Of course, it was Tony Stark's steel suit with such a sassy livery, and when he returned home, he immediately set about developing this epoch-making product, and the ordeal of those days in Afghanistan had given him enough motivation.

Stark, who got serious, definitely deserved the title of genius, and after countless failures, he finally developed the Mark 2 steel suit.

After testing the attributes of the Mark 2, he immediately set about installing the weapon system on the suit, because it was his own use, all the highest-end weapons that had not yet been mass-produced were integrated into the steel suit, what he said to Kane about no longer developing weapons was not these things, in his bones he was still the big boy who sought excitement, at most he could guarantee to shut down his weapon research and development and manufacturing factory, as for these high-end things, he named them toys himself.

Since the use of the steel suit is mainly in combat, the actual combat test is naturally indispensable, at this time, Tony immediately thought of the Ten Rings gang who had a big hole in his chest, so he flew half the world over the world with the steel suit and came here.

A deserted outpost on the border flew past Mark 2, and Tony called his smart butler, "Jarvis, help me find the traces of the Ten Rings." ”

"Yes, sir." An electronic synthesized sound sounded in the helmet, and soon a holographic television image appeared in Tony's eyes, an aerial image of a small Afghan village with countless militants breaking down doors, countless children and women being herded into trucks, and adult men gathered in front of a wall.

Jarvis's electronic synthesizer sounded again, "Sir, this is a village near the border, about 20 miles from you. As the largest arms supplier to the U.S. military, it is reasonable that Stark can easily find the backdoor of the system.

"Jarvis, give me the coordinates." With Tony's command, the navigation route map appeared in front of him, and then he immediately increased the output power of the jet under his feet, and flew in an ecstatic arc in the air towards the target.

Da-da-da-da! Bursts of gunfire rang out through an ordinary Afghan village, a place that had not escaped the flames of war, as hordes of thugs entered their homes with the latest weapons and drove them together like cattle and sheep, women and children in trucks were crying, and the gun-wielding thugs behind their loved ones gave them a sense of foreboding.

"Don't look, let the child turn back, you have to live well...", an Afghan man who was being pushed against the wall choked up to his lover, he knew that soon he would be separated from his wife and children forever, but at least his child was alive, there was hope in life, although he didn't know where the hope was, but he still had to let his family believe it.

The gun-wielding thugs didn't give him much time to say a word, and one of the bearded men violently shoved him against the wall and pulled the bolt of the gun, apparently angering him by the man's actions.

"O Lord! Help me to overcome the pain and hardship of death..."The man prayed silently with his head against the earthen wall, hoping for a miracle at the last moment of his life.

Bang dang! The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded behind him, followed by the roar of the mob.

"Who are you and what are you here for?"

Boom! Rumble! Da-da-da-da!

A strange voice sounded behind the man, and he couldn't help but look back, the sight in front of him made him feel like he was dreaming, a robot like a science fiction movie was fighting those armed thugs, his fists were powerful enough to knock a thug off the roof with one punch, his armor was strong enough to ignore the guns in the hands of the thugs, he was almost like Allah had come into the world to punish the thugs.

However, soon the robot ran into trouble, and several thugs standing next to the car took the villagers hostage and shouted at them at gunpoint, and soon all the thugs in the village gathered here and surrounded the robot.

The man watched nervously, and there was his wife and children among the hostages, but he couldn't say anything, because it was already a miracle that this stranger could come and save them, and he couldn't ask for more, and if his wife and children died because of this, he could only sigh that Allah was arranging all this, so that his wife and children would become the victims of saving the whole village.

Things turned out again beyond the man's expectations, the robot lowered its hands capable of spraying lasers, but when the thugs were relieved, two devices poked out of their shoulders and fired countless small missiles that accurately hit each of the thugs, oh, not everyone, there was a bearded man who tripped over something and dodged the blow.

Tony Stark, who was in Mark 2, knew very well that this was not a problem with the aiming system, and the video replay showed a rubber bullet hitting the bearded man's neck artery from the side, knocking him unconscious and allowing him to dodge his own fatal blow.

Tony opened the energy cannon in his palm again and aimed it at the side, although the rubber bullet hit the Ten Rings thugs, but he couldn't be sure that it was an ally who shot it.

Immediately, however, he lowered his hands, for it was an ally who had come out of the back of the house, and the Punisher, dressed in a desert camouflage combat uniform, waved at him with a gun and pointed to the American insignia on his body.

"Frank, why are you here?" Tony knew that Frank didn't recognize his outfit, and quickly raised his mask to let him see his face.

"I should ask that." Frank didn't expect that this was an acquaintance, and it was also a rich man who needed to be rescued by himself before, "Why are you a billionaire here?" ”

"Because of these bastards, of course." Tony pointed to the corpse of the thug on the ground, "Do you think I look like a generous person, and they are holding weapons made by our company, I don't remember signing the sales contract with the terrorist group." Okay, now it's your turn to answer my question. ”

Frank walked over, picked up his stunned beard and said, "It's because of him, he is the second-in-command of a child soldier training camp, I need to ask him about the specific location of that training camp, originally I killed them one by one from the periphery, but I didn't expect you to come, but it saved me a lot of trouble." ”

"Well, as a reward for saving me, I'll help you this time." Speaking of this, he remembered something, turned back to the stunned villagers and asked, "Who has anything to eat, I flew from the United States overnight and still didn't eat anything." ”

Half an hour later, Frank came out of a room and wiped his hands with a cloth, which were stained with blood.

"Hey, hungry, I still have one... Oh, what's they're called, by the way, naan, do you want to eat some, it tastes good. Tony told Frank as he nibbled on a local Afghan naan, saying that he had no special feelings about Frank's methods of coercing confessions, because he had experienced a lot in the caves of the Ten Rings Gang, and he had no psychological burden at all to apply these methods to them.

Tony gently drove away the Afghan children who were surrounding him out of curiosity, and handed over the roasted naan, "How's it going, did you ask what?" ”

"Yes, the location of one of their secret training camps is already known." Frank nodded, took the naan and took a bite.

"Then what are we waiting for, let's hurry up." Tony shoved the last bite of naan into his mouth and immediately lowered his helmet and began to take off.

Frank shook his head at this, ate the naan in two bites, packed up his equipment and stepped onto a motorcycle, and drove out of the village.