Meiman: I raised a demon to rub the purple potato monster

"Go, go!"

Iger brandished a frying pan and rode a large dog after a group of militants who were fleeing in a car.

Coulson and the others were chasing him in their car. It had been seven days since they had been searching for Stark's No. 20. If they still couldn't find him, they would declare Stark dead.

Although there are already rumors on the Internet that Stark is dead, there is no official news, and everyone still has a wait-and-see attitude.

However, Stark Industries' stock has begun to slowly decline, and Iger also laments the opportunity he missed by hundreds of millions.

"You really can't let me use my phone?"

"Egg, although we have a good relationship, rules are rules."

"Ok."

For this reason, Egger began to chase the militants frantically. He could not take his anger out on Coulson, but he could not take it out on them.

Relying on his big dog's speed and pan's ability to stop bullets, he often chases motorcycle riders and sometimes even jeeps.

Those driving jeeps were okay, the most they only overturned, but those on motorcycles were miserable, hitting their faces with a pan, and then they flew out.

"Don't kill them all, leave a few alive."

Coulson shouted loudly on the intercom, he was really afraid of the rise of homicide and killed all these guys.

"It will happen, don't worry."

Because of his crazy behavior, SHIELD failed to get information from the militants several times.

Therefore, there must be an effect if there is a cause.

After knocking everyone over, Egg then remembered that Stark might have already built the Mark 1.

Although he couldn't remember exactly when, he knew very well that he landed in a desert or Gobi.

"Sir, they said that there is their logistics cave just in front of the mountain, and it is said that an important person is imprisoned."

Regarding this kind of words, let alone Coulson, even the dog under Egg didn't believe it. It seemed that this was a trap, and it was a trap that had to be jumped.

"Wait a minute, Coulson, I think this is a trap. They are just leading us. I don't think we can go there anymore. Everyone is very tired."

Indeed, so many days of searching have made the search team exhausted, and others did not dare to say this due to identity issues.

But Ige is a temporary worker, so he can say this with confidence, not to mention that everyone still relies on his dogs.

"Ege, I know everyone is tired. If we still can't find him in the last two days, we will declare him dead. Just hold on, please."

Egg spread his hands helplessly, and the people around him also looked helpless, and then started to prepare things and set off towards the mountains.

It was said that there was a mountain ahead, but in fact it was impossible to see the mountain. Even with a car, it took them several hours to get to the bottom of the mountain.

This can be regarded as their daily life. As usual, they set up camp at the foot of the mountain. Everyone works together to ensure that the camp will not be attacked.

Egg wiped the dogs' bodies with water. Now he could only use a towel to rub the sand on their bodies to ensure that the sand would not be all over his body when sleeping.

Not to mention that dogs are man’s best friends. They carry them on the road during the day and keep vigil at night.

Colson came over with military rations. Because he had been chasing the militants, the supplies were a little behind. Of course, he meant fresh food, and daily military rations could still be provided.

This is why Iger can carry a pan and take pictures of people these days. If there is no fresh food, there is no need to use it to cook.

"I know you are tired and you are not one of ours, but I hope you will stop saying such things."

"I know it's not good to damage morale like this, but you have to know that we are being treated like dogs right now. We may not have found Stark yet, and we are exhausted."

"This is one of the reasons why I don't plan to join your game."

"Iger, there's nothing we can do. You know what Stark means. If something happens to him, it will cause countless families to lose their jobs, countless people to be displaced, and countless people to go hungry."

Egg waved his hand and said: "I know, but we can do it in batches. Are you so short of manpower?"

Coulson shrugged. It was not convenient for him to say these things, but manpower was indeed in short supply.

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, Egg came out of the tent rubbing his eyes. He saw Colson feeding his big dog.

"Colson, I think you like it very much. Let me sell him to you."

Colson will have a catastrophe in the future, or he will die once. Although he cannot be allowed to become a demon breeder, there is still no problem in giving him a semi-demon dog.

"Ah, really? Can I keep it?"

Colson patted the dog happily. He really liked the dog. He originally thought that Egg would not agree, but he unexpectedly agreed.

"Of course, I run a pet shop. If someone likes my pets, of course I will sell them, but you have to treat them well."

Iger's words made him even happier. He hugged him and thanked him, saying that he would give him a set of Captain America's collector's edition cards when he returned.

After packing up the camp, they began to go into the mountains to search for the logistics base of the reactionary armed forces. To be honest, they really had no hope.

Until noon, they still found nothing, not nothing, it can only be said to be some residual traces.

It's not that they don't want to continue, it's that reality is so torturous.

"Let's go, it's time to go down the mountain."

The whole team began to walk slowly down the mountain. There was still one last day. As long as tomorrow passed, they could go home and rest. As for what happened next, it was not up to them to decide.

"Ethan, stop them from me."

Stark looked at the computer screen and told Ethan that the program was slowly reading the progress bar.

"Open the door, open the door!"

The armed men were smashing the door desperately outside, and they had discovered Stark's strange behavior.

"Stark, I'll hold them back for you. You must escape."

Ethan picked up the gun, looked at Stark with a heavy face, and then rushed out.

Stark saw that the progress bar on the screen had been completed, quickly put on the Mark 1 armor, and then slowly walked out.

"Da da da da da!"

The militants saw Iron Man coming out and started shooting at him crazily. The bullets hit him and kept splashing sparks.

"Boom!"

Stark slowly walked towards the entrance of the cave, knocked down a person with one punch, and saw Ethan lying on the ground on one side of the passage.

"If you don't want to die, I will take you home right now."

"No need, I know where my home is and I must escape."

With a smile on his face, Ethan slowly lost his breath.

Seeing his friend die, Stark drove the mecha outside. He wanted to avenge Ethan.

"He's out. Kill him!"

Walking outside the cave, the militants attacked with all their might, and bullets hit Stark like a rainstorm.

"boom!"

The only offensive weapon on the Mark 1, the flamethrower began to show its power. The flames burned the surroundings and continuously detonated the surrounding ammunition.

Soon there was an explosion in the entire camp. He glanced in the direction of Ethan, triggered the propeller under his feet, and flew away.