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Chapter 43 Iron Man Goes Out

Chapter 43 Iron Man Goes Out

From those pictures representing the future, Tony only saw himself being attacked in a desert environment, forced to build his first iron suit in a simple cave, and then fighting with Obadiah who was driving the Iron Monger.

Given his usual style, it is unlikely that he would reveal the production method of the battle suit to others, so how did Obadiah create the Iron Monger?

In the conference room, Tony looked at Obadiah, who was full of joy, and suddenly a guess came to his mind.

"Tony, I'm counting on you this time. The military has urged us many times. How about setting it for the day after tomorrow?" Obadiah asked.

"Okay, just let me know when the time comes."

Tony nodded indifferently and stood up: "Is everything okay? If you are fine, I will leave."

"Have!"

Pepper quickly grabbed Tony who wanted to leave and took him to the chairman's office which had been empty for a long time, and took this opportunity to let him finish all the piled up work.

"Tony, this is your job, don't throw it at me."

Looking at the pile of documents in front of him, Tony shrugged and said, "This can also be your job. How about you be the chairman?"

How could he waste his time on such boring tasks after knowing the secrets of the world?
Just leave the small matter of making money to Pepper.

After working with her for all these years, Tony knew that with her work ability, she was fully capable of handling the duties of chairman.

"Wha, what?"

Pepper looked at Tony in disbelief until she realized that Tony didn't seem to be joking. She covered her mouth helplessly: "No, I, this, this is too difficult, I can't do it, right?"

"Really? Are you going to give up this opportunity? Then I can only let Happy become the chairman."

"No!"

Pepper blurted out excitedly: "How can I give it to Happy? Well, I'm not saying that Happy is bad, it's just that he is not very good at handling these tasks."

Tony spread his hands: "Who told me to only trust you two? If you don't want to, then I can only find Happy."

Pepper took two deep breaths, but she still couldn't calm down.

This is one of the largest companies in the world. How could I become the chairman of Stark Industries?
Isn't she dreaming?
Seeing this, Tony smiled and said, "Don't rush to reply to me. Think about it slowly and I will tell you the answer when I come back. You can decide on these documents yourself."

Watching Tony getting up to leave the office, Pepper suddenly called out, "Tony, what about you? You're not at Stark Industries, what are you going to do?"

"What to do? Of course, what I want to do."

Tony smiled handsomely in return and turned to leave.

When Tony got home, he immediately told Jarvis, "From now on, monitor all of Obadiah's communications and electronic devices. If there is anything unusual, notify me immediately."

"Okay, sir."

Unexpectedly, problems arose soon.

Tony's face was as gloomy as he watched the conversation relayed by Jarvis.

"Good for you, Obadiah. It's really you."

If the last time he was kidnapped, he had to take advantage of the situation, then this time it was out of obvious wolfish ambition.

He felt that all these years of love had been wasted.

"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Tony swung the hammer hard and gritted his teeth, as if he was facing the murderer of his father.

Two days later, at the airport.

Colonel Rhodes glanced at his watch, his face full of anxiety, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and took out his cell phone to call. "Hey, Tony, where are you now? Do you know how long I have been waiting for you at the airport?"

"Rod? You are the military representative. I thought you were still lying in the hospital and could only flirt with the nurse."

"I'm not you."

Rhode rolled his eyes. "I just lost too much blood. My injury is not serious. I will be almost healed in a few days. No, don't change the subject. Come here quickly. We are running out of time."

"Didn't anyone tell you?"

"what?"

"Your private jet is terrible. I decided to fly there myself. Let's meet at the military exercise base."

"??? This is a special plane that only generals can use. It has everything, even a bar, a karaoke room, and of course your favorite big bed that can accommodate four or five people. Are you tired of it?"

"Yeah, it sucks compared to what I'm sitting on now."

In the blue sky, Tony, wearing the newly built Mark II, is crossing the vast Atlantic Ocean at an astonishing speed of more than twice the speed of sound, heading towards the Middle East.

"Okay, stop talking. I'm almost there. You should leave as well."

After hanging up the phone, Tony breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a deep voice: "Jarvis, have you locked their location?"

"Yes."

"Very good, then we'll have a good fight."

The red and gold armor flew through the air and disappeared in an instant.

In a cave in the sand, a group of ferocious looking guys wearing white hats were hiding and cleaning their guns.

They are the Ten Commandments, the most powerful and feared terrorists around, and they have made a dirty deal with Obadiah, trading Tony Stark's life for a large reward.

However, the leader of this group of terrorists is no fool. He decides to capture Tony alive and force him to help make powerful high-tech missiles. He will then kill him after squeezing out all his value and raise the price to cheat Obadiah out of more money.

Their calculations were jingling loudly, but unfortunately they did not expect that the one who was about to come to their door was not the God of Wealth, but the God of Death.

Suddenly, a stream of red-gold flame fell from the sky and landed directly at the entrance of the cave.

Before the terrorists could react, they saw several smoking bullets shot in from the hole.

The anesthetic gas instantly filled the entire cave, and anyone who tried to escape from the cave entrance was knocked to the ground by Tony's iron fist.

Some vicious gangsters covered their mouths and noses with cloth and fired at the cave entrance, only to be met with accurate headshots in return.

"The identity has been confirmed. He is a wanted terrorist."

"it is good."

Tony fired a small missile into it, and in a huge ball of fire, it turned and flew high into the sky.

He easily dealt with the ambushers in this place, and the next location was their base.

Tony in the iron armor was a dimensionality reduction attack on them. Even if there were enough people and firepower in the stronghold, they could not withstand Tony's firepower suppression.

Only five minutes passed from the arrival to the end of the battle.

After killing all the terrorists, Tony walked towards a bald man who was squatting in the corner with his head in his hands, waiting to die, and lifted the mask of his battle suit, revealing his face.

"Hey, Dr. Ethan, congratulations on being free."

(End of this chapter)

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