Tony seemed to be concentrating on assembling mechanical parts, but the content of his words had nothing to do with it.
Yingson was not surprised by Tony's confusion. When he first came here, he had the same questions as Tony.
"Some of the guys here speak Arabic, some speak Ur, and there are also Riddar, Pashto..."
"Continental, the Russian language of the Northern Alliance."
"So these people are probably desperadoes from various countries around the world, and they are your loyal customers, Stark."
"They call themselves the Ten Commandments Gang."
The Ten Commandments Gang...
Tony has never heard of this organization. Without this kidnapping incident, the Ten Rings Gang would be like rats in the sewer. He would never know about it, because his villa is so high-end that he can guarantee that there will never be rats escaping.<
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"What about the leader here?"
"I have never seen the leader here. They seem to call him Mandarin..."
"The Mandarin? This name is very novel."
Yingsen's eyes glanced towards the passage: "Someone is here, they may have noticed something... That glowing thing on your chest is not something with a low sense of existence."
Tony shrugged: "Who is the leader?"
"It seems to be called Raza."
The two stopped talking to each other and raised their hands above their heads, as if they were ready to be manipulated.
Raza did not let down his guard easily. As Yingson said, these guys were clearly outlaws, and the outlaws in Tony's imagination didn't even trust their own people, let alone the two Inmets. "Don't think that I don't know about your little tricks." Raza approached Tony and patted the energy core on his chest with his gray-gloved palm.
Tony stared intently, he did not understand the language Raza spoke, and Raza did not understand Inmatic, so Tony simply kept silent.
"Mr. Raza, we..."
"Yingsen!"
"Why did you betray us!"
Yingsen's Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Sir, this matter is very complicated, and we have tried our best."
"Hold him down!"
Two mercenaries controlled Yingson from behind. They pressed Yingson down and put his head on the anvil.
"Yingsen, what on earth are you doing?"
Raza held the pliers and took out a red-hot soldering iron from the furnace.
"Jack Missile."
"What are you doing!"
This is no longer a doubt... They know... They know our plan, they have discovered it long ago...
Tony broke out in a cold sweat. At this moment, he thought that Yingsen would tell everything. Everything, they secretly made the Flying Valley Armor and tried to escape from here!
It’s over...
"Jack Missile!"
"What on earth are you doing!"
"JACK MISSILE!!!"
Yingsen's eyes were fixed on the iron that was smoking white in front of him, but his answer was still the same - Jack Missile!
"Open your mouth and let me put this thing into your mouth. I want to hear your answer whether it's a Jack Missile or not!"
Tony knew that he could no longer remain indifferent. He had to make some changes. Didn't he always expect to make changes...
Right now, from now on, overcome fear...
These sewer rats can only show off with the weapons they made!
There is nothing to be afraid of...
Tony Stark......
Tony finally stood up: "What do you want? The completion date of the Jack missile?"
Raza glanced at Tony, who put down the iron pliers: "Tomorrow, assemble the Jack missile before tomorrow."
He left here with a group of his men, but Tony and Yingson knew that they had never actually left. They were everywhere, just above their heads and on the other side of those cameras.
Tony and Yingson looked at each other.
The plan must be carried out in advance. What a bullshit Jack missile. They have not manufactured any parts of the Jack missile these days. They spent some time on designing the appearance of the Jack missile to be much more exquisite.
"Go east, thirty-three steps, and then walk north for forty-five steps..."
"Have you remembered everything?"
Tony finished building the armored mask, and he said seriously: "I remember it all, Yingsen."
In the blind spot that the camera couldn't see, Yingsen began to assemble the armor on Tony's body. They had built the various parts of the armor in advance, and now they only needed to use electric welding to weld the various parts together.
But this way Tony will be unable to move, and they will be discovered by the guys from the Ten Rings Gang at any time...
"You can do it casually, the appearance doesn't need to be too good-looking."
"Okay, okay."
Yingsen's hands were shaking.
"Those guys outside are knocking on the door, you can say something, just say anything!"
"He speaks Ukrainian, I don't speak Ukrainian!"
Yingsen could only shout a few words in the language of the desert continent: "No problem, everything is fine!"
But this can't fool those smart guys at all.
They started banging on the door!
Yingsen typed on the keyboard of his laptop: "What should I do next?"
Tony directed: "Press the i key first, then press the Enter key..."
"Very good, the progress bar is now 30%..."
"It's too late, Tony, they're coming in soon!"
"Everything is going according to plan, Yingsen, listen to me, you run and hide first..."
"I will buy time for you." Yingsen finally looked at Tony.
"Yingsen!"
He picked up the submachine gun on the ground...
This guy with a hairless forehead, this meticulous man wearing glasses...
He picked up the submachine gun, and the bullets might not even hit the enemy's toes...
But he went without hesitation. Tony quietly watched the progress bar on the laptop reaching 100%.
However, the sound of submachine gun fire in the distance has gone out.
Everything returns to darkness.
Tony suddenly came to his senses in a daze. He looked at the crackling rain of bullets in front of him, and was shocked to realize that he was still behind bars and surrounded by the enemy.
Tony put the mask of the Flying Valley Armor on his head. This time, he knew clearly what he should do. This was a clear direction. He had never felt this way before.
Until now, whether he invented something or had sex with a woman, it was all based on a whim, but now... he has no such emotions at all, and he has only one idea - to kill all these damn Ten Commandments Gang.
Lie down on the ground and take Yingsen out of this hellish place.
Use the Flying Valley armor they made together.
That’s right, they made it together!
Tony knocked the rushing mercenary away seven feet away with one punch.
Step by step, he walked into the sight of Raza and others.
Steel armor appeared in front of this group of mercenaries.