Swart in Marvel

While in Afghanistan, Swart and Omo took on many assassination missions, obtained intelligence, and some kidnapping missions.

Earning a large commission, he also asked the spirit fox to track Tony's whereabouts to ensure that Tony could arrive at the scene for rescue as soon as possible after being kidnapped.

"Swart, I suggest you don't be in such a hurry. According to the known information, Tony successfully built the Ark micro-reactor a week after Tony disappeared. If you go too early, it may cause the superhero Iron Man to not appear in the future. "

"Then what do you think we should do?" Swart scratched his head.

The spirit fox paused for a moment, then smiled and said: "Wait"

"Why wait?"

"Wait until Tony makes the Ark reactor and the semi-finished first-generation armor."

Swart recalled the scene and suddenly remembered: "We can rush in while Tony is writing the operation code, so that Dr. Ethan will not die. His mind is still very smart."

"You can prepare now. I expect you will hear the news about Tony's kidnapping in a few hours."

"Everything is ready. If there is news, we will set off immediately. We will hide behind and follow them. Omo bought you a set of ghost cloaks that you can try. Sister Linghu, just pay attention to his location."

"Oh, by the way, Omo, which one do you want?" Swart stretched out his hands and took out a white gun surrounded by blue electric flowers in the blue light. It was made by a top collector and a Ak, transformed into a unicorn reborn from the fire, asked Omo.

Seeing this scene, Omo's expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years finally changed. It was just an unnatural twitching of the facial muscles.

"Keep it for yourself." Omo rejected Swart's kindness and thought to himself: Are you looking for death when you go to the battlefield with such a dazzling gun and you drag me with you?

The spirit fox cut off the communication, and Omo left Swart's room, leaving Swart alone in the room with two artifacts.

Tony sat in the car, holding a glass of brandy in his hand, taking a sip and looking at the soldier who was driving: "You said you were a female soldier."

"Yes, but there are no male or female soldiers here, only warriors."

Tony rubbed his eyes: "Oh, okay, I'm sorry I didn't pay attention. Besides, you have a really good figure."

Even in the US military convoy, Tony did not forget to show his true colors as a playboy.

"Hey, do you think it's an honor for me to take a photo with you?" The soldier sitting on Tony's left suddenly asked. After receiving Tony's affirmative answer, he took out a small SLR from his pocket: "Jimmy, take a photo for me."

Then both of them leaned towards the middle and looked at the camera with smiles on their faces.

Just when everyone was relaxing, the first car of the convoy suddenly exploded, and the car body was blown away by the shock wave.

"Get out of the car when the enemy is attacking"

The only female soldier bore the brunt of the attack and opened the car door to suppress the terrorists on the hillside with fire. The soldier sitting next to Tony shouted at Tony before opening the car door: "You can't stay in the car, Jimmy, protect him."

But unfortunately, the moment he opened the door, he was hit by bullets. The bullets passed through the soldiers' bodies and hit the vehicle body. Several bullets penetrated the steel plate of the armored personnel carrier and flew past Tony's scalp. .

When the surrounding gunfire slowly stopped, Tony's mind was dizzy from the sound of bullets hitting the car body in the closed car.

I staggered out of the car, ran to the dirt slope on the roadside, took out my satellite phone, and found that there was no signal.

Then a sharp pain hit his chest. Tony raised his sore and weak hands, opened his suit, and found that the white shirt was being dyed red bit by bit.

He hurriedly unbuttoned it and found that his bulletproof vest had been pierced by a bullet, just to the left of his chest.

With the loss of blood, Tony felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, and he slowly closed his eyes. The last thing he saw in the world was a sky filled with gunpowder smoke.

Drip Li Li Li Drip Li Li Li

Pepper Pepper in the Stark Industries Building lazily picked up her phone and answered the call: "Hello, this is Pepper."

"Ms. Pepper, my name is Jarvis. When Sir, I was investigating the use of the company's new microchips in weapons, my convoy was attacked and wiped out on the road. My whereabouts are still unknown."

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Pepper's phone slipped from her ear and fell to the ground. The screen was shattered, but luckily it was not damaged.

The four big words Jarvis said were lingering in Pepper's mind, and the voice was also lingering in her ears.

"Miss Pepper Miss Pepper"

It wasn't until Jarvis's call ran back and forth in Pepper's mind that Pepper woke up from the bad news.

"If I ask the military to send planes, tanks, and aircraft carriers, even if I turn the whole of Vietnam upside down, I will still find him alive or dead."

Pepper picked up the broken mobile phone from the ground, regardless of the glass scratching her ears, and yelled at the phone with a crazy look on her face.

In Pepper's roar, the phone lost its last drop of blood and completely lost its life.

Jarvis discovered that the communication was down, and decisively hacked into Pepper's computer and talked to her through the speaker.

"Miss Pepper, please calm down. Colonel James has sent a combat team to conduct a search. I believe there will be results soon." Jarvis tried his best to comfort Pepper with a gentle tone, but after all, he is not a human being, and no matter how gentle his voice is, he can't. Full of human emotions.

Pepper took a deep breath, knowing that now was not the time to fool around, and forced herself to calm down.

"Those fuckers and idiots in the military can't even rely on the mercenary group that escorted Tony before. Why aren't they by Tony's side?"

Pepper thought about the two people who escorted Tony into Vietnam two weeks ago. They were able to break into the CIA's New York headquarters without any trace and upload short videos to servers dozens of meters underground. They were no ordinary people.

Jarvis was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "Miss Pepper, this mercenary group is only responsible for escorting Mr. into Vietnam and boarding the military plane. It has not taken on other tasks."

"This month, my husband has mostly stayed in hotels or military bases. It's hard to tell where the military is with the mercenary group. Moreover, since my husband arrived in Vietnam, security work has been handed over to the military and has nothing to do with the mercenary group. , they have completed their mission.”

"I know contact the person in charge of this mercenary group. I need to talk to them. Tony has died countless times because of those idiots in the military."

Pepper looked coldly at the virtual image of Jarvis on the computer screen, having no trust or support for what he said about the military.

"Hello, I am the leader of the CrossFire mercenary group, codename: Linghu"