Sou!

Saitama's figure disappeared, and after a few seconds of disappearing, the yellow sand began to fly, which is probably the true portrayal of the legend, as long as I E is fast enough, the wind and sand can't catch up with me.

After Saitama disappeared, Skye quickly opened the map and looked at the location signal on the map.

I saw a small red dot on the electronic map moving, of course, it doesn't seem to move very fast on the map, but if you zoom in on the scale of this map, then the speed of this red dot is a bit amazing. At this speed, even a happy little jeep can't catch up with its tail at full speed.

"Very good, it's this kind of speed, even if it's not very lucky, and the direction of walking is not right, but as long as there is this speed, at most three or five days, you can almost run the entire Middle East without missing a bit, and finally you can definitely find Tony Stark, as long as he is alive." Skye said with confidence on her face, her eyes jumping, her eyebrows fluttering, and she could almost see a hundred million American knives beckoning at him.

On the other side, Saitama was charging quickly in a straight line, whether it was a sand dune or any obstacle, at Saitama's feet, it was almost peaceful. With a whoosh, the person had already run a kilometer or even 10,000 meters away.

……

In a gloomy cave, the dim light bloomed with an orange glow, adding a little warmth to this cold cave.

In this cave, there are two people, one is a middle-aged man, and the other is also a middle-aged man. The faces of these two middle-aged men are not very good, their complexions are very poor, there are dark circles under their eyes, and their eyes are faintly bloodshot. Not only are they suffering physically, but they are also suffering mentally.

"It's finally done." Tony Stark looked at a small thing that looked rough because of the simplicity of the tools, and exhaled, a slight relaxed smile on his face.

"Tony, are you sure this thing is okay? And its main material is metal palladium, which is a very toxic thing to the human body. Ethan looked at the small thing, the size of a human fist, and said with some concern.

"Don't worry, Ethan, no problem. Also, in the current environment, it's much better than having to hold the battery that I stole from an electric car every day. Tony looked down at the battery car attached to his chest, a rudimentary electromagnet device that could absorb the fragments of those Jericho missiles and prevent them from bursting his heart.

To tell the truth, although this electromagnet made from a battery stolen from an electric car did save his life, it was too shabby, too ugly, and without a bit of technology, and it was not worthy of him Tony Stark.

"Okay. Now this kind of condition can only be like this. Ethan shook his head, sighed, and helped Tony, inserting the thing into Tony's body.

"Uh~ah~oh~Oh......" Tony made a strange sound until the thing was completely placed in Tony's body.

Ethan wiped the sweat from his head, "Tony, the sound you made is so, well, a little too special. I won't do that again next time. ”

"Don't worry, Ethan, absolutely not, I will never let another man enter my body." Tony assured.

Ethan rolled his eyes, "How does it feel?" ”

"It's good, it's better than ever, I'm like a robot with a new battery right now."

"That's good, but what next?"

"Of course it's going to be." Tony stacked scratch paper on top of each other, and through the fixed light, the final image of the robot appeared in front of Tony and Ethan.

"Oh, it's—"

"Shhhh A powerful missile I've made. "Because he was worried that his side would be monitored, no, it should be said that it was normal for them to be monitored, so Tony's fear was that he would be discovered about his true intentions.

At this moment, the terrorists outside already felt that something was wrong, and rushed in directly, and Tony hurriedly scrambled the scratch paper.

"What are you doing? Say, what are you doing? ”

"We are making Jericho missiles. Really, we're making Jericho missiles. ”

"So tell me, what is this? What is it? The cloth phonophore pointed to the replaced electromagnet and then to Tony's chest.

"Electromagnet, that's just an electromagnet, we need to change the electromagnet, otherwise Tony will have to hold the battery all day, and it won't work at all, we just remake a battery, so that Tony will be more thoroughly involved in the production of Jericho missiles and improve his work efficiency." Ethan explained aloud.

The uncultured terrorists looked at Ethan and Tony suspiciously. Tony saw the other party looking at him, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile, trying to make himself look harmless and not threatening. I have to say that the original Tony Stark, the boss of Stark Industries, Tony Stark, who has been well-dressed since childhood, had to make changes in this situation, this appearance is really, miserable enough.

"Humph!" The Cloth Fears snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Ethan and Tony breathed a sigh of relief in unison, this time it was great that they were not caught by the other party's head and put into the water. But then the eyes of the two people became firm, and they must hurry up and make their steel suits, and then escape from this hellish place.

……

"Hey, hello, do you know where Mr. $100 million is?" On the way, Saitama met a group of guys with various weapons, which could be cloth terrorists or other people, but Saitama didn't care, but instead stepped forward and asked.

For Saitama, this is probably as normal as getting lost and asking for directions.

"Trumble Gurgling ......"

Well, the two sides don't understand the language, these people can't understand what Saitama is saying, and Saitama can't understand what these guys are saying.

In the end, in the case of a language barrier, these terrorists took a gun and slammed it at Saitama for a few shots. Saitama's figure flashed, and then punched-

Therefore, verbal communication is very important, and if both parties can understand the meaning of each other's words, well, it seems that the result will not make any difference......