Godslayer In the Comic World Chapter 14

  Chapter 14 Tony's savior?

  Gulfstream private jet soars above the blue sky.

   This thing was blown into the sky before someone crossed over. The plane itself is very expensive, but renting it is just over six-figure dollars a day. Uh, as an old customer, it also comes with a limited-time version of the right to use the stewardess.

The explosive music is roaring in the cabin, the neon lights are constantly flashing, and the stewardesses with good figures are holding goblets filled with champagne, swaying their postures, and throwing winks at the young and handsome man on the main sofa from time to time .

   "Louis!" Anger hooked his shoulders with the head of his bodyguard.

   "Boss?"

   "Go, you and your brothers have worked hard these days, let's release your hormones to the fullest!"

"how about you?"

  Ange smiled and hugged the slender waist of Black Canary beside her, rubbing her fingers through the shirt line of her vest. In fact, Miss Dai Na had goosebumps, and she could only have a far-fetched smile on her face.

   "I thank you for your generosity on behalf of God, Boss!" Louis took the lead, all the bodyguards smiled strangely, and carried a few coquettish stewardesses to the front cabin, and closed the compartment door by the way.

  Originally, Black Canary should be afraid.

  Maybe because of her experience, she turned to An Ge: "Boss, don't you want to use me as a cover again?"

   "You're so smart, do you want me to reward you with a kiss?" Ange hooked Dana's pointed chin with his fingers.

  For some unknown reason, Black Canary felt conflicted about being both happy and depressed.

  Happy that Ange seemed to really respect her, and didn't trample on her dignity casually.

   The depression lies in... Is the beauty of the old lady fake?

  She gently pushed Ange's finger away: "If this is not an order, please forgive me for refusing."

   Tell Ange clearly, if you use force, I can't resist, but I am a black canary—never a slave!

Ange was not annoyed at all, but smiled instead: "Dear Miss Lance, if you were a simple canary and sang in a cage every day, your life might be easier. Now it's up to you to choose." It's a thrilling road.”

  Black Canary's expression is wonderful: I regret it, can I choose again?

   Not long after, a group of people came to the most luxurious hotel in Dubai.

  In the eyes of outsiders, Angle, a **** from Gotham City, is a **** every night, high from morning to night.

  Only Louis knows that he is in pain and happy,

Because An Ge said to him, "I know you need to report my whereabouts every day. But how long can you do this job as a bodyguard? You are thirty-five this year, and your colleagues are poor after they turn forty. There are many bankrupt guys. But if you become my confidant, you will not lose a share of my wealth. You should think carefully about it."

  So Louis transformed himself into a cameo role as Angus, helping him greet beauties from all over the world.

  Ange himself took only the black canary, secretly flew over a thousand kilometers by plane, and flew to Afghanistan.

  Baglan Air Force Base in Afghanistan, the US military here is going crazy.

  Because two days ago, Tony Stark, the boss of the arms giant Stark Group, was attacked on the way back after completing a wonderful new missile demonstration.

  The number of Humvees protecting Tony was destroyed, and the guards were killed and injured, but there was no trace of Tony.

  Lao Mei here, the death of a senator may not be such a big deal.

  Tony, as a representative of the military-industrial complex capable of influencing Congress, his disappearance is enough for General N in the U.S. military to lose his black hat for this.

  The U.S. military has no clue about this.

  No way, as the saying goes, there are too many rebels here.

  The so-called government forces that cannot be supported by the mud, the warlords who mix with the old Americans, the local forces that pull up the troops alone, and the bandits that are so numerous, every force, and even every village may be a kidnapper.

  It would be fine if the other party asked for a ransom clearly, but after Tony disappeared, nothing happened.

  At this moment, together with Bruce Wayne, the big wave of the two big gun kings on the east coast of the United States is forcing Tony *big shit, and is experiencing the painful social beating for the first time in his life.

It's true that he was captured, and the missiles made by his own Stark blew holes all over his body, and a large number of shrapnel invaded his body. In order to survive, he had to get an electromagnet on his chest to prevent The debris flowed into the heart and killed him.

  His sad reminder is not over yet, he was captured by terrorists (Ten Rings Gang), and the hidden leader Zara forced him to produce [Jericho Missile].

  Not following?

   "Cuckoo!"

  Waterboarding waits!

