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402 Let Death Give You a Son

"What did I do to you?"

Guo Dong smiled and walked to the small stove next to him, took out a small pot, and found something that might be called food. While doing the most inferior 'cooking', he looked at Tony with a smile.

: "I saved your life, what do you think I did to you?"

After once again affirming that he had saved his life, Guo Dong lowered his head to search and found a small bottle: "I took out all the shrapnel as much as possible, but there are still a lot of small shrapnel that cannot be taken out.

They will flow into your heart along your blood, and eventually you will become a living dead... I have seen too many such people in this damn place during this time."

With a slight shake of his hand, Guo Dong threw the small bottle containing several shrapnel fragments: "This is the little cutie I took out of your body. It was once a part of your body. Keep it as a souvenir.

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Bang bang bang!

A chaotic knock on the door interrupted the conversation between the two people. The second leader of the terrorists, the bearded man, broke in with a group of people.

"Wow, I'm so sorry, I forgot that Ethan can speak multiple languages ​​and can translate between you and these guys!"

Looking at the back of Tony who was violently taken away because he refused to make Jericho missiles for these terrorists, Guo Dong expressed his apology in his heart with full apologies, well, apologies without any waves in his heart.

Fortunately, although there was no longer Ethan, the translator, blocking the way to help Tony deal with the situation, the bearded leader still spared Tony's life at the last moment and sent him back. Before leaving,

, and Guo Dong looked at each other meaningfully.

"Are you desperate?"

Looking at Tony sitting there lifelessly, Guo Dong frowned and stood in front of him: "You have lost all hope for the future, even for the present? So, you gave up on yourself?"

"What else can I do?"

Tony raised his head and looked at Guo Dong with dull eyes: "It's impossible for them to let me leave alive. Besides, even if they don't kill me, I won't live for more than a week."

Guo Dong sneered: "Then you just accept your fate? Then wait for the hard work and pride that you originally invented and created to protect peace, the people and the soldiers, turn into this damn irresponsible thing.

Part or even the source of the chaos in the world, becoming the very weapons you intended to use to protect people from being killed?"

"Is this the legacy you want to leave to the world?"

Guo Dong grabbed Tony's shoulders with a pair of iron hands, and the force was so strong that Tony felt the pain in his heart.

But at this time, he couldn't feel the pain from his shoulders at all, because Guo Dong's words were like sharp knives piercing the deepest part of his heart, and they were still stirring crazily, making his originally strong heart.

A proud and complacent mind will be riddled with holes in an instant!

"Then what can I do? There are armed terrorists everywhere here, and they are hidden in the mountains that no one knows about. What can I do except wait for death?"

He held the car battery that was keeping him alive with both hands: "And this damn ghost thing, what else can I do if I don't wait to die!?"

"Then are you prepared to spend the last week of your life in decadence and despair?"

Guo Dong took the battery from Tony's hand with one hand, and pointed at the ugly magnet on his heart with the other: "I am a chef, and I can think of using a magnet to connect the battery to generate electromagnetic force to absorb the shrapnel, well... it should be electromagnetic

Powerful, right? Sorry, I'm a bad student."

Guo Dong's words touched a certain chord in Tony's mind, but the amplitude was not big enough.

"I can think of such a way to maintain your life, how can it be that you - Tony Stark, a great scientist, the greatest, most advanced and most genius inventor of weapons and technology in this century! A dozen or so inventors

Can't a peerless genius who can build an intelligent robot at the age of 10 think of a way to build something that can change your remaining life from one week to two weeks, three weeks, or even longer?"

Tony's eyes were full of blazing light: "What should I do?"

Guo Dong smiled and tapped the magnet again with his finger: "Don't you think this thing looks familiar? It looks like something that belongs to you?"

"What?"

"I once visited your Stark Industrial Park and saw the huge Ark Reactor, known as the future energy benchmark and hope... although I visited it on TV."

Tony lowered his head and looked at the magnet wrapped with wires on his chest: "I think I understand what to do!"

"Yes, they asked you to make Jericho missiles, but do you think a bunch of terrorists who don't know a few words will be able to tell which parts are used to make Jericho missiles and which ones are not? And you

——Tony Stark, can you only make Jericho missiles? You can create so many great weapons while drinking wine and soaking in young models, but now you can’t let yourself dance with the god of death.

Is this cousin pregnant with your son?"

Guo Dong's words are almost no longer hints but explicit. If Tony doesn't understand this, then Guo Dong will probably strangle the protagonist directly to death, and then go to the United States to kill the villain Obadiah Stan before choosing

Return to the real world immediately.

"What is this?"

Soon, the cave where they were imprisoned was transformed into a work shed, and various missiles and tools were sent here. Tony also dismantled a missile immediately and took out a very thin small metal piece.

