Chapter 139: The network of relationships is really big

Taylor's evaluation of Iron Man Tony Stark is extremely two-faced, and before undergoing a real metamorphosis, this guy is undoubtedly a slightly kind-hearted bastard.

After becoming Iron Man, this guy became a very kind and venomous bastard.

The skin is leather, and the mouth smell is also the real mouth smell, but it is undoubtedly good for friends to dig out their hearts and lungs, and the last snap of the fingers also shows their own pattern and sense of responsibility.

Taylor wants to try to get this tech genius to combine technology with the wizard's path, to see if he can forge a stronger, newer path, and by the way, cultivate a strong person as his backup.

Even Taylor had already figured it out, and after handing over the wizarding basics to this Mr. Iron Man, he threw him to the Ancient One.

Anyway, putting one sheep is also putting it, and putting two sheep is also putting it, and Strange can become a Supreme Mage, and Tony Stark can't do it.

Isn't it a joy to have gained a genius friend, a reliable friend, and a mobile knowledge base and source of inspiration, and the Ancient One Mage has also cultivated an additional Supreme Mage Reserve as he wished?

It's just that now Taylor doesn't want to run to the desert to save the future Iron Man, with this kind of high-IQ genius exchange, he must have the upper hand at the beginning, if he does have a life-saving grace for him, but in the follow-up exchange, he may become the party who asks for the other party, but he is constrained everywhere.

How do you pick the right time?

Syllable!

Taylor snapped his fingers casually, and a cold figure wearing a mask with two short sticks at his waist came out of nowhere, and put a piece of relationship information in his hand in front of Taylor.

The information, which had just been on the table, now seemed to come to life, flying in front of Taylor, spreading out one by one, and the words slowly swimming, arranging Taylor's favorite way of reading, and turning it into a relationship diagram with Kano as the central tree-like structure.

Hiss~~~~

It's okay not to look at it, but as soon as I saw Taylor, I was instantly shocked by Kano's operation in this plane, good guy, how many forces, how many governments, how many countries and departments did this guy arrange?

From the gang leaders to the secretary of the World Security Council, all but the top political and power apex have Kano's shadows.

Like what S.H.I.E.L.D., the tax bureau, the police department, government units, work departments, big gangs, small gangs, various industries, various industries, all large and small gangs, all killer organizations............

Taylor now understands why when he calls Kano back, Kano will say that if he is given a little more time, he will be able to hold the entire pyramid of power in the palm of his hand.

Kano's way of controlling his subordinates is simple and crude, to put it bluntly, it is to implant memories, wash memories, wash away self-awareness, and piece together a completely new consciousness, powerful mental power, coupled with the illusion rays of the spider's eye, are enough for Kano to weave a renewed self-awareness for these people, a seamless self-awareness.

It's just that these shadows controlled by Kano are all deputy positions in various institutions and do not occupy the position of head, but in Taylor's opinion, these are enough.

"Take another piece of information on what the forces on the other side of the desert are doing recently, and then give me the latest information about the military, S.H.I.E.L.D., and Hydra."

Taylor, who was reading the network, said casually, and then in the shadows behind him, a bewitching figure walked out with the information that had been sorted out and put it in Taylor's hand.

This information is a little crumpled, at first glance, it is ready-to-take, and the order is a little scattered and not well organized, but Taylor does not care about this, he reads this information carefully, and immediately finds that there will be a big activity in the military recently, and this activity is exactly the point he can use to plan.

Catch the Hulk.

That big guy is a very interesting existence, if it is really according to the setting, the more angry the power, the higher the power, and there is almost no upper limit, then there must be something deep in his blood.

The unreasonableness of the Hulk is like Gwen's ability, an ordinary spider, biting people can improve the level of life, the effect is so strong Why is the spider itself not strong, and Gwen has changed so much, where does the energy come from? Out of thin air?

Taylor accepted Gwen to study Gwen's ability, in his opinion, the spider is a medium, the real origin is not simple, Gwen's ability is like Hulk's transformation, the change that completely violates the law of energy, there must be something else behind it.

