I became a weirdo in Marvel

Chapter 7 Tony Stark

Time goes back half an hour.

Manhattan, New York.

As the financial center of New York, Manhattan is still brightly lit even at night.

In a certain big villa, there were even more lights and wine, the sound system was blasting, a large number of beauties and several wealthy men were huddled together, shaking their bodies wildly to the music, and the smell of hormones was everywhere.

With everyone's attention focused on the world's biggest bachelor, Tony Stark, he was twisting his hips in ecstasy and flirting with two pretty young models who were only wearing bikinis.

Before the music stopped, he lost his patience, hugged the two beauties, and said with a frivolous smile: "I think you don't want to waste time here."

Those who understood the meaning of this sentence knew it, at least the two young models understood it, and they couldn't wait to stick close to him, giggling and saying, "Haha, you are so bad."

"Hehe, you will know how good I am soon."

With beauties in his arms, the lustful Tony didn't want to waste time. He hurriedly put his arms around their slender waists and walked into the villa.

After rejecting several attempts at approaching, Tony finally stumbled into the bedroom with the beauty and accidentally fell onto the bed together.

"Excuse me, ladies, I seem to be a little hot, could you help me get rid of my clothes?"

"Hehe, no, we have to take a shower."

"Why wash? You have to wash it later anyway."

"That's different!"

Tony watched the two women run into the bathroom with a smile on his face. He didn't know what shamelessness was and was about to take off all his clothes and run to the bedroom to cool down with cold water, but he didn't expect that his vision suddenly went dark and his head became dizzy.

"It's over. Did I drink fake wine?"

This was his last thought before he passed out.

Cold, shaking.

Tony woke up slowly, only to see an unfamiliar ceiling.

His eyes moved slowly, and in the dim light, he found himself in a closed and unfamiliar small room.

???

Tony realized something was wrong and sat up suddenly. He heard the sound of iron chains colliding in his ears. He then saw that one of his feet was chained and the other end of the chain was connected to the iron plate on the wall.

He tried pulling hard a few times, but the chain and the iron plate didn't move at all. There was no way to unlock them without the key, so he simply gave up trying.

What's going on? I was having a blast at the party, wasn't I? Why am I here?

Tony was puzzled and tried to shout: "Hello, is anyone there? Which friend is joking with me? This joke is not funny at all. I am going to be angry. You know, when I get angry, the consequences will be serious."

After waiting for a long time without any response, Tony rubbed his aching head and remembered that he was originally discussing life with two beauties, but his eyes went dark and he passed out.

Could it be that he didn't drink fake wine, but someone deliberately drugged him?

So, he is being kidnapped now?

"Okay, when I get out, I will fire all these security guards!"

As a confident person, Tony did not worry about his situation. He believed that with his intelligence, any difficulties could be solved.

All he had to do now was to use his clever little brain.

Tony looked down at himself. He was only wearing a vest and shorts, the same as before he passed out. It was obvious that he had nothing on him, including his cell phone. He searched for it, but found that his belongings were cleaner than those of the beggars on the street. All the things he had originally carried with him were gone.

"Well, I met a cautious little kidnapper."

Tony shrugged and looked around the small room he was in.

"Well, it's five meters long, four meters wide, and about three meters high. It's a very normal size."

He was tied up in a corner with chains. As the chain was only half a meter long, his range of movement was limited to the corner and he could not open the door on the diagonal side and walk out.

The room was also empty. The only conspicuous object was the TV placed on the opposite wall and the undisguised camera on it.

"so,"

Tony sat on the cold floor, staring at the TV and camera in a daze: "Now all I can do is wait for the kidnappers to take action?"

It was always others who waited for him, and this passive waiting was very uncomfortable. He drank a lot of wine at the party and now felt a little nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Fortunately, he didn't have to wait too long. There was a rustling sound, and the TV turned on automatically. The picture shook a few times and froze on a dim corridor.

A puppet riding a small tricycle slowly emerged from the darkness of the corridor. It was wearing a black suit, its skin was pale, its eyes and lips were scarlet as if stained with blood, and there was a mosquito coil-shaped pattern on both cheeks, which looked very strange.

The wheels of the tricycle squeaked as it rolled closer and closer, and the puppet's weird face occupied most of the TV screen.

As its mouth opened and closed, a harsh and unpleasant sound was heard.

"Hello, Tony Stark, my name is Billy, and I want to play a game with you."

Tony was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's you, a puppet doll named Billy, who kidnapped me? Haha, man, I have to say, the toy you bought is really ugly. No child would like this kind of thing."

"Jie Jie"

Billy laughed so hard it sounded like nails scratching a blackboard, Tony couldn't stand it and covered his ears.

"Tony Stark, you are as sarcastic as the rumors say."

"Huh? You kidnapped me to this place that's even more cramped than my bathroom, and you blame me for being mean?"

Tony stood up and was about to say something, but gave up after thinking for a while: "No matter what, you want money, right? Simple, is 10 million enough? No, I'll give you 50 million, and if you let me go, I won't pursue the matter any further, OK?"

Billy was unmoved: "Tony Stark, do you think money can buy everything?"

"Please, you don't want to lecture me about how money is not everything and that no amount of money can buy love, do you?"

Tony spread his hands speechlessly and said, "Dude, you're not my dad, why do you care about this?"

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Billy was silent for a few seconds as if he was stuck, then he coughed and ignored Tony, saying to himself: "Tony Stark, you claim to be a playboy and have beautiful women by your side every day, but have you really been loved? You control the world's largest arms dealer, sell weapons all over the world, and kill thousands of people. Do you really have no guilt at all? Do you still have even a trace of love in your heart?"

Tony pouted and was about to retort, but was interrupted by Billy.

"Tony Stark, I want to play a game with you."

Billy took out a remote control and pressed a button. The TV screen changed and was divided into three screens. There was a tied-up figure in each screen.

When Tony saw them, his expression changed for the first time, and his eyes became sharp: "Asshole, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Didn't I tell you that I want to play a game with you?"

(End of this chapter)