Driving the car dozens of kilometers, Tony stopped on the road and carefully began to flip through the information.

After going through the information, Tony suddenly found a familiar name.

It is the "AIM" at the top of the document, which represents an organization.

Tony had seen the name not long ago, in the Killian profile he had consulted after being reminded by Harpy.

Not only that, but Tony remembers that the modification of the war machine was also handled by this think tank.

Thirteen years ago that night, Tony casually declined Killian's invitation to join and left him on the rooftop for the night to spend the night with Hansen.

Tony, who associates it all, finally understands: Killian, who has a grudge against him, has developed some kind of human modification technology and sold it to the terrorist leader Mandarin for revenge.

After figuring this out, Tony immediately called Rhode, because it was easy to add some small backdoors during the modification process.

As a result, the war machine is likely to fall into the hands of Killian and the terrorists, and no one will expect it.

However, the call did not get through, and Tony suddenly felt that something was wrong.

In a hurry, Tony quickly drove around the neighborhood to find a place where he could use a computer.

If there is indeed something wrong with AIM, it is likely that something will remain in the database of their modified war machine.

Soon after, Tony was lucky enough to find a working computer in one place.

After many attempts, Tony hacked into the database of Gears of War with ease.

In one of the folders, Tony found what he was looking for.

In this folder, called "Ultimate Makeover," there are a large number of videos.

Tony learns from the video that AIM recruits mutilated veterans to undergo human modification, and these soldiers will become super soldiers or suicide bombers under AIM's control.

In these materials, Tony finds some clues of the location of the adults.

Subsequently, Tony contacted little Harry to inquire about the situation of the Iron Cloak and the address of the clue.

When he learned that the coordinates were somewhere in Miami, Tony hung up the phone and drove to a 24-hour supermarket.

After some shopping, he took these things to find a motel to stay in and tinkered with his equipment.

......

At dawn, Tony had already made a practical weapon of destruction from various household appliances, cleaning supplies, etc. purchased in supermarkets.

These ugly-looking equipment features guns, grenades, shock gloves and more, and are very useful.

With these equipment, Tony traveled all the way to the Mandarin residence in Miami.

The coordinates were a villa, and Tony observed it outside for a long time, and he slipped through the wall.

Inside the gate of the villa, a group of bodyguards dressed in black led dogs and patrolled with guns.

Tony crouched in the corner, spied on the bodyguards' movements for a while, and planned his own offensive route.

Then, Tony took two deep breaths and sped out of the corner.

The first bodyguard who noticed the movement was just about to turn his head, when Tony's big hand wearing electric shock gloves pressed directly on his head.

Being electrocuted like this, the bodyguard snorted and fell.

Tony grabbed the fallen bodyguard, placed him on the ground, and continued to touch the villa.

"Who?"

A bodyguard on patrol bumped into Tony and immediately let out a wary whisper.

Seeing this, Tony no longer hidden, lifted his hat, raised the nail gun in his hand and directly put the bodyguard down.

After a sharp charge, Tony finally entered the villa.

Armed with a snatched pistol, Tony carefully groped inside.

Soon, Tony arrived in the hall.

In the hall, a man was saying something into the walkie-talkie.

One step, two steps....

Tony approached the man and smacked him directly on the head with his electric shock gloves.

Expertly lowering the man to the ground, Tony continued to touch the bedroom of the villa.

He had already heard noises coming from inside outside, so he moved very carefully.

Holding the gun low, Tony walked lightly, his eyes round, alert for any surprises he might find.

Fortunately, the voice in the bedroom seemed to be some kind of beneficial exercise in bed, and they completely failed to notice that an outsider came into the bedroom.

Tony came to the bed very easily, and then jerked the constantly shaking quilt!

"Don't move!"

Tony gulped, and the three of them on the bed immediately froze.

"Mandarin?"

Seeing the thin man lying on the woman's body with a trademark beard, Tony was a little unsure.

"Turn around! Don't be superfluous.

"Oh my God! Oh, my God! Mandarin

"exclaimed" in a comical tone, raised his hand and turned innocently, with a soft caterpillar under his crotch.

"Put on this!"

Tony flicked a towel in disgust so he could cover his ugliness.

