"Don't worry, it's not what you think, I got this information through other means, if I use a certain word to describe it, it's 'apocalypse'." The size is also mixed with the society for a year, although there are not necessarily many people, but there are some simple ability to observe the face and color Zhou Chaoxian Tony's expression changed, and he immediately explained.

"Apocalypse? Do you want to say that you are a prophet? I'm sorry, but if that's the case, I don't think there's any need for us to talk about it anymore, and I don't want to hear all that weird stuff from your mouth. Hearing this, Tony put the wine glass in his hand on the counter of the bar, straightened up and said.

"Wait, I didn't mean that, although what I'm going to say is a bit ......," Zhou Chao smiled bitterly.

"But I have one advantage as a person, and that is that I am a good person, so you still have two minutes and ten seconds." Tony looked down at the Bada Jade watch on his wrist and said lightly.

"I would like to say that you will encounter danger on this trip, and after your presentation, a team of terrorists will attack you and cause you very serious damage." Regardless of Tony's attitude, Zhou Chao said with a stern face.

"Is there an intelligence source? Or is this also the information you got through the 'apocalypse'? Tony looked up into Zhou Chao's eyes and asked rhetorically. Although the tone sounded ordinary, for some reason, Zhou Chao still felt a strong sense of ridicule from it.

Zhou Chao opened his mouth and was silent.

Seeing Zhou Chao's reflection, Tony took out his wallet from his pocket, opened it, and took out two large denomination green flower dollars from it and walked in front of Zhou Chao, while stuffing the dollars in his hand into the pocket of Zhou Chao's tattered shirt, he said softly, "Thank you very much for your performance for me early in the morning, although it is boring, but I am a generous person, this is your reward, take it and find a place to take a shower and change clothes." ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and patted Zhou Chao's shoulder, turned around and disappeared into the living room, leaving only Zhou Chao with his fists clenched, his chest undulating, and his eyes full of anger.

But then, Zhou Chao smiled bitterly, relaxed helplessly, and turned around to walk outside the villa with a few dollars given to him by Tony Starset.

He wanted to take out the money and throw it directly on the ground, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it, it wasn't that he had no self-esteem, but the reality was there, if he didn't take the money, not to mention how to live the rest of his life, even today's lunch and dinner would become a headache for him. So at this time, although the behavior is very spineless, it is better than finally falling into relying on praying along the street to survive, right? You know, it hurts your self-esteem even more.

Without the disturbance of the Zhou Dynasty, Tony Stark stayed in the villa for more than two hours before driving away from home with the bodyguard convoy and rushing to the nearby military airport. There, he then flew to Afghanistan on a military plane that was waiting for him.

……

Afghanistan, in front of an empty Gobi land surrounded by mountains.

"Is it better to be feared, or is it better to be respected?" Tony, dressed in a decent black suit, said to more than a dozen high-ranking generals of the US military in Afghanistan.

"Why not have both?!"

"With this in mind, I present to you the top-of-the-line Stark Industries Freedom series, the first missile system to incorporate our exclusive impact technology."

"Some people say that the best weapons don't need to fire, but I disagree, I think the best weapons are those that are enough for one shot. That's what my father did, and so did the United States, and so has it right. ”

Then, Tony turned his head to look at the American soldier on the side and said, "Find a reason, shoot one." I promise on a personal basis that after the shot, the rats won't even want to come out of the hole again. ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The U.S. soldiers who received instructions on the side immediately activated the missile mount with the control system -- it was a movable ground-based missile mount, and the middle part was a human-thick metal column, and in front of the column was a metal ball embedded with an electronic eye, which was used for positioning and detection and target locking and tracking when the missile was fired. Above the metal ball is a movable passenger carriage with multiple hollows, which is obliquely connected to the column on the base of the shooting frame, and three slender missiles with sharp noses are quietly placed on the support frame.

Then he pressed the firing button and fired a missile.

In an instant, only a burst of "whoosh" fire-breathing sound sounded, and a stream of flame erupted from the tail of the missile, pushing the missile to fly out of the firing frame, dragging a long white tail of smoke and flying towards the distant mountain, but halfway through, the shell of the missile was a futile split bomb, and from it ejected dozens of metal balls the size of nearly 100 ping-pong balls, each bringing out a long tail of smoke, scattered to the mountain below.

