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Chapter 19 Heart of Steel (2)

 He ​​won’t follow me, right?!

Tony suddenly trembled, but he quickly denied his thoughts.

Because there is no set of reasonable logic that can explain Robert's appearance here.

If Robert wanted to win the friendship of the chairman of Stark Group, he should have shown it before and not keep putting on a bad face.

Then Tony can almost conclude that Robert's appearance here is just a coincidence.

But... for Tony now, Robert is no less than his last life-saving straw.

After witnessing the armed personnel of the Inmet military who were escorting him being killed by killer guns, Tony no longer cared about his own face.

"Help me, Robert!"

"As long as you are willing to save me, I can give you 100 million... and this lady, after the matter is completed, I can give you 100 million each!"

In the past, this dark-skinned Rayne was a type that Tony would never get close to. Anyone who set his sights on such a tough woman would be scorned by him.

But now he can only ask for help in a humble way!

It’s important to save your own life first!

Tony tied Robert's right arm tightly, just like the last chip in a gambler's hand. Since he had entered the bet, no matter whether Robert's strength was strong or weak, he could only

You can rely on the other party to help you escape.

If he fell into the hands of those mercenaries, Tony could not guarantee that he would return to Gotham intact.

The group of mercenaries are already searching around!

Tony leaned out of the rock and took a quick look. The expression on his face was uglier than crying.

"Mr. Robert, Uncle Robert, now is a time when people's lives are at stake. Is there any way? Is there any way?"

Renne glanced at Tony with disdain and said coldly: "Their purpose is to kidnap you. Aren't you the chairman of the Stark Group? Your life should be quite valuable. Is it possible that the Stark Group doesn't have enough?"

A ransom to take away your life?"

"But..." Tony's lips trembled.

Robert's left hand covered Tony's palm wrapped around his right arm, and he took the other person's hand away from his body with one finger: "Brother Tony, it's not that your price is too low...it's just that I am simply

I don’t want to help you.”

"Ah?" Tony's face suddenly fell.

"If you want me to help you and beat away this wave of mercenaries, what about the next wave of mercenaries? Do you want me to escort you to Gotham City?"

Robert shrugged: "Don't be kidding me. I didn't leave Gotham just to come here to save you. There's no need to go through so much trouble for you."

Robert accepted the trouble he took on for Vanessa. After all, Vanessa was his girlfriend, so he couldn't even bear the responsibilities of a man.

But Tony... For that 100 million, Robert didn't want to wade into such troubled waters.

Moreover, the villain who wants Tony to die on the spot is Stark Group shareholder Obadiah Stane, which makes this matter even more troublesome.

Robert and Rayne looked at each other, both of them seemed a little helpless. Under this situation, even if they wanted to hand Tony over to the mercenaries on the opposite side, they would only think that there was something fishy, ​​and they were 100% sure of it.

The two are Tony's associates.

The witty Tony also knew that even if the two of them didn't want to get on this pirate ship, they were already on it, and all kinds of beautiful words for begging grandpa and grandma spewed out of his mouth as if they were free...

I really have never seen Iron Man with this style of painting, but it is understandable. At this time, Iron Man was still a cynical arms dealer. He studied technology and sold weapons purely for the purpose of making money. There was no such thing as "the greater the ability, the greater the power."

, the awareness that the greater the responsibility is.

I can't see any shadow of Tony Stark, the man who was so determined and dared to snap his fingers with the Infinity Gauntlet.

Robert has no reason to save such a person.

The disdain in Ren's eyes was even worse.

"Do you have a bomb? An ordinary bomb, not one with venom." Robert thought of a good idea.

"Bomb? Yes, I have it." Rayne seemed to have thought of something, first glanced at Tony meaningfully, and then took off the explosive bag hanging from her waist.

Because she was usually worried about running out of venom bombs and running out of stock, although Rayne did not carry the explosive bag with her, she did bring it full of raw materials for making explosives - she could prepare and make explosives temporarily.

A pack of explosives was quickly completed in Lane's hand. Robert took the pack of explosives with satisfaction and whispered: "Don't resist anything you encounter later."

"I...Okay...Okay." Seeing that the current situation was indeed critical, Rayne gave up her thoughts of playing tricks.

"What are you talking about?" Tony thought that Robert and Robert were going to fight each other desperately, and he broke into a cold sweat.

Robert threw the explosive bag out: "Lighter."

"Ah? Oh, here you go." Tony handed Robert a valuable lighter.

After Robert lit the lighter, he accurately threw the lighter on the explosive package.

"Wait! Is this explosive bag too close..." Tony exclaimed.

But before he could finish speaking, a thunderous noise erupted near the three people. The powerful explosive force not only blew the rock covering the three people's bodies into pieces, but also raised a tornado that covered the area.

The dust of sight.

The mercenaries who were rummaging around naturally noticed this place for the first time, but when the dust settled, there was only an unconscious man on the scattered rock fragments.

"This is Tony Stark." Looking at the bloody face of the unconscious man, Gene Kahn stretched out his finger to test Tony's breath.

"Still alive."

"Lord Mandarin, do we want to kill him directly? When we cooperated with Obadiah Stan, the other party clearly told us to kill Tony Stark." Raza Hamidmi said, holding his hand

In the previous action, I was ready to shoot a headshot to kill this so-called mission target.

"Mandarin" Gene Kahn raised his hand and said: "Don't worry, you know that Tony Stark is not only the chairman of Stark Group, but also a technical genius. I heard that Stark Group has developed many

The weapons are all made by Tony Stark."

"You mean..." Raza instantly understood the leader's intention.

"We need him to help us develop weapons. As long as we have weapons, we will not be controlled by those Inmate group companies. You should know the significance of weapons to our Ten Rings Gang."

Raza took a deep breath. As the commander of the Ten Rings Gang, he knew very well the importance of weapons to an organization - if they did not have weapons, the Ten Rings Gang would be lambs to be slaughtered in the eyes of the group companies, and even if they had weapons

They still don’t have the ability to independently develop weapons, and they are just a knife that can be replaced at any time.

"Leave this matter to me, leader."

The Mandarin, who had long black hair, tied up his hair and wrapped it into a ball behind his head. He patted Raza on the shoulder: "Very good."

"But there is one more thing, leader...the explosion just now..."

The Mandarin pulled out his gloves and put them into his trouser pocket: "We didn't see anything. The mission is over, Raza."

"Yes, chief."

In the smoke-filled explosion area, the Mandarin also saw two looming figures.

What are the origins of those two people... The Mandarin narrowed his eyes.

But no matter where you come from, you must not hit my gun, otherwise...


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