"He's yours to deal with," Tony said. The Mark II flew up with the help of rocket-like boosters.
After he left, all the refugees silently gathered around.
At this moment, they needed an object to vent their hatred, and the bearded man, as a small leader of the Ten Rings, was undoubtedly the best choice.
No one would sympathize with this evil bandit. When he destroyed others' homes, broke up others' families, and took others' lives, it was already destined what a heavy price he would have to pay.
Iron Man, or rather Tony Stark, was flying in mid-air. His recent actions were just the beginning of his self-redemption.
Today, he was not just going to rescue this group of refugees. More importantly, he was going to end the mistakes Stark had made here.
Destroying all Stark Industries products here was his ultimate goal.
To scan for his targets, he lowered his flight altitude. And just as he was flying, a cannonball hit him.
It was a cannonball fired from a main battle tank, full of power. For humans, it was a terrifying weapon that reaped lives, but for Iron Man Tony Stark, it was just a drizzle.
Although he was blown away by the explosion and crashed into an already dilapidated house, it meant nothing to Tony.
His Mark II used titanium alloy material for spacecraft, which was not only hard and resistant to high and low temperatures, but also had great shock absorption, capable of easily withstanding all frontal attacks.
So even being hit by a cannonball had no effect on Tony's Iron Man armor.
However, after taking a cannonball, Tony's temperament naturally would not feel too comfortable.
He was a typical example of a gentleman who avenges wrongs.
He climbed out of the rubble, and a small missile immediately ejected from the armor on his arm, striking the tank.
After Tony launched the small missile, he turned and left, completely ignoring the main battle tank behind him, because a true man never looks back at an explosion.
That small missile was a weapon Tony himself researched and manufactured. Its power was no less than any anti-tank weapon.
Compared to those old anti-tank weapons, this missile embodied Tony's latest principle for himself: make everything small.
Therefore, this small missile was actually only a dozen centimeters long, not much different from a hot dog.
And its effect? Only a genius like him could invent such a compact anti-tank missile that could blow a tank sky-high.
After dealing with this main battle tank, Tony, flying at low altitude, quickly discovered the Ten Rings' new base in this area.
Looking at the large weapons with his company's labels, Tony immediately swooped down.
He let the Ten Rings terrorists endlessly fire at him, only focusing on unleashing his high-energy beams at full power.
The scorching high-energy beams immediately destroyed large swathes of weapons and detonated some missiles.
Coupled with Tony's extremely fast flight speed, in just a few minutes, this Ten Rings base was engulfed in flames.
And after destroying all Stark Industries weapons, Tony ascended into the sky, flying towards the other side of the ocean with the help of the brilliant flames.
Soon after he left, a truck stopped in front of the base.
The bald lord looked grimly at the sea of fire before him, exuding a chilling aura. This was the manifestation of a person on the verge of losing their sanity due to anger.
Seeing the lord in this state, all the surrounding terrorists quietly retreated to a safe distance. They used the excuse of putting out the fire to avoid their lord's gaze.
Terrorists were never good people, nor did they value human life. If they were used as tools for their lord's wrath and beaten to death, there would be no one to reason with.
However, contrary to what they thought, the bald lord did not get angry, but instead went into the car alone and made a phone call.
"What is it?" The call was quickly connected, and a majestic and deep male voice came from the other end.
"I'm sorry, my lord. I have disappointed you. Our new base was destroyed by an Iron Man," the bald lord, sweating profusely, reported his situation in heavily accented Chinese.
He really did not want to report this kind of thing, but he knew that if he did not, he would die even more miserably.
After a long wait, a response finally came from the other end of the phone.
"You have one more chance. Find Obadiah and tell him we will make another deal. If you fail again this time, don't contact me anymore."
"Yes, sir. I understand, my lord." The bald lord responded, bowing and scraping, even though all that came through was the dial tone.
United States, New York City, Queens District.
Natasha, back from a mission in Brazil, was lazily lying on her bed, watching the news.
"According to reports from Middle East journalists, a mysterious Iron Man in golden-red armor has suddenly appeared in the Middle East, fighting crime in the war-torn Middle East and eliminating terrorists led by the Ten Rings. Next, please watch a video about the Iron Man." The TV host brought up the captured footage.
Due to the video quality, it was not very clear, but it was easy to see the golden-red Iron Man flying in the air, striking terrorists on the ground, and rescuing the people of the Middle East.
Soon, the video ended.
Then came interviews with Middle East citizens, recounting how this Iron Man rescued them and how he killed those terrorists.
The Middle East even gave this Iron Man a title: Iron Man.
"Iron Man? That's quite fitting. Looking at that flashy golden-red, I think I know who this guy is," Natasha chuckled.
Besides Tony Stark, who else would use such a flashy color? Moreover, this gold and red iron armor bore a general resemblance to the silver iron armor she had seen in Afghanistan.
Besides the great inventor Tony Stark, who else could have invented this thing?
"Have you found out about Jennifer?" Ren asked. Iron Man could wait. For now, it was better to deal with Hulk.
"I've found out. It's just... this girl is indeed involved in a criminal case, and it's related to gangs. If she testifies in court, she'll likely be attacked," Natasha's expression was a bit strange.
She had not expected to guess correctly with a casual remark.
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