"Take whatever you want, these guns are fake, because those bastards don't give me really..."

Mandarin muttered, surrounding his lower body.

"What?"

Tony, who was overwhelmed by the nonsense of the adults, looked confused.

How is this man different from what he imagined?

"Hey! Do you want to take these two chicks away? They're great..."

Man sneered.

"Shut up!"

Tony shouted, turned his head to let the two women out, and then pulled the bolt of the gun close to the Mandarin and asked loudly:

"You are not Mandarin, where is the real Mandarin?" Say it!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Shouting strangely, he dodged Tony's muzzle and crouched on the ground to argue

, "He's here, but he's not here, it's complicated..."

Tony held the gun and pressed closer.

Seeing that the muzzle of the gun hit his brain, Man was much more honest and replied seriously:

"My name is Trevor, Trevor Slattery."

"What are you doing?"

Tony frowned and looked at the clown-like figure in front of him, and he really couldn't connect him with the mysterious and powerful man on TV.

"Are you a decoy or a stand-in?"

"No, what stand-in? I'm not a stand-in..."

Trevor pressed Lai Lai for two sentences, causing Tony to aim his gun at his head impatiently.

"Please don't hurt me! I'm just an actor! "

Trevor who can't hold on finally has a showdown, after all, he may die after saying it, and if he doesn't say that he will die now, he can still calculate this account."

Tony was stunned for a moment, and then threatened with an unkind face:

"Give you a minute to make things clear."

"It's just a character, 'Mandarin' is not real!"

Trevor gestured with his hand, trying to make Tony understand what he was saying better.

"Eh..."

Trevor lengthened his tone, his eyes bewildered as he began to recall.

"I like to sip that and then do something bad..."

he said, nodding his head, as if to confirm that his memory had not become unclear because of that.

"Yes, I did something bad on the street."

"And then?"

Tony interrupted.

"And then they found me and told me about the character, and they knew I was addicted..."

Trevor replied with a smirk on his face:

"They said they would give me more!"

Tony was speechless.

"They gave me a lot of things, such as this palace, and gave me plastic surgery, anyway, just give me things..."

As he spoke, Trevor lowered his voice, and then closed his eyes, and he actually snored softly.

"Are you asleep?"

At this time, Tony couldn't control his fingers, and he wanted to shoot this guy.

He can guarantee that the strangeness of this strange special actor will definitely be able to make it among the people he knows!

"Hey! Wake up! "

The maddened Tony could only kick Trevor with his foot.

"Nope!"

Trevor trembled, woke up directly, and pretended to be nonchalant and continued:

"There is also a beautiful speedboat, the main reason is that he needs someone to bear the responsibility for these 'accidental explosions'."

Hearing this, Tony's face sank.

"Him? Is it Killian?

Tony asked.

"Yes! Killian!

Trevor didn't answer as Tony expected.

"He created you?"

"Yes, he created me."

"They also concocted intimidation?"

"Yes! The think tank designed this good show, designed a perverted serial murderer, and created an image of an extremely evil element..." Tony

gritted his teeth in some unacceptance and sat to the side.

By this time, he had almost completely understood the whole thing.

There are no Mandarins at all, and all the terrorist attacks are made by this guy Killian.

Tony couldn't help but wonder what this guy's real purpose was, was it just to avenge Tony Stark's neglect of him thirteen years ago?

This is absolutely impossible!

He definitely has a more far-reaching purpose!

Just thinking about it, Tony suddenly noticed that the gushing Trevor stopped.

Tony looked up with some confusion and saw Trevor facing him with two cans of beer, but his gaze drifted to the bedroom door.

Worst!

As soon as Tony was about to turn around, his head felt a whirlwind and he lost consciousness.

......

When Tony woke up again, her hands were tied to the iron railing, and in front of her sat someone she didn't expect.

Sensing the movement behind him, Hansen turned his chair and smiled

, "It feels like time has gone back, doesn't it?"

"Yes, this time it's also tied, it's very cool."

Tony looked at Hansen, thoughtful.

"So that day, you took his business card, right?"

"I took his money."

Hansen looked calm.

"After so much, Tony, I'm on the verge of success."

With that, Hansen walked up to Tony.

