[Steel + Avengers] The Evolutionary History of the Ten Rings

When mentioning Stark, the first thing Mansha thought of was the villa standing on the cliff and the champagne beauty in it.

When the prisoner who was pushed and shoved and covered with a sack passed by on the main road of the dark grotto, Mansha didn't immediately recognize who he was.

What attracted her attention was only the dilapidated electrical box in the opponent's arms.

No, or... an extremely long wire came out of the electrical box, wound several times, and then rudely protruded into the hem of the prisoner's shirt.Like an earthworm in the mud, protruding a very hideous trace leading to the heart.In a place like a grotto, where even the most basic lighting conditions are as bad as the last century, it is very rare.

"Wow, Frankenstein in the new era?" Man Sha tilted her head to look at Hong.

Hong sneered: "Thinking too much."

In a grotto full of foreigners, this five-second English conversation was enough to make Stark's adrenaline rush.But it was not suitable to do too much at this time. The soldier behind him raised his gun and pressed against his lower back because of the prisoner's slower footsteps.

This is probably the most embarrassing moment in his decades of career, not one of them.

Calm down, Stark, calm down.

Secretly cheering himself up, Stark tried his best to suppress the urge to turn his head to the source of the sound, and was quietly escorted away by the soldiers.

In this regard, Hong showed a very obvious sneer, then lowered her head and turned to Mansha, "Is it interesting?"

"No, not at all." Man Sha didn't understand his words, her pupils shrank in the dim environment, she raised her head, staring at Hong with a dazed expression, "Since you don't intend to put it back, why don't you kill him? "

"nothing dealing with you."

Mansha shrugged, "Okay."

Since it's all about this, even if something happens in the end, it has nothing to do with her.

The cloudless desert gradually darkened, but the night wind was still as strong as ever, mixed with an inexplicable fishy smell.

The one-eyed cage was dragged out of the grotto by the soldiers, and the driver who worked for Mansha held the key, tossed it up and down, glanced at her hesitantly, and asked, "Do you really want to release it? "

"It's him. If you make a mistake, I'll beat you. Even if you don't come out tonight, you still have to open it tomorrow. Which car can fit such a big cage."

Man Sha glanced at him, "What's more, I don't know how long it will take to make One Eye quiet down."

"Anaesthetic?" suggested the driver.

Man Sha sneered, "If you don't want him to wake up halfway and get into trouble, you can try it."

"That's it."

After finishing speaking, he bent down and stuffed the key into Mansha's hand, and immediately took two steps back, "Come on, I support you mentally."

One-eyed grabbed the iron railing, glanced suspiciously between the two people in front of him, and finally gave up on Mansha, and stopped on the guy who smelled rather unbeaten, and grinned at him, revealing a row of white pointed eyes tooth.

The driver's drooping hand twitched, and subconsciously wiped the sweat on his trouser legs, "It, no, he doesn't seem... not very friendly?"

"Maybe I'm hungry."

"!"

"Just kidding." Man Sha approached the iron cage, unlocked it, and waved to her partner who had been wronged for an unknown amount of time, "Come out."

One Eye hadn't moved before he turned his head, and the soldiers in a circle all around immediately raised their guns.

In this regard, because Mansha was standing in front of him, the snow monster just roared in a low voice, instead of rushing out and tearing the guy who angered him to pieces like in the past.

Mansha looked around coldly, seeing that the soldiers were unwavering, with annoyance flashing across their faces.Grabbing an iron railing, she activated the ten-ring mark, throwing the molten iron to the ground effortlessly.

"Kangdang—Gululu—"

At the moment when the railing was crumpled into balls by her bare hands, everyone was frightened.

A soldier lowered his gun hesitantly.

second... third...

Mansha turned her head until no guns were aimed at Cyclopedia, held his stubbled palm, and comforted him: "Relax, relax, I am here."

