"Wow!" Standing up, with a frightened face, Tony Stark took Lin Yifeng to retreat, but before he could take a few steps back, there was a sudden explosion, and the flames soared into the sky, directly sending Lin Yifeng and Tony Stark flying.

During this period, Lin Yifeng used his arm to protect his head, the burning of the flames, and the cutting of iron pieces, Lin Yifeng only felt as if he was about to die, it hurt, it hurt to the extreme.

The pain of tearing apart the muscles of the iron wall made Lin Yifeng unable to faint at all.

"Uh~ah!" The strong air flow directly rushed the two out of the air, and Tony Stark rolled down from Lin Yifeng's body and groaned in pain.

The white shirt on his chest was soaked in blood, emitting a smell of blood that was difficult to enter.

"Tony, Tony, what's wrong?" Although he had long known that Tony Stark would be seriously injured, Lin Yifeng's heart was still extremely nervous at this moment, don't die.

Enduring the pain of his arm, Lin Yifeng pulled out the iron piece on his skin, covered the wound with a towel in his pocket at will, and hurriedly ran to Tony's side.

"Ugh!" Without replying, his face was pale, and he was constantly panting, Tony Stark raised his hands and tore his white shirt, only to see that the body armor inside had been completely torn by countless pieces of broken iron, and the blood mixed with the pieces of iron slowly flowed out, and then he was directly unconscious.

"Damn it, Tony, Tony." Lin Yifeng looked at Tony Stark who had passed out in a coma, and couldn't help showing a panicked look on his face, but he didn't dare to touch him, for fear of tearing the wound and making Tony Stark die like this.

"Here, here, here, here." Just when Lin Yifeng was at a loss, suddenly a mixed footstep sound, followed by a language that Lin Yifeng couldn't understand.

"Damn, what the hell are they talking about! Hungarian? Arabic? Persian? Lin Yifeng listened to the strange language, and couldn't help but show a trace of anxiety on his face, what if they killed themselves directly?

You must know that their target is only Tony Stark, if he can't prove his worth, he will definitely be killed, what to do, what to do.

Lin Yifeng was full of anxiety, looking at the few small black dots that had slowly grown in the distance, and couldn't help but think of various ways in his mind.

Run first, and resistance will definitely not work.

Run, where can you run?

Revolt?

I don't have a steel cloak, and the other party can destroy myself with two people.

"Are they the target?" As he approached, a cold word suddenly came.

Hearing this, Lin Yifeng couldn't help but be overjoyed, this is Vietnamese, Vietnamese, and he can understand it.

At that moment, Lin Yifeng hid behind the stones, endured the pain in his arm, raised his hands and shouted loudly in Vietnamese: "Hey, hey, we don't have weapons, don't shoot, don't shoot." ”

"Who, come out, stand up." Obviously, Lin Yifeng's sudden words startled the group of people, and they hurriedly pulled the bolt, and one of them shouted loudly with words that Lin Yifeng couldn't understand.

“what？ English, French, Chinese, Japanese, Russian, Vietnamese, German, and Korean are only available in the languages of these eight countries. Lin Yifeng shouted loudly, but still didn't stand up, just raised his hands high.

"Who are you?" After waiting for about two minutes, a slight sound of footsteps approached Lin Yifeng's range in a semicircle, and the voice that spoke Vietnamese at the beginning asked.

"Lin Yifeng, the assistant to Tony Stark, the president of Stark Industries, is also a genius weapons researcher like Tony Stark." Lin Yifeng heard the person who was obviously the leader speak, and shouted loudly in Vietnamese at the moment, and he didn't care about any humility, but tried his best to prove his worth.

"Lin Yifeng? Tony Stark? Could it be Tony Stark? Damn it, you dare to lie to me! Hearing Lin Yifeng's words, the man was obviously stunned, and said viciously at the moment.

"Where's Tony Stark?" After a moment's pause, the voice continued.

"It's right next to me, but Tony was hit by a fragment of a bomb and is going to die if he doesn't get treated." Looking at Tony Stark, who was bleeding constantly, Lin Yifeng was also a little nervous and shouted loudly.

"Damn, you raise your hands and stand up, you two go and move Tony Stark back, be careful not to let him die, and you go knock that guy unconscious." The man shouted loudly at Lin Yifeng, and then instructed the younger brother on the side.

Not daring to resist, Lin Yifeng slowly stood up, only to see dozens of terrorists wearing linen clothes, turbans, and automatic rifles in their hands, staring at Lin Yifeng.

Looking at the muzzle of the black hole, Lin Yifeng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and both legs trembled a little.

"I hope what you say is true, otherwise." Vietnamese, with coldness and a hint of threat, Lin Yifeng looked at the person who spoke, with an indifferent, bald Asian face, who was the Vietnamese warlord in the movie: Wang Qiu.

"Trust me, everything I said is true, you can get what you want." Nodding hurriedly, Lin Yifeng said to Wang Qiu.

"Of course, of course I believe you." With a smile on his face and a gleam in his eyes, Wang Qiu clapped his hands gently.

Before Lin Yifeng could react, he only felt a pain in the back of his head, and the consciousness of the whole person instantly dimmed.

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Inside the dark cave, feeling the pain coming from his head, Lin Yifeng couldn't help but slowly stand up and let out a groan.

"Your injuries are not much of a problem, they are just skin injuries, but you are really afraid of death, and you actually wear three body armor." While burning the knife with flames, he said without looking back.

Lin Yifeng squinted his eyes, adjusted to the light around him, and looked at the guy Hou Yinsen who he met at the conference in Bern, Switzerland.

"You're right, you said we'll see you again, no, it's only been two days, and we'll see you again." Hou Yinsen picked up a piece of burnt red iron with pliers, slowly stood up and said to Lin Yifeng.

"I really don't want to see you here." With a wry smile, Lin Yifeng shook his head and looked at his bandaged right hand.

"Alright, do me a favor, Tony's injuries are very serious, I have tried my best to remove the shrapnel, but there is still a lot of it in his bloodstream and flowing towards his heart, I need to install an electromagnet device for him to stop the shrapnel from entering the heart." Hou Yinsen pointed to the tools on the side, and the car battery said to Lin Yifeng.

"This, this is really a technical job." Lin Yifeng sighed and looked at Tony Stark, who was still unconscious, at this moment a big hole was broken in his chest, and an electromagnetic device was connected to the car battery by a wire.

"Of course, I've been doing it for a long time." Shrugging his shoulders, Hou Yinsen said.

"That ......" Lin Yifeng sighed, stood up and moved his limbs, looking at the monitor on the surrounding wall that emitted red light.

"yes, let's smile at the camera." Shrugging his shoulders slightly, Hou Yinsen turned around and said.

"Hey, no kidding. Are you a doctor? Waving his hand, Lin Yifeng shook his head and said, only to find that his clothes, including his shirt, had all been changed.

Although it was expected, it made Lin Yifeng feel a chill, a group of men changed their clothes, fortunately they didn't change their underwear, otherwise Lin Yifeng would have the heart to commit suicide.

A bunch of livestock, wait for Tony to develop the Iron Armor and take you down.

Lin Yifeng looked around casually on the surface, but in his heart he thought viciously.