Looking at the information that a certain armed force had locked up the future Mr. Iron Man in a cave, and then looking at the recent information that the military had mastered the whereabouts of the Hulk and was preparing to capture the Hulk, Taylor put the two pieces of information together and pondered them carefully.

What kind of urine Taylor is the so-called lighthouse military in this plane, to put it bluntly, it is a big death and I don't know how to end it.

The city where he is located will soon become a battlefield where the Hulk fights with another yellow giant, and he will definitely make a move when the time comes, but he must maximize the benefits obtained from the shot, and achieve the effect of eating three fish with one fish.

At this time, he needs to think about it.

Robbers, Hydra, S.H.I.E.L.D., MILITARY, future Iron Man............

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While the wise Wizard Taylor ponders, the protagonist of this event, poor playboy and future Iron Man, Mr. Tony Stark, is lying unconscious on an iron plate, with two wires attached to his chest, an electromagnet.

"Hmm............"

The sharp pain in his head, the conversation he had just had with the young soldier, and the missile that had finally appeared in front of him with Stark Industries in front of him had been echoing in Tony's mind, and in the repeated torture, Tony finally opened his bloodshot dark eyes.

There was a faint muffled grunt, and Tony got up and looked around blankly, as if it was pitch black, with an iron door and a lot of tattered things, and ...... And these things seem to belong to theirs.

What's going on?

Tony, with a blank face, suddenly came back to his senses, he looked at his aching chest, and gradually opened his mouth wide, and let out a terrified scream.

"This, this, what the hell is going on? What the hell is wrong with me? Where exactly is this?!!! ”

Tony, who sat up from a large iron plate, looked around, and now he saw more and more realistically, this place was a prison cell for people at all!

"If I were you, I wouldn't choose to move around at this time."

A flat voice suddenly sounded, and Tony turned his head suddenly, and saw a bearded, savage-like figure crouching in the corner, staring silently at the ground.

Tony wasn't that kind of ordinary person after all, he quickly calmed down, looked down at his hole in his chest and his heart that was faintly exuding pain, and then looked at the rudimentary electromagnet structure and the two wires that went deep into his chest, and he understood in an instant.

The shrapnel from that bomb exploded in his chest, and now the electromagnet exists to sustain his life.

What the hell is going on? I'm just here to show off a new missile, how can I be so unlucky!

Tony sat alone, crying without tears, he was just a mediocre arms dealer, plus a self-righteous playboy, a tech genius and a philanthropist, and his good self was suddenly blown up.

When he woke up, he was thrown into a strange cell, full of tatters and hairy savages.

Tony exclaimed with a frown as the only person in the small space who could communicate at the moment.

"Damn, I don't know who pretended it to me, and now my chest hurts............ That guy, you look like you're wearing long hair now, do you want to find a monkey to keep you company in the future? ”

Ethan, who was sitting in the corner, raised his head and looked faintly at Tony, who was grinning with his teeth, and said.

"I installed that electromagnet for you, to be precise, I saved your life. And your mouth still stinks, just like you rejected me back then. ”

Yes?

Tony didn't expect that this wild man squatting at the base of the wall had wanted to see him, and now he was hanging his own life, and he was a little embarrassed for a while, muttering that he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Ethan is a very kind person after all, and when he saw that Tony didn't speak, he said to himself: "These people tied you here for the purpose of asking you to make for them the missile you just demonstrated on the military." ”

"By the way, you don't know yet, it's your Stark Industries missile that pierced your chest, maybe you saw the logo of your industry before you were bombed."

What? How is this possible? Are the weapons of our Stark Industries not only used to keep the peace?

Ethan's words startled Tony, and he moved back and said with a look of disbelief.

"Uncle Obadiah told me that all the weapons produced by our industry are used to keep the peace."

Hearing Tony's incredulous words, Ethan smiled mockingly, and pointed specifically at Tony's black hole in his chest.

"The means used by your industry to maintain peace are quite clear."

