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"You can't find me." Mr. T threw the cigar into the wine glass, "I will find you before you find me, and then kill you, not only you, but everyone around you, they will all die .”

Zhang Ming nodded, "It's scary. So, this is not an official business, but a personal grievance?"

"Hehe." Mr. T sneered.

"Who the hell are you? The remnants of the Ten Rings Gang? Obadiah's subordinates? The U.S. military..." Zhang Ming read out the individuals and organizations with whom he had a relationship, just like Guankou reported.

He observed Mr. T's expression, hoping to get some clues.

But nothing.

"Okay." Zhang Ming patted his buttocks and stood up, "If you don't tell me, I can probably guess who it is. Do you have anything else to say?"

"I will for sure……"

"Don't talk back and forth if you're talking about the car wheel. We have nothing else to do. Let's go first." Zhang Ming ruthlessly interrupted Mr. T's last words.

"I will definitely kill you, put you..."

"Tony, scan for something worth taking back."

Mr. T continued tenaciously: "I'll kill you, tear you to pieces..."

"Excuse me." Zhang Ming passed by Mr. T, pulled out a knife and disassembled the test bench.

"Chop into ten thousand pieces, none of you..."

Zhang Ming pulled out a damaged hard drive and asked Tony, "Can this be repaired?"

"what--"

Mr. T, or the manipulator hidden behind the scenes, finally couldn't bear the anger, grabbed the whiskey bottle, and rushed over like a street hooligan.

Then, he was kicked down by Zhang Ming.

Just as Mr. T was about to get up, Zhang Ming stepped on his chest with one foot.

"Stop talking harshly here, you are waiting for us here, you are definitely not just talking and chatting. If you hadn't planted any bombs or poison gas on this ship, you wouldn't have let me down before leaving. Tripzi, I live live and eat shit. So if there is any harmful move, just use it."

Mr. T stared and panted heavily.

In particular, the mechanical right eye protruded outwards, and seemed to jump out of the eye socket. There was a slight electric sound, and Mr. T's speech became intermittent.

"You... said...." After speaking, Mr. T slowly closed his eyes and stopped breathing.

Quiet.

Zhang Ming pursed his lips and walked to the window. The setting sun was shining, and the scene was peaceful.

"he……"

Zhang Ming pointed at Mr. T's body, and suddenly, there was a "puff puff puff" sound under the corpse, followed by a stench that ordinary people can smell every day.

???

Is it not fun!

Tony couldn't bear it anymore, burst out laughing, knelt on the ground, and beat the ground frantically.

"Please, the ingredients are all ready."

"I, I..." Zhang Ming said bravely, "I'm just speaking out of anger, do you understand? I'm talking, look how good it is now, everyone is safe and sound."

Who knows, just as Zhang Ming said this, the dead Mr. T suddenly "deceived the corpse", turned his head to stare at Zhang Ming and said, "I knew it, you are a liar..."

boom!

There was a violent explosion in the cabin!

Tony, who was crying tears of laughter, managed to regain his composure and said, "I'm going to save people, and I'll leave the clues here to you, especially this corpse. It must be...haha, very, haha, research value."

Tony flew out, and Zhang Ming searched the laboratory a few times to make sure there was nothing missing, so he picked up a glass tank, poured out the green liquid inside, and then endured the nausea, put Mr. T's body and the carrion inside put it together.

After all, one is the puppet of the "manipulator" and the other is the experimental subject, so both may be useful.

Outside the laboratory, Tony is manipulating the armor to save the guests and crew.

The security captain whose leg was broken was directing the rescue operation with the support of his companions.

He saw Tony and nodded to Tony.

"Tony Stark, I know you. I am Benjamin who is in the peanut oil business in Eastern Europe. Save me first, and I will give you money."

"I'm the vice president of Louis Pedal Company, please take me away first!"

"I'm……"

Without looking at them, Tony picked up a child and an old man and flew out.

These "upper class people" set their sights on the security captain again.

"I'll give you the money and let me go first."

"Yes, money! One hundred thousand... No, three hundred thousand dollars, let me go first!"

The security guards were stunned, not knowing what to do. The security captain took a deep breath, as if recalling the cold touch of the gun on his forehead just now.

He pulled out his gun and fired three shots into the sky, bang bang bang.