   With his head in the sink and some 'love' from the terrorist suffocating, Tony knew he was going to die if he didn't do something.

   Maybe if you do something, you will die, but if you don't do anything, you will die now.

  With the help of Ethan, who was also captured, Tony decided to build himself a set of mechanical steel armor in the name of making missiles, which is the original version of Iron Man MKI.

  That night, Tony had just finished making the leg armor in the cave cell with a bad environment, and the iron door behind him creaked open.

   Unexpectedly, it was not a rude terrorist who did not understand the language.

   The first thing that catches the eye is a blond girl with big waves who is very to Tony's taste. Although she is dusty, wearing a full-face mask, and wearing a workplace skirt that is as professional as possible, this cannot conceal her good figure.

  The next second, he was attracted by the tall black-haired man in a tailor-made black suit.

  The most important thing is that the opponent wears a terrible ebony mask on his face.

   "Roman Sionis... mask?" Tony's heart skipped a beat.

  【Black Mask】It's a character after all. Tony also heard about the death of the godfather in the city next door.

  The other party came over wearing a dead godfather's iconic mask, which was a terrible demonstration in itself.

  Tony...not indifferent.

  By taking advantage of the knowledge gap between the two sides, he can fool ignorant idiot terrorists into saying that he is building missiles, but he will never be able to deal with a mastermind behind the scenes who has the same background as him.

   Not to mention, the other party exuded an inexplicably familiar aura.

   "Good evening! Mr. Tony Stark." The other party bowed slightly.

  Standard Gotham accent, you know it's old Jianghu as soon as you speak. In addition, the standard is extremely high, the aristocratic etiquette that only the rich and powerful will allow their children to train.

  Tony decided right away that, even if they didn't know each other, they were the same kind of people.

   This is what hurts Tony the most.

   "Hello! Mr. and Ma'am, I don't know what to call you?"

   "My secretary's name is not important. You can call me Kratos!" As soon as Ange finished speaking, Black Canary wanted to bite this guy to death.

  Tony simply took Ethan to the French military salute: "Okay! Mr. Kratos, if you are the mastermind behind this, I admit defeat."

I saw 'Black Mask' shaking his right index finger triumphantly: "No! No! No! No! Mastermind? How could I be the existence of 'one of the two strongest brains in the world'? Scrapping missiles with your bare hands in a **** cave? That's a shame."

   "Oh?" The other party's words suddenly sparked a glimmer of hope in Tony's heart: "Then how did you get here?"

   "I'm just passing by."

  Black Canary wanted to kick Ange very much: Is this the "passing" of you flying halfway around the world?

Tony saw that Ange was leaking, and lost his temper: "Okay, okay! You don't need to say it. Then I should know why you are here, right? If you can rescue me, you can get the Stark Group friendship!"

  Since the other party is the same type of person as myself, there must be no shortage of money.

  Tony tactfully proposed a py transaction request.

Ange shook his head: "No, no, no. Before you, you were just a rich and a little clever prodigal son. Although I am too, I shouldn't prevent you from completing a great transformation that only belongs to you. It should not be because My presence delays the birth of a great work."

  Tony's expression is wonderful.

   What the **** are you doing here?

  Ange's words finally came to the point: "Besides, I saved you, and I can only reap the friendship of half of the Stark Group."

   "What?" Tony was so smart, he immediately thought of the key - his partner Stanislav!

  Tony's face turned black on the spot.

  Why do terrorists have a bunch of Stark Group arms? The easiest way, of course, is given by the ghost!

  He was kidnapped, and it was his own conspiracy from the very beginning!

   "It seems that you have figured it out."

   "Mr. Kratos, what can you give me? I have to give something."

  Ange, wearing a black mask, came over and leisurely stuffed a gadget into Tony's hand.

  Tony saw it and was overjoyed. This is a high-precision global satellite positioning device. Unable to send signals to the outside world, he can only know his most accurate coordinates. With it, his running journey can be said to be twice the result with half the effort.

  In the position of the black mask's eye sockets, the black eyes are terrifyingly deep: "This time, it's not convenient for me to make a direct shot, but I will fight for you at the critical time. As for the price..."

  Tony has an extra diamond in his hand.

"This is…"

   "I don't blackmail your money either. There are a bunch of account numbers here, just use them to buy some of Stanislav's shares at the market price. Don't worry, the voting rights are yours."

  (end of this chapter)

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