"For your information, the 'Jericho' bomb." Tony said as if he had stuck in time.

"Boom!"

The next moment, there was a loud roar, and a white wave of air visible to the naked eye like a sea tide emerged from a distance, rushing to the location of Tony and the American officers present almost instantly, and passed by them without stopping.

"Whew!"

Tony, who was facing away from the shockwave and posing, was immediately staggered by the strong wind, and involuntarily took two steps forward before he was able to stabilize his body again. Fortunately, at this time, the officers of the U.S. Army were shielding or turning their backs to avoid the sand and dust blowing in their faces, so that no one saw him look like a wolf.

After the blast wave was completely over, Tony and many high-ranking US military officers walked to the portable freezer on the side, took out a glass of wine, raised a glass to the air, and said, "To peace." ”

"Tony?" At this moment, a familiar voice came from the mobile phone in his hand.

"Obi, what are you doing?" Tony said as he looked at the bald white man lying naked on a large bed on the phone screen.

"I don't know how it is, I can't sleep, how about it?" Bald Obi asked.

"It's very smooth, it looks like we can spend Christmas early." Tony said.

"Well done, kid, see you tomorrow." Obi Road.

"Why don't you wear the pajamas I gave you?"

"Good night, Tony." Obi didn't answer Tony's question, and cut off the phone directly after saying hello. At this time, Tony also happened to walk to the military Humvee used by the military to take him back to the camp, and sat in the trunk under the service of the soldier's 'doorman'.

"Bang."

Then the car started and drove towards the camp at a height of more than 80 kilometers.

However, not long after they left the test site, a small missile warhead suddenly flew down to the side of the convoy with a piercing whistling sound, causing a violent explosion.

"Boom!"

"What's going on?" In a hurry, some of them were frightened, and Tony asked the American soldiers who were escorting him. It's just that at this time, no soldier had the heart to pay attention to him, and pushed the car door one after another and got out of the car to prepare to attack, but immediately, he was killed by the black guns flying from unknown places, and fell to the side of the road one by one.

Then, two more missiles flew from a distance and landed on the side of the convoy, causing a violent explosion.

"Boom!"

"Damn, that bastard said it was right!" At this time, Tony, who had finally recovered from the initial shock, carefully ran out of the car, and cursed in a low voice with a very ugly face.

It was only at this time that he really believed what Zhou Chao said.

The next moment, a missile flew from an unknown distance again, and landed not far from Tony, who had just found cover, and exploded violently as he stared at the words of Stark Industries painted on the missile, unleashing a powerful blast impact that blasted him away.

……

Two days after Tony Stark's disappearance, a Mercedes-Benz business sedan with a heavy feel slowly stopped in front of a bench in a public square in downtown New York.

Then the back door of the car opened, and Pepper Pepper Potts, dressed in a white oL professional suit, appeared on the public bench, silently eating a hamburger, and had changed into a new clothes, not in front of Zhou Chao, who was dressed as a beggar.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou." Pepper greeted. It was only as soon as the words were finished that Xiao Pepper remembered that Zhou Chao in front of him could barely understand English, and swallowed what he was about to say later.

"Damn, why did you forget to bring a translator." Pepper scolded secretly.

Soon, though, Pepper came up with a solution. I saw her take out her mobile phone from her pocket, dial the landline number of Tony's villa, and get in touch with Jarvis, the housekeeper of the villa, and then Jarvis acted as a synchronous interpreter as a communication bridge between the two.

"I thought you were going to go straight to someone and get me back just like you did with a prisoner." After a simple greeting, Zhou Chao, who casually crumpled the remaining oil paper in his hand, sneered.

Pepper smiled awkwardly when she heard this, and changed the subject a little embarrassedly, "May I ask Mr. Zhou, how did you know that there would be terrorists attacking Mr. Tony?" ”

"Will you believe me when I say it?" Zhou Chao looked up at Xiao Chili standing in front of him and asked with a smile.

Xiao Chili, who knew what Zhou Chao wanted to say, frowned slightly, and a hesitant glint flashed in his eyes.

Seriously, she really didn't believe in the 'apocalypse' prediction, but in her investigation of the Zhou Dynasty using Stark Industries' power and network, she really didn't find any intelligence information about the Zhou Dynasty, just like the person Zhou Chao came out of thin air, so I can't help but have some thoughts about it, whether there really is a 'prophet' like a person.

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