My way of beauty

Tony slowly adjusted his clothes. Although the severe pain in his body, especially in his chest, made him hesitant to make any big movements, he was not used to his sloppy look, so he simply put on his clothes. The torn clothes were simply thrown aside, and only a jacket was worn.

Tony Stark looked around. He inadvertently looked up and found that in a corner of the cave ceiling, there was something completely incompatible with this broken cave, a modern camera. He couldn't help but twist. Touch your neck.

Ethan chuckled and glanced at the camera, "That's right, smile at the camera."

"Actually, we met before, at a technical conference in Bern, Switzerland." Ethan looked full of admiration.

"I don't remember." Tony had completely calmed down at this time.

"Oh, of course, you must not remember." Ethan smiled slightly, "If I drank like that, I would not be able to stand, let alone give a speech on integrated circuits. You are better than me. It’s too much.”

While talking, Ethan kept making his own lunch using the stove next to him. Jing took one look at the mashed potatoes and found that he had no appetite.

"Where is this?" Tony looked around for a week, and of course he found the extremely conspicuous steel gate. It seemed that he and the old, young and old were temporarily trapped here, but he didn't know where it was and why they were there. Being caught, as for yourself?After all, he is the president of Stark Industries. He has mastered wealth that is unimaginable for ordinary people in a lifetime. He competes maliciously and demands ransom. There are many reasons why he was caught here. . .

At this moment, the sound of metal friction suddenly came from outside the steel door, followed by a lot of noisy words that Tony couldn't understand at all.

Several bearded uncles holding submachine guns walked in, and the leader was a big, dark, fat man. It was none other than the guy who captured Jing here before. He seemed to be a small boss.

Ethan pulled Tony to stand up, then hugged the back of his head with both hands, looking honest, and whispered in a low voice, "Quick, quick, do what I want."

Tony didn't make any move. Instead, he kept staring at the guns in the hands of the terrorists on the other side. There was the Stark Industries logo on them, "Why do they have my weapons?!" This is really ridiculous. The famous weapons tycoon was actually pointed at by his own weapon one day!

Ethan suddenly became anxious: "Didn't you understand what I said? Do what I do!"

The fat black man forced a forced smile out of his face, and then raised his hands suddenly. Only then did Tony notice that the other person was still holding a roll of paper in his hand.

The fat black man spoke loudly in words that Tony could not understand at all, while dancing and dancing in front of several people.

After saying a few words, the fat man waved his hand to Jingyi, who was standing beside him, motioning for him to translate.

Jing nodded calmly, "He said he would welcome Tony Stark, the most famous murderer in the history of the United States. He would be honored. He wants you to make missiles. Well, he was talking about the Pashtun missiles that are more commonly used in Afghanistan. It’s normal that you don’t understand the language.”

Tony looked a little embarrassed. Stark had always been a weapons supplier before.

, and even got the title of "Merchant of Death", which is not a good thing. He was even asked about his thoughts when being interviewed by reporters before, and it was only at this time that Tony noticed that the boy who looked quite young in front of him had always been... His expression remained unchanged. Is it true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers?

Hei Fatty was also very satisfied when he heard that Jing translated very quickly, so he continued talking, while Jing was doing simultaneous translation beside him.

"What you demonstrated before, the Jellicoe missile."

The Jellicoe missile is also a powerful weapon that Tony came to Afghanistan to demonstrate to the military. After being launched, it can split into many small warheads, but it is very powerful. It turns out that this is the reason why Tony was kidnapped this time. These Terrorists wanted him to make this weapon for them.

Fatty Hei handed over the paper he had been holding in his hand, and Jing reached out to take it and found that it was a printed black and white photo of a missile, "They said it was the missile on this paper, the Jellicoe missile. "

Tony thought for a few seconds, and the fat black man waited patiently for his response.

"I reject."

Fatty Hei glanced at Jing and asked the other party to translate, "He said he refused."

The fat black man's face suddenly changed. His originally dark face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. The fat black man waved his hand and several bearded men rushed up like wolves and tigers. They pushed Tony aside and pushed Tony aside. His head was poured into the pool, again and again, making Kyoto a little unbearable.

Then Tony and others were put on hoods, and they staggered along in the darkness. Suddenly, the hoods on their heads were taken off, and a dazzling light shone through. Jing reluctantly opened his eyes. This time , it was no longer light, but sunlight, and a low tent came into view, and under those tents were piles of weapons. The signs on them showed that these weapons were manufactured by Stark Industries. , but Tony Stark felt that the logo was so dazzling at the moment.

Tony held the car battery and moved forward under the push of the bearded uncle. Now he also knew that the battery in his arms was a treasure that could delay his life and delay his death.

Several people walked in front of a long missile. The fat man stroked the Stark Industries logo and turned to look at Tony. Jing started to translate again, "He wants to know what you think."

"He has a lot of weapons I made."

The fat black man walked back and forth a few steps and pointed around.

"He said that here are all the materials to make the Jellico missile. He wants you to make a list of materials. He wants you to start working now to make the Jellico missile, and then when everything is over, he will let you go."

After Jing finished translating, the fat man forced a smile on his face, and then proactively extended his right hand to Tony Stark.

Tony also smiled and stretched out his right hand, "No, he won't let us go."

The other party couldn't understand English anyway, but Jing understood it and just smiled and nodded, "Yes, he really can't."

But the fat black man thought that the other party was saying something nice, so he couldn't help but open his mouth and started laughing. Little did he know that this would only make his already ferocious face even more terrifying.