[Zhongyingmei] Big Tengu

The weather is fine, and the almost direct sunlight in Afghanistan illuminates the desolate desert. The gray-white sand sees military vehicles passing by slowly, leaving only endless ruts winding, as if to blend with the bright sky as one.In silence, it silently signaled the arrival of the US military.

Tony is in the jeep in the middle.

This time, the demonstration of the Jellick missile was still as expected, and Stark's production once again shocked the government.The seemingly inconspicuous warhead was launched, touching the mountain wall far away, followed by countless mushroom clouds mixed with thick smoke—a devastating explosion.

Even knowing that they were standing at an absolutely safe distance, many people were so frightened that they backed up half a meter away, as if they were facing an enemy...

Anyway, Tony laughed shamelessly.

Leaving aside how many people are itching with jealousy, in general, Stark Industries has been a great success. Hundreds of millions of dollars have been spent, and the income in exchange is more than hundreds of thousands.

However, for Stark, the local tyrant, this is just another zero among many numbers, maybe it doesn't even count as one.

Tony, who was full of Daniel, picked up the champagne casually, resolutely ignored the boring people around who were clapping, pretended to smell it, stepped close to the returning jeep, picked one and sat in it.

To be reasonable, it is already a great face for others to be here!As the darling of the times, he never hesitated to underestimate his influence.

"Hey! Tony!" Colonel Rhodes, who was escorting him, knew the character of this guy very well. He had been closely watching Tony's every move since early in the morning. Seeing that he was not playing cards according to the routine, he hurriedly followed him.

It's okay to say other times, but this is Afghanistan!

Wars, killings, drugs, prostitution, all the worst in Afghanistan!

"I'm a happy jeep here." Tony poked his head out without any sense of crisis, glanced at the military vehicle on the right, and then gave Rhodes a disgusted look, "Your boring jeep is over there."

Is there someone staring at you all the time?Come on!What's the fun in that?He refuses to be boring.

Rhode followed Tony's gaze, and the camouflaged military jeep parked steadily behind, exactly one car away from Tony's car.

"Fine", he said heavily, and took a deep look at Tony, trying to find even a little bit of retention, but...

Who makes the military inseparable from him?Rhodes sighed silently, and could only look away helplessly and said, "See you at the old place."

After all, he will try his best to protect Tony's security.

But there are all kinds of things in the world, and they often come to whatever they are afraid of. Rhodes planned it seamlessly in his heart. Unexpectedly, just not far from the base, artillery shells wrapped in fireworks smashed towards him like meteors. convoy.

Then, it was inserted so precisely into the sand under Tony's feet.

boom--

……

When Tony woke up, he only felt his ears buzzing, and his whole body hurt as if he had been run over by a tank from top to bottom.

He tried his best to open his eyes wide, and the dusty incandescent lamp above his head gave off a faint light, and he found out the outline like a garbage dump deep and shallow.

Tony closed his eyes, and it took a lot of effort to forcefully swing his heavy arm. Unexpectedly, he just happened to sweep down the iron cup by the table.

Countless dust was splashed.

"Cough cough...cough", there was another itch in his throat, he coughed loudly uncontrollably, but it also affected the wound, and his lungs ached.

If this went on like this, perhaps within an hour, he wouldn't feel the pain anymore... Tony tried hard to calm his breathing, and he still didn't forget to enjoy the pain in his heart.This may be one of his few good qualities besides IQ, optimism.

But after a while, he felt something was wrong.

Thick pains in his chest spread... that was near the heart... the heart... Tony was startled, with the power of the shell exploding at close range, his heart should have been blown to pieces long ago!

The finished product he developed by himself, no one knows the consequences of being shot better than him.

"You seem surprised?" Tony touched his heart subconsciously, and suddenly a male voice broke into the eardrum.

His hands stopped, and he raised his head immediately, but the severe pain was like the sharpest rope, tightly restraining his movements, so he could only try his best to widen his eyes, looking for fame.

Standing in the direction of the backlight is...a doctor in a white coat?The man poured himself a jug of water slowly - he used the old water glass that fell on the ground without any distaste, took a big sip, and walked over slowly.

"what did you do to me!"

