PS: I'm also drunk, I set up a group, posted a book review area, and it seems that I have become a blacklist!

"What! Tony was attacked and disappeared!? ”

As soon as he walked out of the lab, Leo heard the news and immediately frowned, worried.

"We also received the news a week ago, after Stark and the military joined forces to block the news. Now the Io Group is searching for Mr. Stark's news, but there is no good news at the moment! ”

"Okay, I got it!"

Leo nodded, and when Bell went down, Leo contacted Tony's butler, Jarvis.

"Jarvis, is there any news from Tony from Stark?"

"Not really, Mr. Leo!"

For some reason, Leo actually felt a faint sadness in Jarvis's intelligent program.

Shaking his head, he threw the thought out of his head, and then asked Jarvis to send the location of Tony's accident to his phone and dial Emma's number.

"Emma! Tony ......"

"I'm sorry, Leo, because I didn't tell you this ...... because I was afraid of disturbing your experiment."

"No need to apologize, Emma, I know what you mean, after all, my own power doesn't play much of a role in finding Tony!" Leo felt warm for Emma's intimacy, and then asked worriedly, "Did Io find any latest news here?" ”。

"Because the Middle East is so chaotic, the search is going very slowly, but I've been in touch with Rhodes and he'll contact us as soon as he has news!"

"Thank you, Emma!" Leo sensed Emma's exhaustion from the phone call, and remembered that Emma had spent a lot of energy on this matter lately.

"Tony is a little out of tune, but he's also my friend, isn't he?"

"I'm going to go over there to find Tony's traces, although my strength is not suitable for finding people, but sitting like this makes me even more anxious!"

"Do I need to arrange it for you?" Emma asked softly.

"No need, I'll search as the Black Emperor!"

After finishing speaking, after hanging up the phone, Leo's eyes flashed, and he disappeared with the starry night.

The dark cave was filled with a disgusting sour smell, and in the dim light, Tony struggled to devour the mashed potatoes he had eaten for more than a month, intending to take this opportunity to regain his strength.

"I really want to eat a cheeseburger!" Tony chewed the mashed potatoes in his mouth fiercely, and spit out a pebble hidden in it because it was not cleaned, with a sad look.

"That's a luxury!" Ethan, who was sitting across from him, licked the corners of his lips and smiled wistfully.

Ethan, Tony's current assistant, his cellmate, his savior, was the man with the old glasses, with an electromagnet attached to a battery attached to his chest, that kept him alive under the shredded shrapnel that drilled into his body and could pierce his heart at any moment, but now he had gotten rid of the battery that was making him unable to move and replaced it with a small Ark reactor that constantly emitted blue light.

If someone had told him before he was kidnapped by these terrorists that you would be living in a dirty cave and spending time with a man, he would have given that person a VIP gold card from the hospital and told him to check his brain.

But now, looking at the Ark reactor on his chest, Tony sighed, remembering that before leaving, Emma told him that Leo was going to "retreat" for experiments.

"I'm in retreat!" Tony smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at the welding tools scattered on the ground, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "It's a shame that your guy is still called the Black Emperor, and you haven't found me for so long?" ”。

"Who is he? You have a lot of grudges against this man! Ethan put down the iron rice bowl in his hand, wiped his hands, and slightly lifted his glasses down, with a curious look on his face.

"He is a man with great power in his hands!"

Ethan asked suspiciously, "Is it enough power to save us?" ”。

"Enough power to vaporize this cave!"

"That's really terrifying, but unfortunately, he didn't find you, and he didn't have a 'heart' with you!" Ethan was stunned and teased Tony in a pitiful tone.

"When I go out, I will definitely use the suit I made to 'communicate' with him!" Tony touched the reactor on his chest, remembering the bruised and swollen eye sockets that had been smashed by Leo Duang and Duang several times before, and grinned.

"Then we'll have to wait until we make your suit and try to escape on our own!" Ethan slapped Tony back to reality.

"Yes, you can only rely on yourself!" Looking at the scattered parts on the table that only he could see as an iron arm, Tony stood up, picked up the welding tools on the ground, walked to the workbench, and muttered, "Time is running out, those people's patience is running out, speed up the progress!" ”

"Ahh

In the desert, a figure in casual clothes looked at the town that appeared in front of him, rubbed his nose, and said affirmatively: "Someone must be speaking ill of me behind my back!" And I guess it's Tony! ”。

"He dares to speak ill of his master, I will scratch his face!" Starry Night, who stayed on Leo's sword, suddenly showed his sharp claws.

Because Starry Night doesn't have a vocal organ, it can only be used to connect with Leo's mind, but that's good, after all, a cat with a mouth is really a bit eye-catching.

Rubbing Starry Night's head, Leo smiled and said, "Ahead is the small town of Gemmira that the terrorists said, hoping to get some news."

For a week, Leo had been looking for Tony for a week, and because it was Tony who had been kidnapped by the terrorists, Leo had taken a stupid approach and directly asked the terrorists for news.

During this week, Leo used teleportation to kick the nest of many terrorists, but he didn't get any news of Tony, and the town in front of him was a terrorist gathering place that was revealed by the last terrorist who was kicked out of the nest by Leo, and Leo planned to go there to find out some news.

Gmila, a town ruled by fear, the people here are precarious, a scene of ruins, but in this ruin-like town, there is a strange existence, it is a small bar called 'Old Days', in this ruin-like town because of its unusual cleanliness and tidiness is very eye-catching, where no terrorist dares to do anything, because the person who does it will lose his life, and people cherish their lives very much.

I heard that the owner of that little bar used to be a killer, a very famous killer, a killer who will help you work as long as you are paid, a Chinese killer, people don't know what his name is, but from the strange pronunciation of the terrorists' mouths, you can barely make out the man - the surname is Gao.