Eight Hundred and Forty-Three Chapters Add Salt to the Wounds of the Young and Old

At a party last night, Obadeh confessed to Tony that he was selling arms to Afghanistan, and he persuaded the board of directors to forcibly remove Tony from all positions.

There was not much speculation, and the two broke up unhappily.

But Tony didn't expect that he only made it clear last night that Obadeh would dare to kill himself today.

The temporary paralysis device in Tony's ear was invented by him.

He did not continue to develop it after it was not approved by the Ministry of Defense.

However, this temporary paralysis device was used by the Ministry of Defense for testing.

Continuous activation for five seconds will cause the target's body to be paralyzed for five minutes, unable to move during this period, and it will be difficult to speak.

For one minute, the brain will be damaged and become a patient with brain disability.

If it lasts for more than five minutes, it will become a brain-dead vegetative person, which is equivalent to dying on the spot.

In other words, Aubadi only left Tony the last few minutes of life.

Tony couldn't think of any way.

He is immobile now, and only external forces can save him.

But his mouth could barely make a small sound, not much worse than the call of a mosquito.

Jarvis, who can control the robot in the house, should not be down, but he couldn't notify it, and it was his own invention that caused this result.

Tony was both angry and aggrieved.

He didn't expect that those inventions would be used to deal with him one day, and they were so successful.

After this time, if I invent things for others, I will be a pig! He was ruthless in his heart.

Time passed so fast, just 30 seconds later, Tony's sanity had begun to be confused, and he only heard a faint click, as if something wooden was broken.

...

When Obadeh was educating his eldest nephew, Luke, who was wearing a Terminator armor, was kicking two gang members to the wall of the apartment.

The voices of men and women who were humming loudly in the next room were stagnant, and a man's voice sounded next door, "I understand, bosses, I understand, I will tell her to be quiet."

The couple on the other side of the thin wall blocked their mouths for some reason, and their voices turned into humming, and finally it was not so noisy.

Luke, hehe, it's okay, now you don't care if you break your throat.

He grabbed a few large bags of white crystals in the room and threw them into the sink. While turning on the tap, he cut the transparent plastic bags in half with the kitchen knife on the side.

At this time, a reminder came from his headset that "Iron Man's distress signal appears."

Luke paused for a moment, then flashed his figure, rushed out of the apartment door, and went straight to the top floor.

When he got to the top of the building, he had put on the Batman armor, and he started to glide off the ground after a few steps.

The cape on his back was transformed into a seldom-used high-speed flying wingsuit, and a separate three-port jet device was attached to the back.

Instantly activated the extreme speed mode, the flying wings were installed in the air and pulled out a slightly upward arc, heading straight for the Malibu beach in the northwest.

With the location of the pager, Luke arrived at Tony's residence within five minutes.

He was still far away, and he was condescending to find that the villa with a lot of lights in the past was dark, like a haunted house.

He didn't stop, rushed straight down from the sky, and stopped in front of the villa's door.

With a clever kick, the door lock was broken, and the door was opened. He dodged into the living room and saw Tony lying on the sofa in the distance.

At the same time, a small but unpleasant whistling sound echoed in the house.

The primary sonic ability keenly captured the source of the sound. He rubbed his hand on his waist and threw a bat dart, hitting the small instrument that flashed red light in Tony's ear more than ten meters away.

The small instrument hit the wall, and the slide-open design made it shut off when it hit the wall, and the whistling stopped immediately.

Luke did not rush forward, but activated his keen sense of smell, and at the same time activated the oxygen supply system inside the armor.

He wasn't sure how Tony did this, so he had to be careful.

Otherwise, save others and put yourself in,

Luke should not die himself, but the young and old were not saved.

Within seconds, a keen sense of smell determined that there was no poisonous gas or the like in the house.

The intelligent program that comes with the armor also analyzed that the whistling small instrument was an infrasonic weapon, which would paralyze the body and make it difficult to move.

Tony should have been brought down by that little instrument.

Checking Tony's condition in the past, Luke looked at the pale boy, and the big hole on the chest where he lifted up his T-shirt, and sighed, "Who are you being tricked by? And is your chest? Missing something?"

Such as lack of heart or something. He groaned in his heart.

Tony regained a little consciousness at this moment, and said in a daze, "Are you here?"

Only then did he suddenly come back to his senses, struggling hard to remember, "I'm not dead?"

His voice was like a thin moan, and it was only thanks to Luke's closeness and keen ears that he could understand it.

The keen sense of smell locked the location of the basement, Luke grabbed Tony and left, "You are not dead yet, but you are missing that thing in your chest, whether it will let you die, I don't know."

Tony took a few breaths and found that he was being supported by Luke. The words in his ears were very unreliable, but the strength of his arms to support him was stable.

He said with difficulty again, "It's Obadiah. He took the reactor from my chest. It's what I use to absorb the shrapnel in my chest. Without it, the shrapnel would soon follow the blood flow and enter my heart."

Luke "Well, you'd be cold then, right?"

Tony's face turned pale, "Yes."

"Where is the spare reactor?" Luke asked knowingly, and sprinkled a few pounds of salt on the wound of the young master.

Tony "...I didn't build a spare reactor."

During this period of time, he was busy fiddling with the armor, and he broke his face with Obadi, and went to Afghanistan to fight a group of empty cloth elements, where did he think about building a spare reactor.

Even if the simple Ark reactor is enough for him to live fifty lifetimes, the new reactor was only built when he came back. There is still a long time before the energy is exhausted, which made him never think about building a spare reactor.

Luke's line of sight had already caught sight of something fixed in a glass box on a table, and the luck of giggling in his heart came back.

But he couldn't help but sprinkle tons of salt on the wounds again. "Oh, will Tony Stark have no money to make spare parts? Although your company's stock price has fallen a little, it won't be so poor, right? ?"

Tony was speechless.

It's true that he didn't build a spare reactor, which is irrefutable.

Luke had already taken him to a table and picked up the glass cover. "Well, what is this thing? Is it a special-shaped ed lamp?"

Tony, who has not been very conscious, flashed the familiar blue and white light in front of his eyes, and suddenly a shudder, "The Ark Reactor? Where did it come from?"