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Chapter 187 The Heir and the Blackwater Prison

Another sleepless night, Stark controlled the armor to slow down slowly, and finally the armor landed smoothly on the protruding platform of Stark Building.

"Oh, my God!" Little Pepper, who walked on the platform to meet Stark, looked at the armor parts removed by the manipulator in surprise. It was full of potholes and bullet holes. blackened.

"What was that hit by?"

"Uh, don't worry, it's just an ordinary large-caliber machine gun! Right, Jarvis!" Stark took the wine glass nonchalantly and sipped the cold wine in it.

"Yes, sir, it's just an ordinary Russian-made heavy machine gun that can cut an adult in two!" Jarvis said solemnly.

"Shut up if you can't speak, Jarvis!" Stark looked at the little woman in his family, and sure enough, the other party's face was full of shock.

"Tony, in fact, I don't think we really need it. We can donate more supplies..." Little Chili's throat squirmed twice, and his voice became smaller and smaller. After Obadiah was cool, the world's best understanding Except for the old man who delivered the courier downstairs, Tony's is her, but she also knows that Tony Stark will not listen to her, and all the words can only be turned into a sentence to rest early.

"You too!" Stark watched Pepper leave with a glass of wine, and then he let out a breath and slumped on the sofa.

"Jarvis, get the mirror here!" After drinking another glass of wine, Stark tore off his collar, and then looked at his body in the mirror, with black lines like earthworms running along his chest The core clambered up and was about to reach the neck.

That is a symbol of palladium poisoning. At the beginning in Afghanistan, the core saved his life, but now, the core that saved his life has become a new hidden danger. The scrapped palladium core is constantly corroding his body. He is taking the inhibitor, but the effect is constantly weakening, unless he can find new elements to replace it, or stop using the iron suit, but how is that possible, how can Iron Man have no suit?

"Jarvis, help me draft a contract!" Stark pondered for a long time, feeling that it was time to make some plans for the future.

"Also, Jarvis, make a list of the equipment we can currently use, I think it's time to think about building an intelligent army!"

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Louisiana

Tylerborn Parish

For humans, Tylerborn Parish is a nightmare place, but for wild animals, it is paradise, because it is close to the Gulf of Mexico, and the continuous moist water vapor turns this land into a swamp, crocodiles, poisonous snakes , all kinds of poisons live here, so apart from scientists and biologists, no one dares to come here easily.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" a noise from a huge fan alarmed a few crocodiles resting on the shore. These cold-blooded animals looked at the source of the noise with their mouths wide open, and then swam quickly as if they had seen something horrible. into the water.

Not only the crocodiles were disturbed, but all kinds of birds also flew up from the reeds, and then they flew to the monster that was running in the swamp, and began to soar in the strong wind brought by the monster.

Four large fans made by Sikorsky were spinning rapidly, and the constant wind from the drums blew the cushions, which also propelled the inland hovercraft to run wildly over the swamp at a speed of 70 kilometers.

"We're getting there! Tell those passengers!" Inside the bridge of the hovercraft, the old captain wearing a big-brimmed hat and smoking an unlit pipe looked at a building looming in the reeds in the distance and gave the order behind him said the soldier.

"Yes, sir!" The young messenger saluted, then slid down the stairs on the right side of the bridge, through the narrow passage, to the hovercraft's landing module, where a dozen armed soldiers and two black suits sat.

"Sir, we are coming!"

"Okay, all stand up and check the prisoners!" The man in the black suit got up, straightened his suit, and followed the sailors to the bridge.

At this moment, the camp hidden in the swamp in the distance is very clear.

Blackwater Prison, this is the name of the facility. In the 1980s, at the height of the Cold War, the CIA built a secret prison here to hold spies from other countries. Everything here is not officially recognized. , and guarding the prison here is also the black team kept by the CIA itself.

The hovercraft began to slow down, and then slowly stopped on the platform outside the prison. More than a dozen soldiers in black, armed with rifles, filed out and stood at attention in front of the landing hatch opened by the hovercraft.

With the sound of Caracalla's iron chains colliding, a shackled middle-aged man walked out from the shadow of the landing module. His neck and limbs were fixed with long poles, and the other end of the pole was held in the hands of the armed soldiers. .

"It doesn't look like Guantanamo here!" The middle-aged man looked at the surroundings and said with squinting eyes.

"Yes, welcome to Louisiana, chops. From now on, you will have to be with the snake and leech. The pillow is a rat's nest, and the quilt is a poisonous snake. I hope you like it here!" Confirming the procedure, he replied.

"Maybe, but I have a hunch that I won't be here for long, you know?"

"Maybe, if you want to escape from prison, then you need to swim through the 20-kilometer swamp first, but before that, I think the electric shock of barbed wire and the big stick of the prison guards is enough to change your mind!" In front of the man, indifferent saliva sprayed the other's face.

The middle-aged man is Jonah Allen. In fact, after the CIA arrested him, they were going to put this guy in Guantanamo Prison to interrogate the financier behind him, but on the same day he was shipped back to the United States, there was a There was a bounty for his rescue, and the CIA convoy was nearly hijacked.

The disgraced CIA and Ministry of Defense officials who were blown up by the roadside bomb asked their superiors for instructions, and immediately changed their route halfway and sent this guy to Blackwater Prison. Anyway, this is where the dead are held, so it is just right to hold him.

"By the way, pretty boy, give me a message to the boss behind you. It's not a good idea for you to let those monsters sleep obediently. If you don't want to release them, someone will help you wake up all those big guys!" The black suit was about to leave, Allen stopped him and said with a smile.

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