Take the Red Police to Marvel

"Tony Stark, the most famous murderer in American history, it's an honor to meet you here."

Due to the language barrier, the words of the bearded fat man were translated by the bald doctor next to him. The fat man seemed to be in high spirits and his face was kind, but the two of them knew that this was just an illusion, and the fat man didn't talk nonsense, so they quickly entered topic.

"I'm here to ask you to build me a Jericho missile, the one in the... picture."

The photo shows the Jericho missile and its launcher. This angle was obviously taken by someone at the test site. This proves that there is an insider in the military, and it is the insider who betrayed his whereabouts.

Tony quickly figured out that it was definitely not a coincidence that he was attacked, and verbally replied with a simple no, just kidding, only fools would hand over powerful weapons to terrorists.

But these terrorists didn't seem to be with each other. The bearded fat man immediately restrained his smile after hearing this concise rejection, and asked someone to come over to "enlighten his mind" for Tony.

After a lot of waterboarding, Tony was almost stupid. He has never suffered such suffering in his life!

Hugging his hair and aligning Tony's face with his own, he said with a grim expression, "Listen, you have no choice with me, either die or build me missiles."

After all, he pushed Tony Stark hard, and the man next to him with a rifle on his back grabbed Tony and led him out of the cave.

Leaving the cave, Tony couldn't help closing his eyes due to the sudden strong light. When he opened his eyes, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The place where they are located is a valley, and there are a large number of terrorists entrenched in the valley, and these terrorists live in the middle of a large piece of arms. What makes him even more shocked is that these weapons are actually printed with the words of Stark Corporation.

This, this is impossible!He has only signed orders with the US military, and has never sold weapons to other countries, let alone terrorists.

Before he had time to think about it, the bearded man said, "Here are all the materials for making the Jericho missile. As long as you can make the missile for me, then I will let you go."

Let him go?It's impossible, but in order not to be executed on the spot, Tony smiled hypocritically and shook hands with the bearded man.

The list of materials and a series of equipment needed time to prepare, and the bearded man generously gave the two of them a day's rest.

After returning to the cell, Tony looked at the fire with a sullen face, not knowing what he was thinking. Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Dr. Ethan stopped flicking the fire and thought about it and said to Tony Stark.

"Stark, your people must be looking for you everywhere, but this is a mountainous area. It is almost impossible for them to find you in a place as large as Afghanistan, and you saw it just now."

Ethan pointed to the direction of the hole and said, "Your Stark's achievements fell into the hands of terrorists, and they were used by them to wantonly kill and destroy. This is what you want to see? You just give up? You just give up? Don't want to think of a way?"

"What can I do? Anyway, they'll kill me in the end, and I can live a week at most without killing me."

"Then, in my opinion, this is your most important week."

Looking at the doctor's eyes, Tony Stark gradually had a plan in his heart.

Early the next morning, Tony Stark asked these terrorists to prepare equipment for him in the name of starting to manufacture missiles. Sufficient light, basic raw materials, a large amount of welding processing equipment, and various weapons and ammunition were also rushed here. .

After everything was ready, Tony Stark began to disassemble the missile, and he also began to understand the local situation.

"Ethan, how many languages ​​do you speak?"

"16, but not enough here, these terrorists speak Arabic, Urdu, Dari, Pashtun, Mongolian, Persian, Russian."

"Who are these guys?"

"A loyal client of yours, a self-proclaimed freedom fighter."

"I'm still a Phoenix Warrior."

After having some fun, the two continued to be busy with their work. Tony Stark kept dismantling the missiles and took out a small piece of thin metal.

"what is this?"

"0.15 grams of metal palladium, at least 1.6 grams, to be on the safe side, you have to disassemble the remaining 11."

Palladium metal is now widely used in the world, mainly for the manufacture of metal hydrogen batteries, but due to safety and cost issues, it can only be used in special equipment.

However, it was still too difficult for Tony to manufacture metal-hydrogen batteries with the existing equipment. He decided to use the Ark reactor, which is stronger but with simpler manufacturing conditions.

For Tony, there was only one chance to build this reactor, because he could not find so much palladium again. Fortunately, Dr. Ethan's hand was steady enough, and he successfully smelted the palladium into a metal ring.

The subsequent process was much simpler for Tony. He carefully rubbed out parts one after another with his hands, and finally combined these parts together to successfully create the Ark reactor.

Who knows how he assembled a working Ark reactor out of a pile of scrap metal, but he succeeded anyway.

"How powerful is it?"

"Three billion joules per second."

After a simple calculation, Ethan calculated that Tony should not have to worry about the electricity in his chest in this life. In theory, this thing is enough for the electromagnet in his chest to operate for hundreds of years.

"It's enough for you to live dozens of times."

"Yeah, maybe enough for a big guy for a quarter of an hour."

Taking out the prepared drawings, Tony Stark quickly explained, "The equipment here is not enough to manufacture too advanced things, so intelligence is based on bulky and dull force feedback operations, and I hope to be able to leave here with him. "

The two of them didn't forget to have fun while they were busy. Tony dropped a pawn and asked casually, "Ethan, where are you from?"

"Switzerland, a small town called Gmila, that's a very nice place."

"Any family?"

"Well, I'll go see them when I get out of here."

"What about you, Stark?"

These words really hurt Stark's heart, he knew that Ethan was unintentional, but it still made Tony's face twitch.

"No."

Tony's parents died in a car accident more than ten years ago, and even the perpetrator was never found. He lacks care and education, and his three views are normal, but his behavior is quite dissolute, and of course it is impossible to start a family.

Ethan smiled, looked at Tony and said, "You have everything, but you have nothing."

Everything that happened here was being monitored by terrorists. They didn't understand technology, but they could see Ethan operating on Tony Stark.

Through the display screen, it can be clearly seen that the original ugly electromagnet connected to the battery has been replaced by a much more refined luminous light. Of course, the beard came over and beat it.

Of course, in the end he found nothing.

He didn't find anything, but the bearded boss wasn't an idiot, and Tony knew something was wrong when the tattooed bald head led a large group of people into the unsuspecting cell.

This bald man knew better than the bearded man, and he could clearly sense what the hell these two were up to.

"Listen, I have promised Master Makar to provide him with Jericho missiles. If I can't do it, I will be finished, but you must die before that. I won't kill you now, but I decided to give you A little lesson."

As he spoke, the bald head fiercely pushed Ethan down on the iron stand, and set up a piece of coal with a clip to stuff it into Ethan's mouth.

Ethan was so scared that he couldn't help but close his eyes. Tony Stark said quickly, "I need an assistant. He is a good helper. I need him."

"Okay, I'm going to see the Jericho missile tomorrow, or..."

He gave Tony Stark a vicious look, and the bald head led the people away. Tony helped Ethan up and comforted him, "Ethan, we will definitely be able to escape."

After that, Tony turned around and picked up the hammer, and kept beating the iron plate that was about to be formed. A breastplate was gradually formed on the anvil, and the flying sparks illuminated Tony's tired but resolute face.

This is the hope for himself and Ethan to escape, he wants to go back, he wants to take Ethan back!