Tony:............

In the darkness, Tony, with a hole in his chest, clenched his fists, as if he realized that he seemed to have been deceived by his kind uncle, whose industrially produced weapons were not being used to keep the peace.

His former status as a philanthropist in the world now seems a little ridiculous.

"Actually, I can see that you owe a little bit, you love to show off a little in front of those media, you do like to sleep with all kinds of cover girls, but I know that you shouldn't be bad, it's just a little stupid in terms of human feelings."

Squatting in the corner of the wall savage Ethan shrugged his shoulders and relieved, but listening to these words, Tony felt more uncomfortable in his heart, what is called being a little stupid in terms of human sophistication and still loves to show off and love to sleep............

Such a direct way of comforting Tony almost didn't catch his breath, and he coughed violently twice, and his already pale face added to the paleness, as if he had just been pulled out of an ice coffin.

Tony, who was finally gasping for breath, squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

"Has anyone ever mentioned to you that the way you speak is really unpopular?"

"Nope."

Ethan made up a knife with an expressionless face: "Originally, you could mention it to me, but you didn't see me." ”

"You!"

Tony pointed at Ethan angrily, his pale lips trembling for a long time, not knowing what to say.

"You'd better take a break, those guys will come in and punch and kick you again, believe me, they'll definitely do this to you, they won't care how rich you are, how genius you are."

Listening to Ethan's friendly persuasion, Tony said disdainfully:

"Hehehe, in your heart, is it so easy for a genius like me to be punched and kicked? To tell you the truth, I've also practiced for a while, and my driver, Harpy, is a strong martial arts master. ”

Tony clenched his fists as he spoke, looking like I was very combative, and I could knock them down even if there was a hole in my chest.

Scold............

Ethan grinned, he just gave the other party a new life, what is the situation of the other party now, can he still understand?

It's just a hard mouth.

Two hours later

Tony, who was beaten by a fat blow and had a blue nose and swollen face, honestly picked up the hammer and hit a special iron plate one by one.

As soon as those kidnappers appeared, our brave playboy slammed his fist up, and after his arm was slapped open, he slapped His Excellency Genius to the ground, and after the savage kidnappers stepped on him, His Excellency Genius had honestly recognized the problem of his combat effectiveness and began to work.

To this day, our great cross-century genius is still muttering about bad health, bullying the old, the young, and the disabled.

"I'll just say you're hard-mouthed, I cured you, I hung your life, I don't know what you're like?"

Ethan said with a smile, and there was a sense of bitterness in his laughter.

"Just laugh at it, I'll let you know what genius combat power is."

"Huh."

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Hydra Underground Base

"Are you sure that famous tech genius is being locked up there right now?"

The person in charge of the underground base stared at his lieutenant and said in a deep voice.

The adjutant held his head high at the moment, looking like he was going to fight for the hydra, and said feverishly

"Yes, my men have found out exactly where that Tony Stark genius is being held, and he is now in a cave where he was forced to build a missile."

Make missiles?

The person in charge of the base was stunned when he heard this, making missiles? Such a genius took the hand-rubbing missile.

In that desert-like Gobi-like environment, what kind of materials can be produced? They don't even have the most basic equipment, so they let people rub missiles by hand, which is really something that those turtles can do.

The person in charge shook his head and said: "What a bunch of stupid talents, such a genius is better than taking a hand-rubbing missile, a genius like this, only when it is collected in the hands of our Hydra will it bloom with its own light." ”

The adjutant nodded vigorously.

"Since nominally this genius has disappeared, and the society also feels that this genius has been hanged, then let him die completely, come to us Hydra with a new identity, continue to play his role, and no one can resist us."

"So what are we going to do next?"

"Let's bring that genius back first."

Ten thousand days and 10,000 have been reached.,Readers.,The next thing is six thousand a day.,Two chapters a day, three thousand words.,Recently, in order to write 10,000 words.,There's a little bit of a problem with the plot.,Now it's going to settle down and sort it out.,Thank you for your great support.

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