Chapter 189: Tony Stark's Prison Life

Bullock is just a small man, a little clever, and lacks faith.

Whether it's Hydra or S.H.I.E.L.D., it's just a platform for him to display his talents, and there's no need to expect him to be loyal.

Someone like him will always want to sell himself for a good price, so Wang Tian can be sure that tonight's conversation Brock will not reveal it to anyone, including his superiors in Hydra.

As long as he understands that in the future, he will get more from following him than in Hydra, and he will willingly make a sharp knife, even if he stabs at Hydra, he will not hesitate.

Wang Tian has seen too many of this kind of people.

Afuhan...

"What he's doing in there, I look at what he's doing, it's not like Jericho's director."

It's been a week since Tony Stark was caught.

Under the coercion and lure of the terrorists, Tony promises to make Jericho guides for the Ten Commandments in exchange for food and personal safety.

The Jericho Guide, the latest weapon of Stark Industries.

Small in size, powerful in power, and inexpensive to produce, it is very suitable for an anti-government army like the Ten Commandments.

"Who knows, Tony got a lot of instruments and drew a lot of drawings in it, and our people couldn't read it."

"But the boss has already said that he will only be given half a month, and if he can't get the Jericho guide in eight days, we can kill him."

Inside the surveillance room, several members of the Ten Commandments were drinking and playing cards.

None of them liked Tony Stark, as Tony was known to be a very wealthy man, and his family was dominated by the arms manufacturing industry.

Many people believe that it is because of people like Tony Stark that the Middle East is at war for many years, because arms dealers do not allow them to cease fire.

Pulling troops, occupying territory, opening mines, extracting oil, and then exchanging resources for munitions, then pulling troops, then occupying territory, and then fighting, opening more mines, extracting more oil, they have fallen into a vicious circle of wanting arms, but having to fight and occupy territory.

All year round, all the diamonds and oil mined go to arms dealers.

And they only get an old-fashioned AK for $580 a handful, you must know that on the eve of the collapse of the Soviet Union, a bottle of vodka can be exchanged for two, and an extra 100 rounds of ammunition will be sent.

For more than ten years, veterans with missing arms and legs can be seen everywhere.

When an oil field is emptied, it is when the rebels are destroyed.

Bullets flew wildly, and sandstorms filled the sky.

All they get is pain, and even because of tribal hatred, the person who picks up the gun will never be able to let go.

That's why the Ten Commandments hated Tony very much.

It's just that there is a strict order on it that they are not allowed to touch a single hair of Tony Stark, if they hadn't beheaded Tony a long time ago.

"Aziz, go get lunch to the cave."

At noon, the members of the Ten Commandments also had dinner.

The head chef brought two food trucks, one for the guards' lunch, and the main dish was chicken pilaf.

Normally, people in the Middle East prefer to eat lamb pilaf, but unfortunately mutton is too expensive, so chicken has become a substitute.

On the other dining car, Tony Stark's lunch was pushed.

Steak, omelette, and fruit salad, plus a cup of coffee.

This was something Tony insisted on, and he couldn't make a guide without steak and coffee.

The Ten Commandments were very unhappy about this, but in order to get Tony to make them weapons, they had to agree.

"Steak, salad, and coffee!"

One of the guards opened Tony's box and complained, "How long has it been since we've eaten steaks and salads, and we've eaten better than we have, are we still captives?" ”

"You're a big scientist, what are you?"

"Don't complain, if you know how to make a guide, you can sleep with the chief's daughter-in-law if you want, let alone eat steak and salad."

Teased by his companions, Aziz pushed the dining cart towards the cave.

Not feeling comfortable leaving Tony outside, they find a cave that serves as a lair and let Tony make weapons inside the cave.

Knock knock...

Aziz banged on the iron door of the cave and shouted in half-baked English, "Eat." ”

Crunch...

The window under the iron door was opened, and after negotiation between Tony and the leader of the Ten Commandments, the guards were not allowed to enter Tony's testing grounds without permission.

Originally, the leader of the Ten Commandments did not want to agree, but Tony convinced him with a word: "Those subordinates of yours probably don't want you to be guided." ”

Out of distrust of his own people, the leader of the Ten Commandments claimed that no one was allowed to enter the testing grounds without his orders, and that those who violated them would be put to death.

So these days, the guards can only observe the situation in the test site through a camera that is not clear.

Because it was dark inside, they could only get a rough look, and most of the time they didn't know what Tony was doing.

"You didn't spit in it, did you?"

"Someone spat on the pizza last time, and if I find out you do it again, I'm going on a hunger strike."

"I'm a big scientist, I'm not clear-headed when I'm hungry, and if I delay the research and development process of the guide, your leader will definitely kill you."

Although he is in a prison cell, Tony Stark is Tony Stark, and not only is he not scared at all, but often jokes about these guards.

Of course, he knew that most of the guards couldn't understand what he was saying, but he just enjoyed it, because there were so few people who could talk to him.

Rumble...

No sooner had Tony picked up the steak than there was a roar outside the cave.

The ground trembled, and countless pieces of gravel fell overhead, draping the steak in a dirty gauze.

"What's going on?"

Tony didn't look at the steak, grabbed the guard's hand and asked, "Is this the explosion of a rattlesnake guide, is it the government army coming?" ”

Jabber...

The guard said a lot of words, and Tony didn't understand a single word.

Without waiting for him to ask any more questions, the guard shoved his hand away and trotted outside with his weapon.

"What's the situation?"

Tony leaned at the window, trying to see what was going on outside.

But he couldn't see anything clearly, the passage was pitch black, and a yellow miner's lamp that wasn't too bright he didn't expect to illuminate the surroundings.

Cracking sound.

If you listen closely, there seems to be a sound of gunfire outside.

The sound was brittle and hurried, and as Tony's weapons manufacturer, it was quickly apparent that the gunfire was coming from an MP5.

The MP5 is a German-made submachine gun that has a long reputation and is known as the world's first micro-punch.

Germany, NATO, and a handful of American special forces, are armed with such weapons.

Hearing the MP5's gunshot, Tony fluttered with caution.

He guessed that someone had probably come to his rescue, and that the poor Jingle Gang of the Ten Commandments couldn't afford to use the expensive MP5.