Sentinel

Chapter 68 Hunting Ground
On the front line of Afghanistan, a jeep convoy raised smoke and dust. Tony, who had just finished promoting the latest products from Baghlan Air Force Base, was sitting in the back with a glass of whiskey on the rocks. The passionate rock music echoed in the car. Sitting with him The young soldiers in the back row looked at the legendary figure curiously from time to time.

"Why do I feel like you guys are going to take me to a court-martial?" Tony, wearing sunglasses, displayed his sense of humor as always. "That's not okay, what bad thing did I do? I feel like you're going to put me down the next time you stop. Why, aren't the commanders of the army allowed you to talk?"

"Can talk, sir." The young soldier replied shyly.

The silent atmosphere in the car, as Tony Stark's words were broken, the soldiers in the car with him were no longer restrained as before. This playboy has such a charm that he can always change the dull situation. joy or embarrassment.

"Sir, I have a question." The soldier sitting in the front row turned his head, his seemingly upright face was full of gossip, "I heard that you slept with every cover girl of "Adage" magazine last year? "

When we talked about a topic of interest, Tony took off his sunglasses and said calmly: "Good question, you are right in part. I don't have the cover girl in March on my schedule, but luckily the one in December is twins."

"What else do you want to ask..." Tony turned his head with a chic and unrestrained style, "Are you kidding me? This is not a primary school class, why raise your hand!"

"Can I take a picture with you?" the shy young soldier asked in a low voice.

"Of course." Tony leaned closer to the little fan, continuing to use his sense of humor, "But don't post it on the blog, please, why are you making gangster gestures... I'm just kidding. Get up."

"Peace, I love peace the most!" He muttered.

boom!
There was a loud noise, violent flames erupted, and the turbulent shock wave stirred up the air waves. A jeep driving in the front row was hit by artillery, and its sturdy body instantly turned into scrap iron wreckage.

The convoy came to a sudden stop, and Tony tried his best to maintain his composure. As the most outstanding arms supplier in the United States, he had encountered many dangerous things, and he would not panic and yell like ordinary people.

"Attack on the left side..."

There was a fierce exchange of fire from the communication channel, and the soldiers in the car rushed out one after another, but before they found any trace of the enemy, violent bullets poured down like a torrential rain!

"Jimmy, stay and protect Mr. Stark." The young soldier pulled Tony down and lay down in the carriage to prevent accidental injury from stray bullets.

Before the young soldier who rushed out of the car had time to shoot, a burst of intense flames bloomed, and the fresh life who was talking and laughing with Tony just now fell down immediately, and the cold bullet instantly took everything from him!
The door glass with bulletproof function was riddled with holes, like a hornet's nest. Tony listened to the fierce exchange of fire outside. The enemy's firepower was extremely powerful, completely suppressing the soldiers on his side.

He thought for a few seconds, stretched out his hand and pushed the car door, he couldn't continue to sit still.At this moment, Tony couldn't help feeling a little regretful. He knew that he should go back with Rhodes, and the main force of the air force base was there.

Avoiding the roaring artillery fire and the stray bullets flying around on the battlefield, Tony leaned against a huge rock and took out his mobile phone to send a distress signal.His mobile phone is connected to Jarvis's data terminal, and the reliable smart butler will immediately locate his location after receiving the information, and then tell Obaday and Pepper.

As the helm of an arms giant, Tony grew up in a difficult environment. The threats of kidnapping from competitors of Stark Industries, the secret assassinations of other interest groups, and even the sudden attacks of terrorists from other countries made these dangerous experiences make him At this critical moment, he was still able to maintain his composure and calmly save himself.

The distress signal was sent out, and with a bang, a grenade flew from the sky and landed in the soil not far away. Tony looked at the conspicuous "Made by Stark Industries" on the weapon, and his brain lost his mind for a while. Ability, and then the blast wave lifted him into the air. In the thick and choking smoke, Stark fell heavily to the ground and barely opened his eyes, blood stains on his chest fainted.

He tore off the shirt, and the body armor he was wearing next to his body was pierced with shrapnel. Tony felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his head seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, and he was extremely dizzy.

Not long after, his consciousness fell into darkness, and this world-renowned arms dealer just passed out on the battlefield where the artillery was flying.

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Manhattan, New York.

"Tony Stark was attacked..."

Sean didn't seem to be surprised. He, a butterfly traveling through time and space, didn't bring much change to the world. The future Iron Man is still moving forward on the track of history.

"You gave me a list that needs special attention. Tony Stark is on it. He sent a distress signal on the front line in Afghanistan a minute ago, and I intercepted it."

A cold voice sounded in the headset. Compared to another single thread trumpet, Skynet is more like an indifferent and rational mechanical life. It obeyed Xiao En's instructions and loaded the Red Queen with a virtual personality, just like creating life. Gained a complete character and thinking ability, used to manage Umbrella instead of himself.

"Let Tony stay in the cave for a while, after all, this is a rare spiritual journey." Sean chuckled, he didn't want that playboy to be rescued so early.

Moreover, the distress signal was actually sent to Obada-Stan. Tony obviously hadn't realized who had leaked his route. Otherwise, how could it be possible for those militants to know exactly the departure time and location of the convoy? They even have sophisticated and powerful weapons - all made by Stark Industries, enough to annihilate the regular troops of the United States.

Those who have access to this confidential information are undoubtedly those close to Tony who trust him very much. If he thinks about who the ultimate beneficiary will be after he is killed, the answer can basically be obtained.

If Obadai got the distress signal from Tony, I am afraid that the playboy who stayed in the cave to make armor would die.

"According to you, Tony Stark is a key figure in this world, don't you intend to ensure his safety?" Skynet asked suspiciously.

"I'm not their nanny." Sean said lightly. "Tony's life is very helpful for me to still maintain the status of a prophet, but his death will not have much impact. This is not a domino, knocking down one and destroying them all. Iron Man is just an introduction to the future. No Stark will still have someone else in his place."

"What I want to do is to ensure that the world moves in the direction I know to a certain extent. As for being like a nanny, I will take care of those superheroes and ensure that they grow according to their original trajectory... I came to this world to want To gain a place and have the right to speak, under this goal, whether it is S.H.I.E.L.D. or Hydra, whether it is a hero or a villain, they may all be my enemies."

Sean's eyes flickered, and his tone was indifferent. At this time, he was more like a cold mechanical intelligent life like Skynet: "The world is in a pyramid structure. The higher you go, the narrower the road. If you want to be the one who reaches the top That person must pull down competitors one by one."

"Skynet, this world is like a huge hunting ground. If you don't want to be a prey, you must not only have sharp claws and ferocious animal nature, but also have a shotgun."

The young man looked at the bustling and noisy city, with the cold light of a hunter flashing in his deep eyes: "And the six gems are the best weapons."

　ps: Haha, the achievement of the third shift has been achieved~
　　I don't know why, but I feel a dull pain in my liver (T_T)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)