"If I were you, I wouldn't touch that wire easily," the man didn't answer, but looked at Tony's hand pulling the wire meaningfully.

On the chest, Tony had forcibly torn off layers of gauze, but what his fingers touched was not a wound full of blood scabs, but a hard steel feel.

A simple artificial magnetic field was impressively embedded in his skin.

Tony looked in the direction of the wires, and a large car battery was flashing a faint light, as if it would run out of power in the next moment.

"I..." Tony was silent, he seemed to have understood.

As a weapons expert, he did not underestimate his research and development capabilities, but he underestimated the level of medical practice of doctors.

That cannonball really should have pierced his heart into a sieve, and the tiny fragments pierced through the body armor, penetrated deeply into the body, and flowed into the heart along the blood vessels... With just one piece, a great genius can make a real farewell to the world .

So the simple magnetic field on Tony's chest became the last resort.The battery provides enough power, and the magnetic field close to the heart firmly absorbs the fragments in the blood, a genius-like method!

The only problem is...

"How long can this battery last?"

"In less than a week," the doctor took out a clean gauze and rewrapped it. The white color against the surrounding dark environment like a garbage dump looked amazingly ironic.

He shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I forgot to introduce, Ethan, my name."

Tony opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, there was a sudden sound of iron objects colliding outside the iron gate, followed by gurgling voices, which seemed to be a language he had never heard before.

"Quick! Hold your head!" Ethan ignored Tony's weakness, directly pulled him up, and forcibly pulled his two arms behind his head.

"Ugh—" Tony's limp body was leaning against the pillar, and the pain all over his body burned his mind like a fire, making him come out subconsciously.

The next moment, the iron door was kicked open by someone outside, and the faint light from the torch finally penetrated through without the barrier of the iron.

Tony squinted.

Two burly men in rags, with only guns and some posture, stepped in first, and the gun from Stark Industries pointed directly at the hearts of the two.

Then a bearded man walked in enthusiastically.

His clothes are not very good, the same worn-out sweatshirt, covered with a cotton coat, but his head and face are much neater, he seems to be the leader here.

"Tony Stark, the most notorious arms dealer in the United States! Welcome!" He stopped one meter away from Tony, with his arms outstretched and palms out. If he didn't consider the content, he was extraordinarily close to the people.

"I need you to make Jellicle missiles! The kind you sell to the US military."

Obviously, they also saw the results Tony showed, and they were not generally interested.

"I refuse", Tony didn't even think about it, not to mention that Stark Industries never made weapons for terrorists, just looking at the tragedy on his chest and his current posture, he would never agree to any request from the other party.

Besides making Jellik missiles?In this kind of place?

Tony blinked his sore eyes, and finally saw the surrounding environment clearly by the light of the torch—the walls full of artificial traces were rustling and dusty, and the rusted gate was stained like blood drops by ferrous ions shape.

On the same mottled tabletop is a chipped device, and every edge of the damaged appliance exudes a dilapidated smell.Before, Tony wouldn't even take a look at it.

Although he is smart enough to control any equipment, but... can all the materials be provided here?

With all due respect to Tony, this kind of place is more suitable for cavemen.

However, he refused simply, but the bearded man looked unhappy.He muttered a few words loudly, and before Ethan could translate, he saw a group of people suddenly appearing, aiming their guns steadily at the two of them.

"You don't want to do it?" the bearded man stepped back a few steps so that the muzzle of the gun was fully displayed in front of them, and said sinisterly.

The rings are densely arranged in the air, and the breath of death is slowly released from them, attracting the two people's attention like a black hole.

"..." Tony was silent.

"Very good!" The bearded man waved his hands fiercely, and the two people in the front moved their guns excitedly, avoiding the vital parts with great precision, and then...

boom--

Seeing that Tony's thigh was about to splatter with blood, the shooter's bloodthirsty smile was already grinning, but the bullet stopped in mid-air strangely, twirled a few times in vain, and then completely muted and fell on the ground. on the ground.

Tony subconsciously hugged the life-threatening battery tightly, and opened his mouth wide: "...Daniel!"

In front of him, the big black-haired tengu stood outside the door, the red light of the flames dazzled the tip of his hair with a little blood color, and the jet-black wings spread out, just like his title——

Fallen Angel.