The noisy and chaotic sound kept echoing in his ears, accompanied by the bloody hands shaking the shadows and his screams. Tony only felt like he had an extremely chaotic dream. The scene jumped too quickly but made him a little confused about the content of the fierceness.

"ah-!"

With a scream, Tony suddenly started to do anything. He closed his eyes and patted his forehead. The heart-wrenching headache made him feel that he was always tinnitus. The oxygen tube inserted into his nose made him feel painful.

Tony rubbed his eyes, screamed softly, pulled out the oxygen tube inserted into his nose and threw it aside. He looked around and reached out to hold the water cup on the small cabinet at the bedside. This was the first time he had encountered the scene of his throat being smoked.

Tony felt that his hands were a little out of control, and the direction of his movement was quite different from what he wanted. He took a sudden breath and cursed inwardly. At this moment, the feeling of his body made this playboy who was usually spending money and living in peace and contentment extremely uncomfortable.

"If I were you, I would never have wanted to move like that."

A gentle and calm voice came from behind Tony, and the elegant tone and clear voice made people feel involuntarily.

Tony looked back and saw a familiar tall and thin back facing a torn mirror, with his beard carefully hanging. However, he ignored him because the abnormal situation on his chest gave him an ominous premonition.

He touched the two wires along the chest and was connected to a worn car battery. He touched his chest, and the hard iron touch made Tony, the weapon manufacturing expert, crazily tear open his bandage, and a round iron block was embedded in his chest.

Dr. Ethan finished shaving his beard, gently put away the suggested shaving knife made of broken iron sheets, took off the broken mirror tied to the top of the post, and handed it to Tony, who had a somewhat dull expression.

Tony took it silently, neither of them spoke.

Dr. Ethan briskly picked up the dark pot on the fire, and kept stir-frying it while whistling. His happy expression seemed to be like cooking at his own home, without any feeling of being locked in the little black cave.

Compared to Dr. Ethan's form, Tony's reaction was a bit normal. He then had a faint light in the fire, staring at the broken mirror with his eyes, and said weakly: "What did you do to me?"

"Am I?" Dr. Ethan chuckled and said, "I saved your life! I took out as many shrapnel as possible, but there were still many left. They went down the blood vessels to your heart. Do you want to see this?" Ethan picked up a small glass bottle and shook it twice, threw it to Tony, and smiled and said, "Let it be for you as a souvenir!"

Tony took it and flipped it over and observed the dim light.

"Someone in my village had suffered such injuries." Ethan's tone turned lower and he said slowly: "People call them dead. In just one week, shrapnel in the blood will pierce into the soft internal organs, the heart and even the spinal cord, and then..."

"What is this?" Tony interrupted his explanation and looked down at the iron thing on his chest.

"That?" Ethan smiled and pointed to the car battery and said, "This is an electromagnetic connected to the car battery. I use it to temporarily prevent shrapnel from entering your heart."

Tony pulled up his clothes silently, lowering his head and wondering what he was thinking.

This incident had a big blow to him. A playboy worth millions was a pitiful person who was threatened by his life at any time. This transformation was a little big.

"We've met at the Technical New Year's Meeting in Bern, Switzerland."

"I don't remember it!"

"Of course you don't remember!" Dr. Ethan still had a smile on his face and a hint of irony, saying, "If I drink that, I will definitely not be able to stand, let alone give an IC speech."

Before he finished speaking, a shout suddenly came from the iron gate. The unknown language and strange tone made Tony feel a little puzzled. But Ethan, who had been calm as usual, became a little nervous. He pulled Tony, who was unknown, and stood aside.

A fat man with a big beard walked in with a few gun-carrying subordinates, raised his hands, and said in a weird tone with excitement:

"Tony Stark, welcome you! The most famous murderer in America's history."

Tony and Ethan held their heads in both hands and stared at the fat man's performance expressionlessly. Tony didn't know what he was going to say, and his weird tone made him feel sore.

"We are honored to see you." The fat man took out a photo with a smile and said, "We want you to build a missile, which is the Jericho missile you demonstrated two days ago."

A flash of lightning, Tony finally connected the cause and effect. His eyes moved, staring at the fat man's crazy smile, and said, "I refuse!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man's smile disappeared immediately. He waved his hand slightly, and immediately two people stepped forward to drag Tony out.