One-eyed squatted down, his scalp, which hadn't been taken care of for a long time, was a little itchy, he lowered his head, and was about to rub against her, but forgot that the location was wrong, and slammed into the railing neatly.

His second rant sounded a little aggrieved.

The driver boldly hid behind Mansha, and when he saw this scene, he immediately laughed, "Stupid than a pig."

Man Sha turned her head, let go of her hand, and her one-eyed arm rose into the air, directly lifting him up.The snow monster looked innocent, clamping the driver with its thick knuckles, swinging it back and forth with great interest.

"Be careful." Man Sha had no expression on her face, and she didn't know who she was telling, "It's hard for me to explain when I die."

The driver screamed: "Hurry up, hurry up, let me get down!"

One-eyed grinned, and threw him into the sky cheerfully, treating him like a ball.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

That scream pierced through numerous obstacles and reached the bottom of the grotto.

Stark paused with his hand inside the missile, and slowly pulled out 0.15 grams of metal palladium. Then he raised his eyebrows, "Is there a carnival outside?"

The roommate in the same cell hadn't figured out that he didn't want to make a Jericho missile, but just frowned, "It should be that monster."

"monster?"

"I've only seen it once." The roommate frowned even more tightly, "The guard's arm was directly bitten off by it, which is very dangerous."

"...If I don't do what they say." Stark swallowed, and suddenly felt that the pliers in his hand weighed a thousand catties, "Will I be fed to it?"

"One-eyed non-vegetarian."

Man Sha opened the military MRE ration package provided by the driver, licked the minced meat chili sauce on her fingertips with her tongue, and was silent for a long time before restraining her twisted face, and said hoarsely: "I don't want to eat this either."

"How about changing it to cheese dumplings, or black bean tomato curry?" The driver became very obedient after playing trapeze a dozen times.

... For some reason, she lost her appetite when she heard these words.

"What did Cyclops eat before?"

"I didn't eat anything." The driver shrugged, "That's why I'm so hungry. In the first two days, it tore open the car door with bare hands."

Before he could finish his complaint, Mansha's phone rang suddenly.

"Wait a moment." She picked up the phone, ignored the driver's struggle when facing Cyclops, lowered her head and took two steps aside, her voice slowed down, "What's the matter?"

The driver behind couldn't wait to complain about her, which planet's black technology is the mobile phone that still has a signal in the desert.

Even their boss, Dahong, wanted to communicate with the outside world, using wired telephones.

"He's not dead." Mansha couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she heard what Osborn said on the other end, "Now I'm sure, you must have something to hide from me."

"Are you sure it's not an illusion?"

"It's not like you to be so eager for quick success." She also blocked her vision, recalling the urgency in his tone just now, Man Sha curled her lips, and she always felt something was wrong after hanging up the phone.Osborn is in charge of their common information channel in New York. If he doesn't want her to know, then she can only turn to the Ten Rings for help.

I don't want it.

There must be some clues from the person who is about to be killed.

In the cell, Stark was thinking about how to use metal palladium perfectly, and the iron door facing him clicked and was opened directly.Looking at the person, Stark subconsciously touched the burly chin that hadn't been shaved for two days, "Hey, new roommate? There's no distinction between men and women. In a sense, it's really heaven."

As soon as he said so, he gently pushed the index finger of his right hand, hiding the removed metal ring in the shadow of the electric box.

Man Sha glanced at the cable tube on his chest, and the choking smell of engine oil filled the air, making her not want to go around, "Do you know who wants to kill you?"

"That's a lot."

Upon hearing her voice, Stark immediately connected with the two people he met during the day, vigilant in his heart, and with a hint of hope, "Are you American?"

Mansha shook her head.

Stark put away the disappointment, coughed, and inquired: "Someone wants my life?"

"Maybe."

"There are too many candidates, such as Justin Hammer, I bet he must have thought of poisoning my burger." Stark shrugged, but his peripheral vision did not move away from Mansha for a second.

