[Iron Man] Heart Disease Diary

For this terrorist leader, Roddy once revealed some relevant information. When he just escaped from the base, he talked with Stark, and I listened to a few words by the way.

Needless to mention the deeds of this person, it must be bloody and bloody.

This person's name... I vaguely heard Roddy mention it, it seems to be Wu Ke?

It's a good name, the bald head should be called Wu Ke!

In fact, my current situation is still quite dangerous, but I can only relax my mind and adjust my body functions in this way of complaining, otherwise I will be scared to death, wouldn't it be a pity that people will recruit everything I say?

I was covered with a black cloth bag, and my ears were full of jokes mixed with dirty words from those terrorists.Wu Ke didn't say anything, or maybe he's not here anymore. In short, apart from these unpleasant words, all I can hear is the rumbling sound of the car engine.

How to do?

I heard Rody's voice when the bomb exploded, and it was not far away. Maybe he was dragged by someone, so he didn't have time to save me. Then he should be able to track down my whereabouts, right?

But if you can't find it...

What should I do?

I don’t know how long I’ve been riding in this car or where I’m going. I only know that my body has been bumping along with the car, my hands are tied behind my back, and I have no extra energy for a long time without water or food. I could only hold my breath so as not to faint.And this breath didn't last long, when I slammed into the car wall again, I finally passed out powerlessly.

The coma seems to be a happy thing at this time, but whether I will wake up after the coma passes, and what the other party will do to me when I am in a coma, these issues are unknown.

Thankfully I passed out and didn't have to make this difficult choice again.

When I woke up again, the surrounding light became very dark, the bumps had disappeared, and I only felt pain all over my body, especially my knees, forehead, and chest.That kind of pain is not the pain of bruising, but the pain of tearing wounds.

...I was hurt, and badly hurt.

This realization made me more nervous and frightened, I struggled to sit up, but the next second the black muzzle of the gun was on my forehead.

"You'd better not move around, or my gun will go off." It was Wu Ke's voice, "I hope Stark will come to save you, I think he will, after all, he even has to escape Take you and Ethan. If you can't catch Ethan, it's okay to catch you." He moved the muzzle of the gun, squatted down and met my eyes, "How about we make a bet?"

I struggled to open my eyes and stared at him without saying a word.

He continued nonchalantly: "Bet on how long Stark will come? As long as he comes, I will give you food and let you watch how he made those magical weapons for me, and then I will kill him .” He held a stack of paper in his hand, on which he drew some complicated design drawings with pencils, which were impressively the design drawings of the first generation of battle suits drawn by Stark in the cave.

……Oops!How did I forget this!How could I forget such an important plot!Those terrorists not only did not die, but also picked up the fragments and blueprints of the original battle suit that Stark lost, which gave Obadi a chance to make a copy. I still remember this when I came to the United States!

Wu Ke was very satisfied with my surprised expression, he stuffed the blueprint into his clothes, raised my chin rudely, and said coldly: "Betrayers will not end well, don't expect good treatment as a prisoner , even if you are still useful to me." Speaking of this, he paused, let go of my chin, but raised the corners of his mouth evilly, "After all, as long as you still have breath, it is enough for me now." After that, he turned sideways to give way to the vicious-looking big men behind him, and said leisurely, "I will give you an unforgettable memory." His tone was unusually cheerful, emphasizing, "Unforgettable for a lifetime."

"..."

I can't resist.

No matter what the other party wants to do, I can't resist.

My hands were tied behind the chair, my trousers were tied up, and chains were tied around my ankles.

There was endless darkness all around me, and only the dim light barely illuminated the dirty and ugly faces of those people.

I looked down at the muddy dirt on the ground, my black bangs sliding down and covering most of my face.

It's really tricky.

There are black muzzles and disgusting smelly men in front, hard and ruthless walls behind, and shackles that are impossible to break free. All these tell me: You can’t escape, accept your fate, death is just a moment thing.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that facing all unknown fears alone was more terrifying than death.

When I crossed into the desert inexplicably, I could calmly think about the countermeasures because I knew that there was a superhero and a genius beside me who could definitely escape.But now?what do I have?

