Chapter Seventy-Three: The Great Tony Stark

Seeing that Yin Shengte was taken aback, Coulson immediately broke the oath he had just made, and boasted with honor: "Mei's talent is very good, after the director gave her permission and provided all the information of Kunlun, it only took her one day to develop her own qi. ”

"What do you know?"

Insainte glanced at Coulson with contempt: "I hate you laymen the most, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, okay?" What does this have to do with talent? She is because she has practiced Baji and Wing Chun for decades, and her martial arts cultivation is high enough, so she can understand the mystery of 'qi', if I guess correctly, she is also your only success story, right? Could it be that the huge S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't have a second talent? ”

“……”

Coulson was speechless again, seeing that he didn't refute, because Shengte directly regarded it as a tacit, pointed to Melinda May in front of him, and said coldly: "Coulson, you asked me before, can you point to your agents, and I tell you now clearly, she, I can give you." ”

Hearing this, Melinda May's eyes lit up, and her heart was itching, when Saint suddenly changed her tone again: "Of course, this can't be gratuitous." ”

Coulson frowned slightly, and after exchanging glances with Melinda May, he asked in her place, "Insainte, can you tell me the reward you want?" ”

"I want a lot......"

Insaint shrugged his shoulders: "But have you done the Lord?" Instead of asking me, you might as well ask the One-Eyed to see how much you're willing to pay for S.H.I.E.L.D. to ask me to be your instructor. ”

"I see."

Coulson nodded, put the matter aside for the time being, turned to Melinda May and said, "May, it's time for us to go." ”

Although she was actually very unwilling, Melinda May was a professional senior agent who understood what duty first meant and turned around and walked towards the cockpit, leaving a sentence without looking back: "The hatch closes in one minute, and it takes off in three minutes." ”

Three minutes later, the left and right engines of the Kun fighter jetted out blue flames on time, setting off gusts of wind around the fuselage, and then, this goshawk-like fighter began to rise vertically like a helicopter, and after climbing to a sufficient height, a pair of engines behind the fuselage also lit up with a light flame, pushing the fighter to rush forward and plunge into the clouds in the sky.

……

Meanwhile, in the southwestern part of Afghanistan, in a cave in the Gobi Desert.

In one of the deepest caves of the cave, there was a constant sound of "clanging", and a handsome middle-aged mustache was sweating profusely, waving a hammer tirelessly, constantly tapping a piece of metal resting on an anvil.

This handsome uncle, whose charm has not diminished back then, is enough to fascinate thousands of girls, is the unfortunate superplayboy, the chairman and heir of Stark Industries, a genius scientist and engineer, a great inventor and philanthropist, the current king of arms in the Marvel world, the future energy emperor, and the superhero Iron Man - Tony Stark.

(Suddenly found that this grandson has so many titles that only "Dragon Mother" can match it...... There is no place to add the word billionaire, and I always feel that it will lower his overall style...... )

Compared to his usual glossy image in a straight suit, Tony Stark can be called very sloppy now, but if you compare it to a half-bald middle-aged white man with metal-framed glasses and a half-bald head, he is actually quite clean.

"Ginmori."

Tony Stark turned his head and said to the bespectacled mixed-race middle-aged white man, "Needle-nose pliers." ”

The mixed-race middle-aged white man named "Silver Forest" reached out and handed over the tools requested by Tony Stark, and then, pointing to a stack of drawings in the corner of the cave, said without worry: "Stark, at our current speed, it will take at least a month and a half to make all the parts on your stack of drawings, and I don't think they will give you that much time." ”

"Well, let's buy time."

Tony Stark used the needle-nose pliers in his hand to finely adjust the curvature of the edge of the piece of metal, and at the same time replied without raising his head: "Yinsen, we will definitely get out alive, I promise." ”

"You promise?"

Yinsen showed a wry smile: "What can you guarantee?" ”

"Because, I'm Tony Stark!"

Tony Stark patted his chest with a "ding", and when he heard the sound, he looked at the white circle of light on his chest that came out of his clothes, and couldn't help but fall into the memory.

A month ago, after displaying Stark Industries' Jerico missiles in a no-man's land in Afghanistan, he was suddenly ambushed on the way back to a military base.

It is extremely ironic that the terrorists who attacked him, the "Ten Commandments", used a Stark Industries weapon, and even the missile that blew him up was clearly printed with the Stark Industries trademark.

Protected by high-tech body armor, Tony Stark survived, but there were still many sharp shrapnel that penetrated the body armor and drilled into his chest, and if it weren't for the presence of Dr. Ginmori, who was highly skilled in medicine, he wouldn't have survived for a day.

Ginmori removed most of the shrapnel for him through disembowelment, but some of the metal that was too fine had already entered his blood vessels, and with no other choice, Dr. Ginmori, who is both a doctor and a scientist, made an electromagnet in his chest to absorb these small metal shrapnel and prevent them from going down the blood vessels and into Tony Stark's heart.

So, the first thing Tony Stark found when he woke up was a wire sticking out of his chest, connected to a car battery......

With his arrogant character, how could he accept this way of living, for a long time, Tony Stark did not make any compromises to the "Ten Rings Gang", and only wanted to die.

Until, Ginmori said to him, "This is the great Tony Stark?!" At the last moment of your life, didn't you even have the courage to resist? ”

This sentence made Tony Stark, who was like ashes, regain his faith. (What is a textbook typical narcissist...... )

The first thing he did was to pretend to agree to the request of the "Ten Rings Gang", and under the name of making "Jericho missiles" for them, he used those patchwork materials to build a shrunken Ark cold nuclear fusion reactor, and used it to replace car batteries to maintain his own life.