"The ultimate transformation is basically stable."

"Not stable at all!"

Tony yelled

, "People are blown up in the streets, blood staining the walls, Maya! You are deceiving yourself!

"Then you help me finish it!"

Pulling out an old card from his body, Hansen's face was earnest.

The card had a few lines of formula written on one side and "You know who I am" on the other.

"This is what I wrote?"

Tony asked hesitantly.

Hearing this, Hansen looked incredulous.

"yes!"

"Have you been looking for an answer to this?"

"Don't you remember?"

Hansen was a little devastated.

"I can't help you."

Tony refused

, "You used to be ethically ambitious, and you were bent on helping others, but now, look at you..."

Hansen didn't speak, just stared at Tony blankly.

"Let me go, things can be saved..."

Taking advantage of Hansen's trance, Tony persuaded.

Without waiting for Hansen to react, a voice came from the entrance:

"You know what? My dad used to tell me: 'The early bird eats the worm, the second mouse gets the cheese'. Killian

walked in with his bag, like a victorious general.

"Are you angry about things in Switzerland?"

"How can I be angry with you? Tony!

Kirien put down his bag, then turned and spread his hands with a serious look.

"I came to thank you specifically, you gave me the best gift!"

He walked into Tony, his expression gradually changing.

"It's desperation! What did you say in Switzerland? See me on the roof? Right?

Killian chuckled and continued

, "I waited twenty minutes, I still think you'll come, and then an hour has passed..."

He licked his lips, tilted his head and whispered:

"I thought about taking that step and parachuting directly into the hall, you know what I mean?"

"I'm still wondering why the first mouse couldn't eat cheese."

Tony had no interest in his triumphant-like narration, and made a fork in the road.

Killian ignored him, and said as he walked to himself:

"But when I overlooked the city, no one knew I was there, no one could see me, no one was even watching, and an idea came to life and accompanied me for so many years..."

Next, Killian recounted the journey of his heart over the years and the process of shaping Mandarin.

But unmoved by Tony's sight, he opened the suitcase he had brought.

After throwing a few small instruments on the ground, an extra image appeared in front of everyone.

Pepper in sports bra was full of red light after being transformed, and her face was full of pain shouting something.

"It's live, can you tell? Her body is deciding whether to undergo a desperate transformation, and if it fails, believe me, the explosion will be spectacular. Watching

Tony begin to struggle frantically, Killian looked pale.

"Admire it."

Killian sneered and left.

......

"Trust me, you will fall in a pool of your own blood!"

Tony intimidated several of his guards in an arrogant tone, looking as if he were a caretaker.

Several guards ignored him because their boss still needed Tony to complete the desperate technique, so they couldn't do anything to Tony.

"Countdown 543..."

Tony stretched out his hand, his face trembled, and yelled,

"Come on!"

Unfortunately, nothing happened.

Several guards looked at each other, all a little speechless.

"Well, I'm actually giving you a chance, now lay down your weapons and tie yourself to a chair, you can still live..."

One of the guards couldn't stand Tony's verbal attack and waved his gun in warning.

But Tony counted down again with a serious expression

: "345..." Counting

, Tony seemed to sense the speed of acceleration and said:

"54321!"

"You..."

"Bang!"

The impatient guard was just about to give Tony a little color when he was shot directly to the ground by a sharp arrow.

"Who?"

The other guards nervously looked in the direction where the arrows were coming from, but suddenly noticed a large uniformed man rushing towards the entrance.

This guy moved quickly and with great strength, and he put all the guards down in a few breaths.

"Captain?"

Tony looked at the visitor with some surprise and surprise.

"Tony

..." Captain America picked up the shield he had just thrown, his face solemn:

"The president was kidnapped by them..."

In a quaint palace, a big man dressed in old aristocratic clothes sat on a large coiled dragon chair, looking down at the people at his feet.

“...... Sir, do we need to punish those who destroy your great prestige?

"No..."

The big man's voice seemed to come from a leisurely hell, and the eerie and terrifying level was far better than that of "Mandarin".

"I will come and tell the world that their king has returned."

Saying that, he suddenly got up, and the ten rings on his two hands flashed with inexplicable light.

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