If I were you, I wouldn't move."

When Tony saw someone who was shaving in panic, and was about to grab the kettle next to him to fight back, Ethan, who saw his movements in the mirror, spoke slowly.

at this time.

A wire running somewhere on his body caught Tony's eye.

Looking at the battery on the table, Tony was taken aback again, and then tore off the inferior vest on his body.

Into the eye!

There was a big hole in his chest.

In an instant, Tony stared at the iron circle produced from the workshop and breathed fiercely, his eyes even looked up at the sky. At this moment, Tony felt that life was hopeless.

quite a while!

"What the hell did you do to me?"

"What have I done?"

As a man with rich experience in being hijacked, Ethan has already gotten used to the life in the cave. He leisurely stir-fried a pile of messy food in the pan, while smiling at Tony who was sitting on the bed and said: " I saved your life! I took out the shrapnel as much as possible, but there are still many tiny fragments left in the blood towards your heart!"

Saying that, he put down the pan and took out a bottle containing some iron filings from the side and threw it at Tony.

Tony looked at the tiny fragments in the bottle, and Ethan on the side said: "In my village, there are people who have suffered such injuries, and within a week, the fragments will flow into vital organs. People call them living dead, and life is better than death." !"

"what is this?"

"Electromagnet!"

Ethan pointed to a battery next to it and said, "It's connected to the car battery, and this is what prevents the shrapnel from entering your heart."

After speaking, Ethan fiddled with the food in the pan again.

Tony looked down at the electromagnet on his chest, and after looking at the suit, Ethan stretched his neck and said, "You are very similar to someone I know, it seems that there is only one suit in the closet."

"Then you must have a good relationship with him!" Ethan glanced at Tony with a smile.

"No!" Tony shook his head and said, "On the contrary, that guy and I are not in the same way, with a hypocritical face."

While complaining, a smiling Mick appeared in Tony's mind, which made Tony even more angry.

Thinking of the five chapters and forty rounds of reports in previous years, Tony gritted his teeth with hatred.

At this time, the red light on the roof of the cave showed that the surveillance camera in operation caught Tony's attention.

"You're right, just smile at him."

Ethan has long been used to the life of being watched, and after just a glance, he turned his eyes to the pan and said lightly: "We met before, at the technical conference in Bern, Switzerland."

"I do not remember."

"You definitely don't remember." Ethan said with a smile: "If I drink like that, I will definitely not be able to stand up. Not to mention that I have to give a speech on integrated circuits."

There was a hint of mania on Tony's face, thinking that Ethan had kidnapped him, so he asked impatiently, "Where am I?"

The voice just fell!

There was an inexplicable noise from the iron gate!

Ethan put down the frying pan, came towards Tony and whispered, "Hurry up, stand up, hurry up!"

Tony stared at Ethan who said to him and sat next to him, raising his hand.

"Bam—"

A middle-aged fat man with a big beard walked in with a group of people with his hands raised up and talking birdsong.

Tony was slightly taken aback when he saw the weapons on the guards.

"This is my weapon, why is my weapon in their hands."

"Didn't hear what I said, raise your hands, don't talk, you're dying?" Ethan yelled in a low voice.

now.

Tony felt like he had been bitten by a dog.

Was he kidnapped by a group of people using a weapon he designed?

God!

Virgin Mary!

After the birdsong, the middle-aged fat man gestured to Ethan next to him with his eyes, and Ethan helplessly turned into an interpreter again and translated to Tony: "He said, welcome Tony Stark, the United States history The most famous murderer!"

There was another chirping of birds.

Ethan cursed the fat man in his heart, while translating: "He is very honored, he wants you to help them make missiles, the Jericho missiles you showed!"

There was a slight change in Tony's eyes at this moment.

Silence for a while.

Tony looked at the fat man firmly and said lightly, "I refuse!"

Although Tony is a playboy and the largest arms tycoon in the United States, he only made weapons before, just for the peace of the United States, and never thought that his weapons would fall into the hands of this group of people.