Man Sha clicked her tongue. From her point of view, unless this man cheated, he would have already stepped into the door of death.Due to Stark's stubborn playboy impression in the past, she didn't want to care what the other party was thinking at all, "It's not him, change it."

"How do you know it's not." Stark's heart moved, "Did I see you somewhere?"

Before Man Sha could answer him, the driver had already covered his red and swollen face, stumbled and pushed open the door to come in, "It's time."

Man Sha nodded, raised her legs and walked towards him.

"Hey, I say!"

Mansha lowered her head, followed Stark's hand on her shoulder, her eyes met him directly, "Is there anything else?"

"I bet, if I die..." Stark has never been like this, racking his brains to use his tongue, "You can't find out who wants to kill me at all."

"so?"

"Let me go." Stark lowered his voice so that the driver could not hear him, "Then next time the other party comes again, I'm sure I can catch him."

Which one is more important to her, the Ten Rings or Osborne?

Obvious.

Man Sha blinked and slapped his hand away, "Let me think about it."

"No." Hearing her request, Hong flatly refused.

Man Sha frowned, "Even if he goes back, it's impossible to remember the coordinates of the base, and you don't have to have the Jericho missile."

Hong didn't bother to refute, but just waved her hand, motioning her to get out of his sight.

Man Sha bit her lip, thinking of Osborn's anomaly, and asked tentatively, "Could it be because you made a deal with someone..."

"what do you know!"

Hong paused as he turned the ring, then turned around, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Man Sha sneered, "If I die, brother will not let you go."

"What is Man Yaojin? He only relies on his surname." Hong snorted coldly, but seemed to have thought of something, and left in anger, leaving Man Sha where she was.

Stark didn't have much hope for that lady's help, but the armor manufacturing may not be 100% successful, and it would be better to have an extra layer of guarantee.

Therefore, when Mansha dragged him and his roommate out, both of them felt a little unbelievable.

"Why save me?"

"As you said, lead out that person." Mansha walked in front, always paying attention to the movement in front of her. "Besides, they don't give one-eyed meat to eat."

He didn't understand this at first, but when Mansha led them out of the corner, the soldiers who were supposed to stand guard there were piled together by the snow monster like building blocks.

Stark couldn't help feeling a chill when he saw One Eye sniffing around like a dog, and finally pulled out a sausage from a man's trouser pocket.

God bless, the other party should not like eating live meat... right?

☆, finally

? "Woo-hum!"

The motor roared all the way. From a distance, the group of snow monsters sitting on the roof of the car looked like a small sandstorm wrapped in a monster and running wildly.

Stark glanced at Mansha, who was listening to music with headphones on, and ignored him.

While thinking about the fallen steel armor, he recalled the sci-fi movie just now, no, it should be called a blockbuster fantasy movie.He dared to swear by his favorite cheeseburger, the two people had no medium in their hands at all, and they just set fire to each other with bare hands, which was even more unscientific than the over-promoted decathlon Captain America in the last century.

Such a violent woman... As expected, Xiaojiali is still cute, and I must give her a raise when I go back.

Sensing his resentment, Man Sha opened her eyes slightly, and lazily said to the intense rock music in her ears, "To be honest, I don't like you very much."

"What a coincidence."

Stark's fear of her was immediately overwhelmed by his unhappiness, "Me too."

Man Sha sneered: "Want to accompany Cyclops?"

"I'm sorry, I like you so much that I'll die if I miss one more look." Stark said with a straight face, "Please let me stay."

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Regarding the vicious incident of beating the cadres of the Ten Rings Gang, Man Sha absent-mindedly guessed Master Mandarin's reaction, pointed out five fingers to Stark, and said, "Five days, find out who is going to kill you."

"My name is not Holmes, thank you."

"Five days later, tell me the answer." Mansha paused, "Or let me cut up your two taels of meat and feed it to the dogs."