"Can I trust you?"

Tony did not answer directly, but looked at Guo Dong very seriously.

"I heard that you often hang out in casinos, so why not bet on me once? Maybe the result will not disappoint you."

Guo Dong did not answer 'yes' or 'you can' very seriously. Instead, he gave such an ambiguous answer in a light and playful tone, which made Tony, who looked serious, laugh immediately.

.

"Look at this, metal palladium, 0.15 grams, a total of 1.6 grams is needed, so you have to remove the remaining eleven!"

Guo Dong shrugged: "Okay, I hope I can use a screwdriver as well as a kitchen knife."

Soon, all the palladium metal Tony needed was gathered, and under the high temperature of the crucible, it quickly turned into a cup of silver-white metal solution.

"Be careful, we only have so many."

Seeing the metal palladium solution being slowly moved in Guo Dong's hand, Tony's heart involuntarily accelerated its beating speed.

After all, regardless of how he will escape later or whether he can escape, at least the thing in front of him represents his life, which can be extended from one week to countless weeks.

"Don't worry, I will do your surgery."

Guo Dong smiled and replied, slowly pouring the metal palladium solution into the mold: "My hands are very steady, otherwise how can I carve tofu?"

Tony was stunned and looked at Guo Dong with confusion: "Carved tofu? What is that?"

"Tofu, a Chinese delicacy, is a very delicious and soft thing invented more than 2,000 years ago. Well, the texture is somewhat similar to pig brain. And I can carve the Eighteen Arhats on a piece of tofu as big as the palm of a bean,

Just eighteen bald missionaries."

Tony's eyes widened: "Wow~ That's incredible. If we can get out alive, I must have a taste!"

Guo Dong was silent for a moment, then looked up at Tony: "Yes!"

Guo Dong's silence made Tony frown slightly, and he had some doubts and guesses in his heart, but at this time, he only had Guo Dong to trust and use, and had no other choice.

Just like when Tony asked Guo Dong whether he could trust him, Guo Dong replied, now he can only place all his bets on Guo Dong!

I just hope the result really won’t disappoint him!

"How effective is this thing?"

With the most critical energy source, the rest was very simple. The complete original miniature Ark reactor appeared in front of Guo Dong.

"Three billion joules per second."

Guo Dong blinked: "Genius, can you explain it in a way that I, the chef, can understand?"

Tony coughed and felt a stream of old blood in his throat. He felt very much like the bastard in front of his friend. However, considering the difficult conditions here, there was no condition for him to take supplements after spitting out the blood. Tony had no choice but to give up.

Tempting idea.

"Well... it's about equivalent to eight or nine hundred kilowatt-hours of electricity per second."

Tony thought for a long time and finally remembered China's customary measurement units and gave an approximate value.

"Wow~ So this thing is enough to keep you alive until you die?"

"...You are absolutely right."

Tony glared at Guo Dong speechlessly, walked to the workbench and stacked several drawings together in a specific order: "Maybe it's only enough for a big baby to play for fifteen minutes!"

"This is such a charming, adorable baby!"

Looking at the crude and ugly human-shaped armor on the drawing, which looked like junk, even though Guo Dong had already known this and had seen this scene on the screen more than once, he admired it from the bottom of his heart.

Because from this moment on, the birth of Iron Man was destined.

The energy source and complete design drawings, plus the weapons in the cave as materials, and two men with first-class hands-on ability!

This is the earliest birth of Iron Man!

"How did they catch you?"

The Ark reactor was stuffed into his chest to replace the huge car battery. In a sense, Tony had already taken the step of breaking away from the shackles and moving toward freedom. Therefore, with a big stone in his heart, he suddenly thought of asking, Guo Dong, a Chinese

Why do people appear here?

"Would you believe me if I said I came here to find a wife?"

Tony pressed his ears, and he almost had auditory hallucinations. He looked at Guo Dong, who was shouting at Forty-Five Degrees Silently Asking the Sky, with a standard black question mark face: "Waite!?"

Guo Dong shrugged and told Tony the same story he used to deceive terrorists before. In his criticism and complaints, he introduced Tony to the miserable situation of singles, as well as new Chinese characteristics such as South Vietnamese brides and Ukrainian girlfriends.

"Okay, if we go back, I will introduce you to all the cover girls this year. Well, using what you said before, Ye (Ye) Ye (Ye) shrinks (does) Xi (Xin) Ang (Lang)

...is that correct?"

Tony frowned and rolled his tongue and said a Chinese sentence he just learned from Guo Dong not long ago: "I remember this is your dream, right?"

"Oh~ this is the best news I have ever heard in my life!"


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