I don’t know where the self-defense knives I carried with me have been confiscated. I’m Amitabha if I haven’t been stripped of my clothes. What do I expect the other party to leave me?Besides, there are so many of them, and they are all men, so what can I do?

Ah, when I was upset before, I always thought, why not just die.When he was just caught, he thought he would bite his tongue and kill himself in order to keep his innocence.

But now... Hehe, although this world is ugly and disgusting, no one really wants to leave it.

I slowly closed my eyes and lowered my head not to look at the scene in front of me. I was so weak that I couldn't breathe, but I didn't wait for the expected pain.

I was a little puzzled, so I couldn't help but look up, and I saw all those people staring solemnly at a few pieces of equipment not far away.

A strong man said something to Wu Ke in a language I couldn't understand. Wu Ke pursed his lips and said nothing, so the man continued to talk, and kept talking until Wu Ke frowned, and then closed his mouth in dismay. .

"Retreat first, take her with you."

In the end, Wu Ke compromised and turned away with a wave of his hand. The others immediately packed up their things and picked up their guns to follow. Someone behind me took a black cloth bag and tried to cover my head again. At this moment, I was about to leave. The people who went out suddenly retreated back, and the sound of gunfire followed, followed by continuous screams and curses.

I huddled in a corner, trembling uncontrollably.

This is war.

People who are alive one moment may be dead the next moment, be they good or bad.There are no rules here, as long as you obey orders.There can't be a moment of hesitation here, otherwise the chance to live will be missed.

War is cruel, and I have never felt it more than now.

This group of terrorists is obviously used to fighting guerrilla warfare. When other people were fighting with outsiders, they had already blasted a hole in a corner of the room.

I didn't drink or eat for a long time, and I had no strength to resist. I could only let them drag me away. I was completely desperate.

What is crushing is not the endless darkness, but knowing that even if you pass through the darkness, there will be no light.

"Get down!" The man who grabbed my arm kicked me to the ground hard, the gunshots passed over my head, I only heard someone scream, and the surrounding light dimmed.

What happened?Could it be that the person escorting me blocked the bomb for me with his body?If this is the case, then my hostage seems to be really important and needs a stranger to protect with his life.

If not...

I try my best to open my eyes, wipe off the dirt on my face, and try to stand up. The person covering me slowly stands up after receiving this signal, and the surrounding light is much brighter.

"Don't move yet, it's not safe yet." The somewhat hoarse and weak voice was extremely familiar.

"...James?!" I looked back in astonishment, and was shocked when I saw the face of the man behind me.

It was James Roddy, he actually came after me... The one who blocked everything for me was actually him in the uniform of the Air Force.

"Hey, I'm so glad to see you again." There was an obvious wound on his forehead, and the blood dripped down his face, dripping on my neck and face. .

"Don't cry, girl." He raised his hand to wipe away my tears, and found that his fingers were dirty and bloody, so he said apologetically and embarrassedly, "Sorry, I'm sorry... I didn't pay attention."

I shook my head and opened my mouth to say something, but found that I couldn't say anything.

Rody got up from the ground and stood up, reached out and pulled me up, I leaned beside him, he supported me, frowned and looked around: "Let's go that way." He pointed in the direction and supported me Walking over there, "The soldiers led people away just now, and this place should be safe for the time being." He explained, "There is our ambush over there."

Looking at the scene after the gunpowder smoke ended, I leaned on Roddy's arms and moved with difficulty. After I relaxed my vigilance, I suddenly felt something beating behind my ear, and it was hot, a little hot.

I froze in place for an instant, this couldn't be a fucking bomb! ? ! ? !Microbomb? !

Seeing me stop, Rody looked down at me in confusion: "What's wrong? Can't you walk? I'll carry you on my back?"

I was about to report the unfortunate news when another voice came through the electronic device: "Babe? Can you hear me? Can't you hear me? Oh shit! Jarvis, try again Trying to relocate the tracker, the signal is too bad, the equipment must be damaged, it looks like she was seriously injured...fuck, I must kill those bastards!"

Hearing this voice, I quickly raised my hand to cover my mouth, but I still couldn't help crying, and called out pitifully, "Tony..."