Kuna Province, Afghanistan.

A convoy of three armored vehicles galloped down what could barely be called a road, protected in the middle of the armored car, and the rousing rock music added a little fun to the long formation, and there was not only music in the car, but also the big model that had just demonstrated to the military the awe-inspiring power of the Jericho missile.

The weapons were on display, Jericho's power was as powerful as the weapons had won the trust of the military, and it was a brilliant show, both for the military and for Tony Stark.

However, Tony Stark prefers to define this time as a weapon warrior, coping with errands. If he could, he would rather be at a party full of beauties and wine, or hiding in his studio tossing the engines of those vintage cars, than in Afghanistan, which seems to be forever earthy.

However, as the CEO and signature of Stark Industries, there are some jobs that you always need to do yourself.

Shaking the whiskey in his hand, Tony Stark swept over the soldiers in the car who were always peeking at him, and said, "How do I feel that you are going to take me to court-martial, this is not good, what bad things have I done?" ”

"How do I feel like I'm going to be put down as soon as I get out of the car, what, aren't you allowed to talk? Hey, Forrest Gump! ”

Tony Stark was always good at bringing his surroundings to the rhythm he liked, and it always did, as in this armored car, dispelling several soldiers' scruples about his identity in a few words, and talking about his affairs together.

"Sir, I would like to ask a question." The soldier in the co-pilot turned to Tony Stark in the back, and after getting his permission to answer, asked, "I heard you slept with every cover girl in Aphorism magazine last year?" ”

"That's a good question, that's partly right", for Tony Stark, this is not something to brag about, but it seems to take off his eyes to correct the soldier: "The cover girl in March and I are not scheduled to be scheduled, but luckily it is the twins in December." ”

"Still have questions? Are you kidding me, what are you raising your hand? ”

The young-looking soldier next to Tony Stark quickly lowered his raised hand, "Can I take a picture with you?" ”

"Of course," readily agreeing to the soldier's small request, Tony Stark and the soldier got together, "but don't post it on your blog." ”

Seeing the scissorhands erected in front, Tony Stark didn't forget to joke: "Please, why are you making a gangster gesture." ”

"I'll just kid, hold it up."

A silly scissor hand was erected in front of him, and Tony Stark said to the camera in front of him: "Yay, peace, I love peace, if I really want peace, I won't have anything to eat." ”

Very cheerful atmosphere, if the explosion of the armored car in front of him hadn't been accompanied by the sound of the shutter, Tony Stark would definitely have been able to keep that atmosphere going until he reached the airfield.

The attack took place very suddenly, to the surprise of everyone in the team, and from the moment the first armored car of the convoy was blown into a ball of fire by a mine, the dense gunfire accompanied by the explosions did not stop.

In this premeditated ambush, they had no advantage at all, and the seemingly powerful armored vehicles were riddled with holes in the heavy machine gun bombardment, and the elite soldiers were killed before they even saw their enemies.

Tony Stark's ingenuity did nothing in this bloody ambush, his reaction was no different from that of an ordinary person, realizing that the armored vehicle could not protect him, he fled from the armored vehicle in a hurry, tried all his strength to hide behind a rock, and then took out his mobile phone to call for help.

In fact, he hadn't even been able to finish a text message to Colonel Rhodes when he was interrupted by something he knew very well.

It was a rocket, and it landed right next to him, and ironically, the surface of the rocket was also very distinctly marked with the Stark Industries logo.

"Wow!!"

Almost reflexively, the various data of this rocket were reflected in his mind, and these data were also reminding him of the danger he was facing at this time, and he shouted unconsciously, and Tony Stark quickly got up and wanted to flee from here.

Unfortunately, he was still a step too late, and just as he stood up, the rocket exploded, and the shockwave carried large and small pieces and threw Tony Stark away, and he finally had a chance to feel for himself how powerful the weapon he shot was.

The body armor protected Tony Stark from being killed directly by a weapon of his own making, but it was not able to stop the shrapnel from entering his body. He didn't even feel his pain in the midst of the impact, only that it was uncomfortable, and besides, his dusty shirt was gradually dyed dark red, using his own blood.

The ambush happened suddenly, and within a few minutes the battle was completely over, and when the reinforcements finally arrived on the battlefield belatedly, all that was left was chaos. And they also have to admit that they lost Tony Stark. The only thing left is a photo of Tony Stark and a soldier in a camera that was lucky not to be blown up.

If lucky, he was just captured, and if they were unlucky, all they could find was a corpse, or not even a corpse.

But in any case, the big money is lost.

This is no small matter, and in a short period of time, information about this ambush has been sent to many people, such as the military, such as Stark Industries, and a secret organization with a name that does not seem to have anything to do with it.

For a while, I don't know how many departments and how many people were busy for this matter.

And the sinister and cunning One-Eyed Dragon Director, not knowing what his intentions were, informed another, even more irrelevant person of the matter shortly after receiving this information.

Before dawn, Ye Qianhu was woken up by the sound of his mobile phone vibrating. Due to the time difference, the sun is still scorching in Afghanistan, and now in New York, the sun has no plans to come out.

When you come to this world, you naturally have to find a way to integrate yourself into it, and you still have to have a minimum contact method.

As it stands, the only people who know his cell phone number are Nick Fury, Agent Phil Coulson, and Howard Stark, whom he met yesterday.

Of course, one last sentence should be added, it looks so.

It is not ruled out that the three of them may give his contact information to others, after all, this is not strictly a secret, and if someone like Hydra has a heart, it can be investigated.

The only thing that can be guaranteed is that with the technical support of the Red Queen, his communications cannot be eavesdropped, at least from his side.

Even if he was woken up in a deep sleep, Ye Qianhu couldn't see much confusion on his face that suddenly woke up, and his eyes instantly returned to clarity. got up slightly and looked at Peggy Carter in her arms, sleeping soundly, and was not woken up by the sound of her mobile phone. Then I was ready to see which bastard was disturbing people's dreams at such a time.