As the leader of the earth's black technology, facing her, a member of the magic team, Stark suddenly felt his heart tighten.He was not relieved until they parted ways at the airport.Facing the worries of his military friends, he put on an unfathomable expression, pondered for a long time, and then answered after repeated questions: "You said... If I call now, can I have a hamburger right away when I return to the United States?"

"Shut up Stark!"

Tony Stark is getting more and more unhappy when he tells the truth and gets shut up all the time.

Five days is a very short period of time, short enough for Stark to hold a press conference, tell all the enemies that he is still alive, and reassemble a titanium alloy armor, but not enough for him to find the murderer.

Five days is also a very long time, long enough for the Mandarin to see Hong's ambition clearly and expel him from the gang.No matter how many years the Mandarin has lived, there will always be some old Chinese blood in his bones. It is his business to ignore his children, but it is not okay for others to treat them lightly.

Not to mention that Mansha just asked for a Stark, even if she destroyed all the forces of the Ten Rings in Afghanistan, he would still be able to smile and say yes, enough bears.

A capable parent is so confident.

But Mansha hasn't figured this out yet. When she asked Osborn to meet, there was a lot of evidence of poor sleep under her eyes.One is the pressure from her parents, and the other is because of what Osborne's childhood friend said to her.

"Didn't sleep well?"

Sitting opposite her, Osborne's pale face was more delicate and less popular than before under the meticulous hair.

"I'm thinking about something." Mansha shook her head, and pushed the bone china cup filled with white water towards him, "It's hot, drink some first."

Osborne pressed his fingers against the warm wall of the cup, and didn't ask what she was thinking, but only slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Man Sha stared at him for a long time, and said affirmatively, "Your hands are shaking."

Osborne put down his glass slowly, his expression getting darker.Smart people always like to think too much. He suppressed the anxiety in his heart and smirked: "You know?"

"What should I know." Seeing his expression, Mansha laughed angrily, "What should I know, I can't even compare with Peter Parker, he knows your condition better than me."

"...that's what my father told him."

Man Sha clicked her tongue, "I deserve it for not pleasing your father?"

"You calm down."

"Then tell me why?"

She clearly said she would help, why did she have to set up a trick to force her to do it!Mansha's heart was about to explode. Looking at Osborn's still calm expression, she couldn't help but be aggressive, "Say it."

As long as you tell me, I will believe it.

talk!

What can I say, Hydra's clairvoyance plan, Ten Rings' war blueprint, Osborn's human experimentation, or the fact that he was a dog begging for a cure?Either way, he felt sick.

What's more, if you say it, there will be no intersection again.

Osborne stared at her silently, and said for a while, "We'll talk about it someday when you calm down."

"boom!"

The black marble table was broken in two by Mansha!

The left side of her face was burning, and Mansha pressed the mark, and coldly swept over Osborn, who was splashed by water, "There will never be that day."

After she left, Osborn bent down and slowly picked up the pieces of the bone china cup one by one.Unable to load hot water, the bone china fragments gradually cooled, which was the temperature he was most familiar with.

"That's the best." He smiled lowly.

One-eyed has never understood human feelings, and being able to eat a whole pig is no small happiness.

"Crack-crack-crack-"

Mansha lifted a chair and sat in front of him, propping her face with her hands, listening to the sour sound of bones being chewed into slag by him, she suddenly felt better.

"Am I too weak?"

"Crack-crack-crack-"

"Actually, I don't blame him, it's just that I regard him as a friend, and he doesn't have one, right?"

"Crack-crack-crack-"

"I want to go back to China, you said, why did they allow me to go back?"

"Crackling—wow?" One Eye heard the familiar words, looked down at her, and hiccupped lazily.

Hearing the eyeliner's report, Justin, who expressed his joy at seeing his niece and Osborn having a falling out, was delighted, and the secretary walked into his office with a look of seeing a ghost, "Boss, Mr. Stark's call."

Justin was taken aback, "Which Stark?"