Ask him to make missiles for this group of people, he will never do it.

Three days later!

Mick, who was about to leave for the Middle East, unexpectedly received a call.

On the roof of a bank on Wall Street, Mick saw Opadry, who had been devastated during this time.

After the two sat down on the chairs, Mick smiled and nodded to the waiter who brought the tea to express his gratitude, then looked at the gloomy Obaday and said with a smile: "So, Mr. Stan, how are you doing today?" Invite me here for tea when you have time."

Obaday stared at Mick, was silent for a while and said, "Director Edinson, I thought we were friends."

There was no expression fluctuation on Mick's face, he nodded and said affirmatively: "Of course, we are friends."

To some extent, Mick and Obaday do have a certain common language.

After hearing this, Obaday glanced at Mick and said in a deep voice, "But what you are going to do is not what a friend should do."

Mick still kept smiling, not surprised why Obaday knew about Mick's itinerary.

You know, although the current Opadry has been removed from the position of chairman by the board of directors, he still maintains the position of CEO. Over the years, Opadry has tried his best to make Stark In preparation for changing the name of the industry to Stan Industries, which department does not have the manpower he arranged.

To put it bluntly, even the guard at the door and the aunt in the toilet are employees arranged by Stan.

If it weren't for the existence of Jarvis and Potts in Tony's home, he could have placed the eyeliner on Tony's bed.

If Tony wasn't a playboy.

Hearing Obaday's accusatory words, Mick asked with a smile: "I don't quite understand."

"Oh!"

There was a hint of anger on Obaday's face, and he leaned over and whispered to Mick: "I don't believe that with the supernatural power of Director Edinson, he would not know that I arranged for Tony to be kidnapped."

"Ha ha!"

The expression on Mick's face also gradually turned cold, and he showed a mocking expression towards Obaday, and said lightly: "It turns out that Mr. Stan knew that you did this thing, and I thought you forgot."

"What do you mean."

Mick shook his head, looked at the angry and bewildered Obaday and said lightly:

"Mr. Stein, I have a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."

"What?"

"Are you... a stupid pig?"

"..."

Chapter 2: The Birth of Iron Man 80 ([-])

Half an hour later!

Representative Oba, who was sprayed bloody by Mick, gave Mick a cold look, and then walked towards the elevator without looking back.

"It's impolite!"

Looking at Obady's impolite eyes with a slight smile, Mick shook his head and muttered.

Assassination!

Killer please!

Now that everyone has made up their minds to get rid of Tony, who has gradually become a thorn in his side, it's time to seriously find a good, reputable killer to do these things.

What's the matter with sneaking up on a warlord leader?

Not professional.

More importantly, Obaday probably didn't think about it. He thought that he would have no problem killing someone with so many deals with the warlord leader, but he didn't consider Tony Stark's attraction to the warlord at all.

It's like a big bad wolf meets a happy goat.

Little Red Riding Hood meets Big Big Wolf!

"madness!"

This is Mick's comment to Obaday once again today, cutting the weeds and killing them all, Obaday has not learned any of these fine traditions from the Thirty-Six Strategies.

No wonder it will hit the street in the future.

He did everything he could and did not have the awareness that a villain should have.

"Is this a fallout with Stark Industries?"

At this time, Vickers, who had been sitting by the side, wearing a plain blue dress, slowly sat down on Obadi's position just now with a scent of fragrance, looked at Mick with a smile and said, "Are you It's not that you should tell me in advance, so that I can prepare here."

Mick glanced at the domineering Weihuang, who didn't seem to be surprised why Weihuang appeared here, shook his head, flicked the gold lighter in his hand casually and said: "It's not that exaggerated, it's just a plan with Obadai. It’s just clearing the boundaries.”

A person who is destined not to listen to any opinions, Mick has absolutely no idea of ​​the possibility of continuing to be friends, not at all.