American comics: Start by copying Superman’s talents

Tony didn't know how he woke up.

When he opened his eyes from his soft bed that was so big that it could accommodate four or five ladies, a shrill musical ringtone rang in his ears.

"What's going on? Didn't I tell you not to call me when I'm asleep, no matter how big the matter is?"

Tony was lying on the bed holding the phone in one hand and answering the call. Soon, a strange male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Tony, good morning."

The caller didn't seem to be very proficient in English, and his words had a strong flavor of Arabic kebab.

"Arab?" Tony raised his eyebrows, his face changed slightly, and he was about to hang up the phone.

The reason was simple. The damn Middle East had left a deep shadow on him, so Tony's hands were very fast and he pressed the hang-up button in an instant.

"Dudu."

Throwing the phone on the bed, Tony lay back down, but before he could close his eyes for too long, the phone rang again.

"Hey, are you annoying? Stop..."

Before Tony could finish his roar, he was interrupted by a woman's cry.

"Tony, woooo, help me!"

The woman's crying voice came through the phone, and Tony, who was about to curse, was stunned.

The reason is very simple. The owner of this voice is none other than his loyal secretary, Little Lajiao.

"Damn it!" Tony's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this point how could he not guess what had happened.

His secretary was kidnapped.

Moreover, the group of people who kidnapped Pepper are most likely the same group of people who kidnapped me in the desert.

"What do you want to do?"

Tony stood up from the bed with a grim face, and lightly pointed at the air. His loyal AI assistant Jarvis began to analyze the source of the call.

"What do you want to do?"

A cold laugh came from the other end of the phone: "We heard that Mr. Tony is building a new type of armor recently."

"We originally invited you to incite us to create a terrifying weapon, but you broke your promise. Now, we want you to give us that suit of armor!"

Tony's face became uglier as he listened to the kidnapper's words.

Not only did the other party kidnap Pepper, but they also knew her latest weapon.

If Tony had only suspected Obaday before, now he could conclude that it was Obaday who betrayed him.

"Okay, I know where the address is."

A glimmer of light flashed through Tony's mind, and at the same time he made some ideas and plans.

It's time to confront Obaday.

It's time to understand all of this.

"Very good, I'm used to Mr. Tony's cool personality!" The kidnapper on the other end of the phone smiled with satisfaction. After speaking in broken English, he invited Tony to meet at the south pier at 12 o'clock tonight and then hung up the phone.

Of course, the other party did not forget to warn Tony not to play any tricks, otherwise he would kill Pepper as punishment.

"call."

Covering his forehead, Tony sat on the edge of the bed. Without a moment's hesitation, he knew that the most important thing he needed to do now was to act immediately.

He pulled his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number.

"Hey, I need your help."

New York City harbor at dusk.

The anchored fishing boats swayed from side to side under the push of the waves, and the fishy smell coming from the deck from time to time was enough to make people who were not familiar with life by the sea vomit.

In a small warehouse not far from the deck, a woman in a suit was tied to a chair with ropes.

There were some tear marks on her cheeks, and she looked like she had just cried.

"You bastards!"

Despite being tied up, Pepper still yelled at the kidnappers around her.

However, it was not difficult to see from the puzzled looks of the kidnappers that most of them did not understand what she was cursing.

"Okay, ma'am, be quiet."

At the innermost end of the warehouse, a fierce-looking bearded man was staring at the screen intently. When he saw a sports car driving into the harbor in the surveillance video, an excited smile appeared on the man's face: "Tony. The big shit is here!"

He pointed at the two younger brothers beside him. The two understood and immediately walked out of the house with the latest weapons developed by Stark Industries.

The two men walked out of the warehouse, walked up to the Lamborghini sports car with guns and knocked on the window.

"Om~"

The car window rolled down, and Tony's cold face appeared in the car.

"I brought the stuff with me. It's in the trunk."

The man pointed behind the car, and as he pressed a button, the originally closed trunk opened, and a steel armor lay quietly behind the car.

The two kidnappers patted the metal armor, and the gilded armor looked extremely dazzling and eye-catching.

The two of them worked together to lift the armor off the car. It must be said that this thing was extremely heavy.

But it can also prove from the side that this thing is real.

Ignoring the two men who were moving the armor away, Tony looked up at the camera on the exposed pole and said, "I've given you the stuff, now let Pepper go!"

Time passed by minute by minute, but soon the warehouse door that was originally closed opened, and Pepper staggered out of the warehouse and hugged Tony.

The two people hugged each other and cried, and at the same time, they knew each other's feelings.

"Tony, let's get out of here." Pepper held Tony's arm tightly, but she saw Tony shook his head slowly and firmly: "I'm afraid these people won't let us leave easily."

As he spoke, Tony took out a red-gold shield from the car and said to his female companion, "Hide behind me."

As if to confirm Tony's guess, soon, groups of kidnappers rushed out with hot weapons.

Facing enemies that were several times larger than himself, Tony tightened the shield in his hand. He knew that the battle was about to begin.

"Om~"

A truck from Stark Industries pulls into a villa.

"Finally, I've been waiting for this!"

Obaday was standing outside the villa at this moment, like a wife waiting for her husband to come home. He watched his men open the car door, and the golden armor made by Tony was quietly placed in the car.

"Let me see." Obaday reached out and pressed the nuclear reactor on the chest of the armor with fascinated eyes.

"Snapped!"

The originally silent armor suddenly moved, stretched out its hand and grabbed Obaday's arm: "Sure enough, the traitor Mr. Stark was talking about is you!"

A young and tender voice came from within the armor, and this sudden change made Obaday's eyes widen.

No, how come there's a person hidden inside the armor? What's going on?

"Damn it Tony!"

Obaday felt as if his hands were imprisoned by iron and could not move at all. Then he heard the man in the armor saying to himself: "Mr. Stark, I caught the traitor!"

"I'll be there soon!"