"Oh shit, who can tell me who exactly attacked and what the hell is going on." Tony. Stark said to the soldiers who were fighting, as he ran towards a safe place.

"Mr. Stark, watch out for the bombs and get out of here." The soldier next to him kindly reminded, but the sad Stark was the same as before, and a cannonball in the distance was aimed at Tony. Stark's position exploded. Although Tony. Stark was unlucky, but certainly wouldn't die, but not necessarily the second time.

Tony. Stark screamed, blown away by the blast wave, but nothing was apparently wearing body armor. Then he also took the opportunity to quickly take out the video call from his arms, and when he was about to contact Rhodes, suddenly a small missile fell next to him, with the words 'Stark Industries Manufacturing' written on it.

"Ahh Stark was once again knocked out by the blast wave of the cannonball.

Tony. Stark was in a bad state now, his face was as pale as paper, and he was constantly panting, he laboriously tore open his white shirt, only to see that the body armor inside had been completely torn by countless shell fragments, especially the blood mixed with iron on his chest, and then he passed out directly.

A group of armed men came over when Stark destroyed the past, and after identifying Stark on the ground, said to the militants next to him; "Take him to the cave, the boss doesn't want him dead."

"Boss, but, on Stark Industries' side." The bearded man of the second ringleader made a gesture to wipe his neck and said to Sikh, the boss of the Ten Rings Gang.

"Don't worry about his business, the boss is stronger than him." As Sikh spoke, he had suddenly turned red, and his body exuded an astonishing power at the same time.

Stark was sent to the dark cave unexpectedly, and a few hours later, Stark slowly woke up and felt a pain in his chest, making a painful sound.

"Your injuries aren't too much of a problem, thankfully I helped alleviate them. Your current body is only the shrapnel of the heart that has not been removed, and the rest is not bad, but you are really, accidentally wearing only a body armor. "Wait. Gin Mori burned his knives with flames. He said without looking back.

Stark adjusted to the light and found that it was Hou Yinsen, the guy he had met at the conference in Bern, Switzerland, and then he didn't say anything for a while. The blow just now has a very big impact on Stark, almost making him think about whether what he has done is right or wrong.

"Stark, you're badly wounded, and I've done my best to get out the shrapnel. But there are still a lot of them that go into his bloodstream and flow towards his heart, and you are very lucky, the shrapnel did not continue to enter the heart, but I install an electromagnet device to prevent the shrapnel from continuing to enter the heart. "Wait. Ginmori pointed to the tools and the car battery to Stark.

Tony. Stark's current appearance is a large hole in his chest, and an electromagnetic device is connected to the car's battery by wires. And on the surrounding walls, monitors emitting a red glow. Silvermori knew that these people wouldn't let Stark go.

"I guess you know who they are." After tending to his wounds, Stark said weakly.

"The Free Army of Jihadist or the militants. Most of them come from the Middle East, and their head is a big warlord in Vietnam. "Wait. Ginmori told everything he knew, and this was what he had known for the past few days.

After a while in the dark cave, there was a shout outside the door, but Ginmori knew that the terrorists were coming in.

"Quick, stand up straight, put your hands on your head." Hear the voice, wait. Yinsen's face changed, and he couldn't help but hurriedly say to Stark.

"You're welcome here, Tony. Stark: I'm honored to meet you. The most notorious arms dealer in the world. Walking in among the terrorists was a bearded man, clutching a white manuscript paper in both hands, and said mockingly to Stark.

"We're not killing you now, we just want the missiles you made. It's the Jericho missiles that were drilled just now. The bearded man handed Stark the manuscript paper in his hand, which was painted in the shape of the Jericho missile, and it was obvious that this was the reason why Stark was not killed.

"Do you agree to help us make it?" The bearded man said condescendingly to Stark.

"No, I won't, and I can't." The bearded man glanced at Stark and let one of the militants knock him unconscious.

"We promise. I'll convince him, but it takes a lot of materials to make that. Wait. Ginmori raised his hand and said cautiously to the bearded man.

A day later inside the dark cave, Tony. Stark's eyes suddenly opened, he felt the discomfort in his body, frowned, and slowly got up.

"Stark, be careful, don't move. Your body isn't good yet. "Lying on the sidelines. Ginmori hurriedly held Tony. Stark's body said.

This is Tony. Stark froze for a moment, then quickly checked his bandaged chest in horror. I saw that a round electromagnetic device had been embedded in the flesh, and the wires on it were connected to the car battery. His previous heart proved to be scrapped.

"You saved me, who are you?" Hear and wait. Ginmori's words, Tony. Stark asked blankly.

"It's me, of course, do you remember the doctor you saw some time ago at the technical conference in Bern, Switzerland? But you were drunk at the time, and you certainly didn't notice me. "Wait. Ginsen replied helplessly to Stark.

"Move fast, keep up." Tony. Stark was about to ask something when there was a metal clash outside the locked iron door, as well as footsteps and shouts.

"Last time, because of your non-cooperation, your friend agreed for you, we need Jericho missiles." The bearded man came with Sikh this time.

"No, even if he agreed, I still refused." Tony. Stark didn't hesitate to say to the bearded man in a deep voice after the blow.

There was a sudden deathly silence as Sikh looked at the bearded man and then at Tony. Stark and Hou. A dangerous glint in Ginmori's eyes.

"Good, good, Tony. Stark, you, as a war merchant, have rejected us. However, I need to teach you a profound lesson, and I think then you will agree. Sikh instantly put Stark and Hou. Ginmori was knocked unconscious.

"Take them out underground and let that guy start his lesson, that's what the boss needs to let them go through." Sikh turned his head to look at the bearded man and said commandingly.

"Yes, Boss." The bearded man gave a direct order, and the armed men next to him took them down. There's for Tony. Stark's specially prepared gift can definitely make a profound impact on anyone. (To be continued.) )

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