"Do you think my dead dad will get up and chat with you?" Tony Stark on the other end of the phone habitually said, "That's the end of the chat, give me the call of the chick you brought to the party last time. "

Justin coughed, "She's still a child."

"Of course I knew she was a child."

Stark looked puzzled, "The chest is so flat, wait, what do you think I want to do?"

"This..." Justin fell silent.

Stark felt insulted to his personality and taste.

At the same time, Mansha's side.

"The Mandarin is interested in Stark?" Mansha blinked, "Okay, I'll 'stare' at him."

When the two got in touch, Stark hadn't found out who the person who wanted to kill him was. He was surprised that Mansha was unexpectedly easy to talk to.

"Because there is no reason to want to know."

Mansha smiled maliciously, and decided to vent her resentment towards Osborne in another way, "Besides, I have more interesting things to do now."

Stark shuddered, with a bad feeling.

When Obadiah Stein betrayed him, the two metal bodies beat each other all night, and the next day's headlines became "Stark infighting: the love and hatred of the young master and the old minister" This sensational headline .

Even if he held a press conference and admitted that he was Iron Man, Stark's stock did not rise back to its original price.For this reason, Pepper stared at Stark's house all day long, forcing him to not talk about love with Playboy's new cover girl for a long time, and the whole person was going to be decadent.

Mansha approached Justin, who had bitten two bites of Stark's flesh, and sent him the design and parameter diagram of the armor.When Stark got a subpoena to sit on the Senate Armed Services Committee, Justin showed up as the new DoD weapons supplier and showed off his robot army, making Stark even more entangled.

Coupled with the previous generation of Stark's grievances about the Ark reactor and others, he was in a hurry for a while, and finally got rid of the poison and confirmed his relationship with Pepper. Loki invaded the earth with an army.

Stark hugged Pepper, turned his head and refused to look at the vibrating phone, "I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen."

Ding!S.H.I.E.L.D. reminds you to save the world!

Mansha provided Loki with a lot of weapons through an intermediary.For this, the only price he has to pay is to let go of his hand during the invasion and let her study an alien soldier.Although before the agreement was reached, Loki repeatedly tried to control her with the scepter to no avail.

The gods from Asgard are afraid.

The Mandarin touched the Ten Rings and smiled without saying a word.

Anyway, the transmission device was tampered with by Mansha. If the Avengers couldn't handle it, she would close the passage by herself.Fast forward to the story of saving the world. In short, after the Great War in New York, when the actor of Mandarin was happily playing the national live broadcast, Harry Osborn suddenly received a courier packaged in titanium alloy.

The twins with cool expressions stared at him as he wrote their names, and walked away without saying a word.

An alien experimental body with a living cell activity far exceeding that of human beings, and a mysterious potion numbered GH325.

He knew who it was.Although Mansha unilaterally ignored him, he had been involved in the Ten Rings Gang for so many years, and there was always a way to know what she had done.

Osborne sighed, clenched and loosened his fists, loosened and clenched again.Even when he knew that Peter was Spider-Man, but refused to give him a little blood, he didn't have the mood swings now.

Before he could figure out how to reconcile with Mansha, the FBI and S.H.I.E.L.D. came to his door.

Stark, who had been baited miserably, hadn't caught the twins yet. He was exhausted and didn't want to show off anymore. He informed the government of the relationship between Mansha and the Ten Rings Gang. Regardless of whether these terrorist attacks had anything to do with her, anyway, the whole world is now Looking for Mansha.

So, where is Mansha?

"You."

Man Yaojin shook his head, "Starting tomorrow, get up at seven o'clock to chant scriptures."

"Hey?!"

"Wait a minute, wait until father is ready." Man Miujin looked at his younger sister, with a hint of warmth in his knife-like sharp eyes, "No matter who it is, I will help you deal with it."

Whether it's Stark, or... Osborn.

The author has something to say:

unfinished [I confess]

Forcibly combining the styles of Sony and Disney is really killing me, I kneel down, little angels, please forgive me once.