Then the next thing will be successful, you will be beaten and punished. Anyway, it is the punishment that tortures Tony in a variety of ways without really losing his ability to do it.

Xiao Meng looked at the scene of Tony being pushed into the water and struggling in the light screen with excitement. Her fist was tightly clenched on the sofa and said, "Come on, yes! Do it again! Yay!"

Wang Zheng was unable to pat his forehead, turned to Jin Liuniang and said, "Why hasn't she changed her mind for so long?"

Jin Liuniang covered her mouth and smiled, "It's not the sequelae of your mission."

Wang Zheng was speechless. He still missed the shy and cute Xiaomeng before. Since the jewelry robbery mission five or six years ago, Xiaomeng's personality has changed from a shy, natural and cute girl to a black-bellied and violent girl. He showed a strong interest in torture, abuse and other things, and said vicious words with a gentle smile on his face. The contrast between them really makes people unable to help vomiting blood.

But in the sense of Mo Zhong, it is considered to have grown up, although Wang Zheng was a little dumbfounded. However, as long as Xiao Meng's attachment to him has not changed, he will not limit his subordinates' interests and hobbies.

"The progress is too slow!" Wang Zheng folded his arms and pillowed behind his head, complaining.

Lucy said: "After the punishment, the time for consideration and design, it will take at least thirty-six hours. If you want to form a shape, it may take more than a week."

Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Jin Liuniang with a twitching corner of his mouth.

Jin Liuniang turned to other directions with an innocent look on her face, but the corner of her smirk still revealed her happy mood.

Wang Zheng sighed and said, "Okay, so let's report to me during a while. Has the Russian nuclear physicist Ivan found?"

"We found him in the slums of Moscow three years ago," Jin Liuniang laughed and said, "not only did we find him, but we also found his seriously ill and bedridden father."

Wang Zheng was slightly shocked and couldn't help but lean forward, "The scientist who invented the Ark reactor with Tony's father?"

Jin Liuniang nodded with a smile.

"That's great!" Wang Zheng said excitedly: "In this way, our energy transformation will no longer be a problem."

Freck said calmly: "I have introduced the identity information of these two physicists into the United States through official channels, and are now conducting research on energy furnaces in the steel armor research team of the mechanical public enemy."

"We have synthesized and handed over the new energy elements of the Ark Reactor to Ivan and his son. I believe that the final improvement will be completed soon!" Jin Liuniang smiled slightly and continued: "In terms of base camp, we have transformed ten NS5 manufacturing plants. After the steel armor is finalized, it will produce at a speed of 10,000 per day, and our legion will be covered soon."

Wang Zheng was slightly stunned and said, "How many soldiers are we under our command now?"

Jin Liuniang slapped her forehead and complained: "Sir, you have been married to that little girl in recent years, and you don't care about our development at all. Now the Yuri troops under your command have about 300,000 people, and the genetic people are 50,000. Basically, you can fill the spaceships we obtained in the deadly violet plane."

Wang Zheng's eyes widened, a little unexpected. Then he lowered his head and thought for a while, saying, "It seems that we have initially gained the strength to conquer the plane, and the base to control the plane is about to be put on the agenda."

Jin Liuniang said: "We have almost been asking the local gold mines in the base camp to mine. We have been searching through the White Tiger from the Ming Dynasty for more than a year. Now the gold price has soared. However, they have established their country on the silver standard but have no impact!"

"Then let's defeat Luzon!" Wang Zheng pondered for a moment and said, "There are not many people there, and the gold mine reserves are ranked above the top in the world. Take it down and put all the residents into the acropolis we have built. After transformation, we can also add a group of more independent personnel."

"Oh," Jin Liuniang nodded indifferently and agreed.

"How can time be studied?" Wang Zheng circled his mind for a few times, touched his stubble, and asked this question.

"It's OK. For ordinary people, as long as they inject a drug into the nerve center, use the blood vessel nerves as a bridge to build a new energy consumption network, and then replace it with time, they can minimize the consumption of their own cells. Even ordinary humans can extend their lifespan to more than a thousand years. If they want to completely replace it, they only need to transform it in the culture tank!"
Chapter completed!