When Tony Stark opened his eyes for the first time with a bloody face, he found that a group of militants around him who had covered his head, face and neck were forming a circle around him, and the back of his neck was also pressed against a cold cylindrical metal, Tony, who was a supplier to the American military, of course knew that it was a gun, and he even knew what style and model it was, which was not good for him at all.

And in front of him, a bearded man wrapped in a turban, but not covering his face, was holding a DV, shooting at himself, and a guy next to him was holding a draft in his hand, and he didn't know what to mutter, himself, was this kidnapped, Tony Stark immediately lost consciousness.

And when he opened his eyes again, he found that there were two people in front of him, an old man and a young man, staring at him. And obviously different from the terrorists I saw before, the two people in front of them were not wrapped in turbans, nor did they hold weapons, they looked quite kind, and the old man with glasses looked a little bookish, he should be a scholar. And that teenager is a rare Asian-mixed race in the Arab region, not only looks quite handsome, but also exudes a confident brilliance in his eyes, such two people will definitely not be terrorists.

Tony Stark, dreamer, genius, patriot. From his youth, as the son of legendary weapons developer Howard Stark, he quickly gained attention for his extraordinary intelligence. He made circuit boards at the age of four, made his own engine at the age of six, and graduated magna laude at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology at the age of seventeen. Later, his father, Mr. and Mrs. Howard, was killed in a car accident. And as Howard's lifelong ally, a big white-bearded old bald head, Obadestan took over Howard's position as the founder, until the twenty-one-year-old Tony prodigal son turned back, returned to the company, became the new president of Stark Industries, and led his father's legacy to new heights, intelligent weapons, advanced robots, satellite positioning technology, and even created a new pattern in the weapons industry, with an endless stream of weapons manifests from the American military department, it can be said that the first half of his whole life was smooth sailing, a real winner in life.

Previously, Tony Stark had just disembarked from Baghlan Air Base in Afghanistan to demonstrate to the U.S. military a new weapon of Stark Industries, the powerful Jericho missile.

It has been said that the best weapon can never be used, and that is used to deter the enemy.

But Tony Stark doesn't quite agree with this, believing that the best weapon, that is, that it only needs to be fired once, can be remembered by the enemy forever, just like the atomic bomb dropped on Japan during World War II.

Tony ripped off the medical tape and catheter stuck to his face and struggled to sit up, "What is this place?" Who are you? But as he moved, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he couldn't help but think that before he was half-awake, it seemed that someone had done something to his body...

Jing hurriedly pressed the future Iron Man back, "Wait, if it were me, after suffering such a serious injury, I'm afraid I wouldn't be as wanton as you." ”

"What is this?" Tony was horrified to find that several wires extended from his chest, all the way to the table next to him, he couldn't help but tear up his clothes like crazy, Jing didn't stop the other party this time, there are some things, you always need to face it yourself.

Although his body was weak and weak, Tony quickly tore the clothes on his chest, and the object was an extremely rough magnet, looking at its model, it seemed to be an electromagnet on a car, and now, this electromagnet was deeply embedded in his chest, closely connected with his own flesh and blood.

Kyo slowly left the bedside, leaving Tony Stark, who looked dumbfounded with wide eyes, to stay on the bed, and at this time, he needed to be quiet.

After a few moments, Tony Stark sat up from his bed, carefully trying not to touch the electromagnet and the wires attached to his chest.

Tony looked at the two of them, and finally asked Ethan, "What did you do to me?" "That handsome Asian guy looks too young, not so much like someone who does this kind of thing, but the old man is more suspicious.

Jing was a little surprised by the other party's calmness, the speed of acceptance is really fast, should I say that he really deserves to be the future Iron Man.

"You seem to have been hit by a bomb before, and a lot of shrapnel got into your chest, and although we took out as many small shrapnel fragments as we could, there were still a lot left. And as you can see, we don't seem to have any good places to offer surgery. Ethan patiently explained to the other party.

Tony looked around and saw what appeared to be a rudimentarily carved cave, with an incandescent lamp hanging from the top of the cave.

Tony originally thought that as long as the powerful weapon was used once, those terrorists would hide in the cave and never come out, but when he turned his head and looked at the environment, he was not only a little self-deprecating, although he tested the weapon himself, but now it seems that it was himself who hid in the cave.

Kyo continued, "So in order to avoid those tiny pieces of your body flowing towards your heart as the blood flows, we have to do it this way. "As we all know, the blood of the human body is ejected from the left ventricle and flows through the blood vessels of the body, exchanging substances with the tissue fluid, supplying oxygen and nutrients to the tissue cells, transporting carbon dioxide and metabolites, and then flowing back to the right atrium, forming a cycle, and this cycle can be completed once in tens of seconds, if you leave those small fragments alone, soon all the fragments will return to Tony's heart, at that time, he has only one possibility, that is, the heart is punctured by those small fragments, and directly to the account to die.

Ethan casually took out a small glass bottle from the side and shook it, "Want to see this?" Let's take it as a souvenir. ”

Tony took the small glass bottle that Ethan had thrown over, and found that it was a pile of tiny shrapnel fragments with blood stains on it, probably from his own body.

"So, inspired by this little friend, we used the electromagnet of the car on your body, and then connected it to the car's battery, which is this, blocking those fragments of the little devil from entering your heart and taking your life." Ethan stretched out his hand and pointed at Kyo, who smiled at Tony, the indescribable sunshine.