A burst of blue light swept across the scene, and the figures of Lister and Bronski quickly shrank into light spots and were caught in the weird-looking firearms.
The alien creature wearing a black suit and a raven head took back the gun and laughed.
"Hahaha, after waiting for so long, I have captured another strong slave and brought the news about the people on earth back to the planet Lebke. I am the hero of the planet Lebke!"
The crow man looked at the huge severed hand with his red eyes, his heart moved, but when he looked at the shrinking gun in his hand, he couldn't help but feel pity.
The shrinking technology of Lebcon can only work on small creatures. This severed hand has been mechanically modified, and it is too large, so it is obviously impossible to shrink it and take it away.
Looking around, he saw the lights of fire flashing across the night sky. The crow man immediately jumped onto his small aircraft and quickly disappeared from the spot.
Not long after, Tony came to the scene and found no sign of Liszt, so he couldn't help but wonder.
"Strange, that guy is in a hurry to go back to drawing comics?"
Tony shook his head, "Cartoonists work really hard."
"Jarvis, start the large reactor in Stark Tower immediately. I want them to know that they did not succeed in arresting me this time, and there will be no chance in the future."
A trace of determination flashed in Tony's eyes.
Stark industries are spread all over the world. Even if they give up the arms trade, it is still a behemoth that is unimaginable for ordinary people and cannot be easily shaken by them.
Similarly, those guys also knew how huge Stark Industries was, so this time they only adopted slightly "mild" methods to hold Tony back, and then sent an armed team to secretly kidnap Morgan Stark. They did not use war-grade weapons to participate in the battle.
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Of course, they would be very happy if they could kill Tony by the way.
The reason why Tony allowed the armed men to sneak into the villa was not only because he also had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that negotiation could delay time, and that when he found a way to get the best of both worlds, conflicts could be avoided.
Another reason is that if the negotiations fail, Tony will have enough reason to activate the secret weapon to scare the people behind it and force them to give up the idea of taking Morgan away.
The result is obvious. This world must always rely on strength to speak for itself.
Unless he escapes from the earth with Pepper and Morgan, he must face it.
Tony thought for a long time.
Until the night receded and the scorching sun began to rise, a fighter plane descended on the ruins and a familiar figure appeared in Tony's sight.
James Lord, his best friend.
Although Rhodes was wearing a straight military uniform at this time, the swelling on his cheeks and the bruises at the corners of his eyes told Tony that his friend had tried his best.
"Tony, that's great, I thought I'd never see you again."
With tears in his eyes, Rhodes strode forward to hug Tony.
"Sorry, I didn't help you." Rhodes said guiltily.
Tony smiled, "I can solve it alone, no, it should be two people. He is a cartoonist, as you have seen."
He glanced at Rhodes' injuries and said with a cold smile, "They asked you to negotiate with me?"
Rhodes nodded, "Yes, they know that at this time, anyone who comes will have to bear your wrath.
The large reactor you left in New York was operating abnormally, and they knew it was you who was demonstrating."
"I did it on purpose."
Tony pointed to the huge severed hand on the coast with a confident look on his face.
"Not only the reactor, this thing will also be my bargaining chip."
He put his arm around Rhodes' shoulders and said, "I want you to come over and help me. Together we can become real heroes, not tools in their hands."
"What are you going to do?" Rod asked.
Before doing this, he might have hesitated, refused, or persuaded Tony to calm down.
But now, high-level changes are happening frequently, his best friend almost died, and he has had enough of those guys' stupidity and ignorance.
In this world, someone must stand up.
Seeing that Rhodes agreed, Tony took a deep breath and said slowly: "Since neither SHIELD nor TPC can be trusted, then we will set up our own private armed force.
In an era of monsters, the world needs a trustworthy force."
After hearing Tony's plan, Rhodes couldn't help but feel worried.
"This is a good idea, but they will not let such a powerful private armed force operate under their noses."
Tony looked disdainful, "There's nothing they can do if they don't want to, unless they want to really start a war."
He knows better than anyone else who the power of this country is to serve.
Resources, wealth, this is their bottom line.
They won't cause irreparable damage just to wipe out a Stark Industries.
You know, for the world hegemon, the whole world is watching with eager eyes, and they cannot afford to gamble.
At the same time, a confined space.
Liszt's limbs were locked on a bed similar to an experimental table. When he looked up, he saw an extremely huge crow's head.
"Hahaha, Earth's superhero, your body is locked, you can't use magic, just stay here!"
After the red-eyed crow man finished speaking, he closed the storage box in front of him, turned around and said to the yellow-eyed crow man working beside him: "Are they here?"
"Boss, they will get here in ten minutes."
"Very good, get ready to receive more slaves!"
"yes."
The yellow-eyed crow man received the order and waved for more crow men to carry the closed boxes that stored humans.
While the crow people were busy, the red-eyed crow people took out the damaged Tiga armor and studied it, tilting their heads full of doubts.
"Strange, that human mage's armor is too rough, but why is his combat effectiveness so strong? Could it be that he really relies on the power of magic?"
In the storage box next to him, Lister looked around at the humans who were also locked on the experimental table.
They all seemed to be asleep.
After thinking for a while, he shouted around, "Hey guys, is there a bathroom here?"
Hearing Liszt's voice, the people around him woke up one after another.
"He's new."
"Another unlucky guy abducted by aliens."
"Hey, when will someone rescue us?"
Everyone sighed, and many people even became a little numb because they were locked up here for a long time.
Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared.
"Oh, Liszt, my friend, is that you?"
Banner's voice of surprise came from the direction above his head. Liszt tilted his head hard but could only see a thigh covered with leg hair.
"Banner, why are you here?" The corners of Liszt's mouth twitched.
Banner, who was left with only one pair of underpants, experienced social death, and his originally stiff expression became excited.
"It's really you, great, Liszt, use your magic to help us get out of here."
"Sorry, I may not be able to help you. You can ask Hulk to come out and help open the shackles on my hands. Maybe I can find a way." Liszt suggested.
Before Banner could say anything, another voice interrupted the two of them.
"No, once the Hulk appears, he will not only attack innocent people, but also set off an alarm and attract those crows."