Overwatch Heroes Mixed With Marvel

As soon as the plane door opened, Wang Dalong felt a hot breath blowing into his face.

“Really hot”

Tony stepped off the plane and curled his lips. A child like him who was born with a golden key in his mouth did not have the concept of hardship and simplicity in his mind.

"Be patient."

After Wang Dalong wiped the sweat from his forehead, he patted Tony on the back.

"You kid used my clothes as rags again"

Tony turned his head and glared at Wang Dalong. If this guy had any dirt on his hands, he would wipe them on his clothes. He had been doing this for more than ten years.

"Why are you excited? It's not the first time." Wang Dalong said nonchalantly, "There is an old saying in China that brothers are like clothes and women are like hands and feet. Do you understand what it means? It means brothers are like clothes. You can wipe them casually."

"bullshit"

Tony cursed with a smile and took off his suit. This was not because he disliked Wang Dalong, but because the weather was too hot and he couldn't stand it without taking off his clothes.

"Hello Mr. Stark"

A man dressed as an army officer came forward with enthusiasm. One was the head of a large financial group, and the other was a young officer in the Air Force. He was a small commander in Afghanistan, and no one dared to neglect him. .

"Who is this"

When he looked at Wang Dalong, who was standing between the two of them, the officer frowned. It seemed that according to the news he had received, there was no such person in his entourage.

"This is my brother." Tony put his arm around Wang Dalong's shoulders, as if the two brothers were getting along well.

"Oh." The officer's face instantly changed to a flattering expression. This is Tony's younger brother, so he must not be neglected.

"This is the Jericho missile produced by our company."

As soon as Tony finished speaking, a huge shock wave came from a thousand meters away, rolling up sand all over the ground.

"Bah, bah bah."

Wang Dalong spit out the sand in his mouth in disgrace.

He finally understood why Tony was standing with his back to them. He would definitely eat a mouthful of dust if he stood in front of them.

“For every transaction exceeding $500 million, a box of sake will be given as a gift.”

Tony picked up a glass of wine from the cooler and drank it comfortably.

"Brother, get in my car."

Tony waved to Wang Dalong.

It was this so-called lucky Hummer that would make the two of them spend an unforgettable day.

"Can we stop being so silent? Can't you talk?"

Tony started to liven up the atmosphere in the car.

"Shut up." Wang Dalong said in a rare serious tone, "I want to rest."

With that said, he closed his eyes and began to take a nap.

It would be a lie to say that he is not nervous. Wang Dalong, who has lived for two lives, has never experienced a hail of bullets. He is a salty person. If it were not for the mission, he would never come here.

If someone opens Wang Dalong's backpack, they will find two tennis ball-sized devices lying inside, with three short brackets at the bottom.

"boom."

After driving for less than a quarter of an hour, the Humvee in front was blown away, and some broken limbs even flew onto the front windshield.

Before Wang Dalong could speak, Tony pressed Wang Dalong's shoulders: "Lower your head, let's get out of the car slowly."

Wang Dalong was taken aback, that didn't seem to be the case in the script, wasn't he supposed to be the one protecting Tony?

"boom."

There was another loud noise, and numerous small holes were punched through the left door by tiny shrapnel.

"Let's go" Tony opened the car door tremblingly and pulled Wang Dalong out of the car.

Wang Dalong was also weak in bones and muscles at this time. He was a cook and he was not used to being beaten and killed.

"Be careful."

Wang Dalong pulled Tony away from the big rock he was leaning on. According to experience, the missile was likely to land there.

"Snapped."

Before taking a few steps, a soft sound came from behind.

"Fuck." Wang Dalong's body went cold. He didn't expect the missile to come so fast. He wanted to reach out and take out the shield generator, but it was already too late.

"Get out of the way"

Tony pushed Wang Dalong behind the stone, but his whole body was directly facing the missile

"No"

Looking at Tony's not tall back, the tip of Wang Dalong's nose felt sore.

After a loud noise, he lost consciousness.

"Boss, we've got all the people you want. Do you want to keep that yellow-skinned guy?"

"Keep it, you can use him to threaten Tony."

"oh, I understand now."

Opening his eyes drowsily, he saw a dark stone wall above his head.

Struggling to stand up, Wang Dalong found that his left leg was covered with gauze, and the area below the knee was empty.

"Mom retarded"

Wang Dalong's face turned pale, and his heartbeat stopped. He lost his temper and actually became disabled. This was Wang Dalong's only thought.

Turning around, I saw Tony talking to Dr. Ethan.

Hearing the noise, Tony ran over quickly: "You finally woke up."

Wang Dalong saw that Tony's face was full of guilt. If he hadn't listened to Obadiah and brought him here, his legs wouldn't have healed.

"Ding."

Wang Dalong flicked the iron thing on Tony's chest with his finger and joked: "This accessory is good, very impressive."

"You are still joking at this time"

Tony looked serious and put away his usual informal style.

"Brother, please don't be so serious. These terrorists still need you and me. We won't be in danger for the time being."

Wang Daqiang said with a smile, no one would be in a good mood if his leg was broken.

"I heard they want you to make missiles."

Wang Dalong said seriously that what happened this time made him understand that if he keeps trying, he will die. Only by being the strongest can he continue to fight.

"Yes, Jericho missiles. But there's no way I could do it for them."

"No, you can do it, but we have to bring in some personal goods."

Wang Dalong was not in the mood to slowly train Tony. Time was money. He was waiting to go back to New York and kill the old bald man.

"smuggled goods"

"Yes, come here."

After the three of them whispered to each other for a while, their six eyes glowed brightly.

"I will do it, as long as you don't hurt my brother."

Under Ethan's translation, they and the terrorists quickly reached a consensus.

Missiles from Stark Industries were sent into the cave one after another.

"I remember this thing is poisonous."

Moving closer to Tony's chest, Wang Dalong took a closer look at the energy source.

"There shouldn't be any big problems in the short term," Tony sighed, "We'll figure it out after we get back. By the way, let's take a look at this."

Tony took out three pieces of paper and placed them on the table.

"Is it so ugly?" Wang Dalong folded these pieces of paper, and a huge and ugly robot appeared on the paper.

"You actually know how to look?" Tony said in surprise.

"Haha, you can only deceive such uneducated terrorists with this method." Wang Dalong said scornfully. This low-end method may not even deceive Chinese primary school students.

"You have to make at least two sets." Ethan interjected, "Otherwise we won't be able to carry three people."

"Impossible, you can only do one set at most, otherwise you will definitely be discovered." Tony shook his head in denial.

"Let's do one set first and then talk about it. It should be enough to carry two people." A trace of murderous intent flashed in Wang Dalong's eyes.