Chapter 843 Crazy Salt on Da Shao's Wounds (1 more)
At a party last night, Obadai confessed to Tony that he was selling arms to Afghanistan, and it was he who moved the board of directors to forcibly remove Tony from all his duties.
The words were not speculative for more than half a sentence, and the two parted unhappily.
But Tony didn't expect that it was only last night that Obadai would dare to take his own life today.
The makeshift paralyzing device in Tony's ear was his own invention.
After not getting approval from the Ministry of Defense, he did not continue to develop it.
However, this temporary paralysis device was used for testing by the Ministry of Defense.
Activating for five seconds will paralyze the target's body for five minutes, during which time they will be unable to move and have difficulty speaking.
If it lasts for a minute, the brain will be damaged, and you will become a patient with a brain disability.
If it lasts for more than five minutes, it will become a brain-dead vegetative person, which is equivalent to dying on the spot.
In other words, Obadi was left with only the last few minutes of Tony's life.
Tony couldn't think of anything.
He was now physically immobile, and only external forces could save him.
But his mouth could barely make a tiny sound, not much worse than a mosquito's quack.
And Jarvis, who can control the robot in the house, should not be down, but he can't notify it, and it is his own invention that causes this result.
Tony was both angry and aggrieved.
He didn't expect that those inventions would be used against him one day, and they would be particularly successful.
After this time, I will invent things for others casually, and I will be a pig! He said fiercely in his heart.
Time passed so quickly that after just thirty seconds, Tony's mind had begun to fog, and his eyes were black, and he only faintly heard a click, as if something wooden had shattered.
……
While Obadai was educating his eldest nephew, Luke, dressed in the Terminator armor, kicked the two gang members into the wall of his apartment.
The voices of men and women in the next room who were originally humming loudly were sluggish, and a man's voice sounded next door: "I understand, bosses, I understand, I'll let her be quiet." ”
The pair of men and women on the other side of the thin wall didn't know what to gag their mouths, and their voices changed to a whin, and finally it was not so noisy.
Luke: It's okay, no one cares about you guys cutting your throat now.
He grabbed several large bags of white crystals from the room and threw them into the sink, and when he turned on the faucet, he used the kitchen knife next to him to cut the clear plastic bags in two.
At this time, a reminder came from his headset: "Iron Man's distress signal has appeared." ”
Luke paused slightly, and immediately his figure flashed, and he rushed out of the door of the apartment and went straight to the top floor.
By the time he reached the roof, he had already changed into a Batman armor, and he began to glide off the ground in a few steps.
The cloak behind his back was transformed into a seldom-used high-speed flying wingsuit, with a separate three-port jet attached to his back.
Activating the speed mode in an instant, the wingsuit pulls out a slight upward arc in the air and heads straight for Malibu Beach to the northwest.
With the help of the pager, Luke arrived at Tony's residence within five minutes.
It was still far away, and he condescendingly found that the villa with a lot of lights in the past was dark, like a haunted house.
He didn't stop, he rushed straight down from the sky, and landed in front of the villa and stopped.
With a clever kick, he broke the door lock, opened the door, and he dodged into the living room, where he saw Tony slumped on the sofa in the distance.
At the same time, a small but unpleasant whistling sound echoed through the room.
The primary sonic ability keenly captured the source of the sound, and with a swipe of his hand on his waist, he threw a batdart, sending the small device flashing red in Tony's ear more than ten meters away.
The small instrument hit the wall, and the slide-type opening design allowed it to close when it hit the wall, and the whistling stopped immediately.
Instead of rushing forward, Luke activated his sense of smell and activated the oxygen supply system inside the armor.
He wasn't sure how Tony had caused this, so he had to be careful.
Otherwise, saving people and putting themselves into it, Luke himself should not be able to die, but Dashao was not saved.
Within seconds, a keen sense of smell determined that there was no such thing as a toxic gas in the house.
The armor's own intelligent program also analyzed that the small instrument that emitted the howling was an infrasonic weapon, which would paralyze people's bodies and make it difficult to move.
Tony must have been put down by that little instrument.
After checking Tony's condition in the past, Luke looked at the pale face and the big hole in the chest where he lifted his T-shirt, and sighed: "Who are you pitted for?" And is there something missing in your chest? ”
For example, lack of heart and eyes. He complained in his heart.
Tony regained consciousness a little at the moment, and said in a daze, "You're here?" ”
Only then did he suddenly come back to his senses, struggling to remember, "I'm not dead?" ”
His voice was like a thin moan, and it was only thanks to Luke's proximity and sharp ears that he could understand.
The sensitive sense of smell locked on to the location of the basement, and Luke grabbed Tony and left: "You're not dead now, but if you don't have that thing in your chest, I don't know." ”
Tony took a few hard breaths and found himself being helped forward by Luke, the words in his ears were unreliable, but the strength of his arms to support him was steady.
He spoke again with difficulty: "It's Obadi, he took the reactor from my chest, it's what I used to absorb shrapnel in my chest." Without it, shrapnel would soon follow the bloodstream and enter my heart. ”
Luke: "Well, you're cold then, right? ”
Tony's little face turned pale: "Yes." ”
"Where's the backup reactor?" Luke asked knowingly, sprinkling a few catties of salt on Dashao's wound.
Tony: "...... I didn't build a backup reactor. ”
He was busy tinkering with the armor during this time, and only then did he tear up his face with Obadai, so he went to Afghanistan to scold a bunch of empty cloth elements, where did he think about making a spare reactor.
Even the simple Ark reactor was enough for him to live fifty lifetimes, and the new reactor was only made when he came back, and it was still a long time before the energy was exhausted, which made him not think about building a backup reactor.
Luke had already caught his eye on a table, something fixed in a glass box, and snickered in his heart: Dashao's luck has returned.
But he couldn't help but sprinkle tons of salt on Dashao's wound again: "Oh, Tony Stark won't have the money to make spare parts?" Although your company's stock price has fallen a little, it won't be poor like this, right? ”
Tony was speechless.
It is true that he did not build a spare reactor, this is a real hammer, irrefutable.
Luke had already led him to a table and picked up the glass cover, "Well, what is this thing?" Specially shaped LED lights? ”
Tony, who had not been very conscious, flashed the familiar blue-white light in front of his eyes, and suddenly a spirit: "Ark reactor? Where did it come from? ”