Chapter 189： Steel strikes redemption begins

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A small town called Gunilla in the Middle East, this was a peaceful and calm place. But now, because of the war, the town has been ruined. Countless people are wandering in this ruin, they are the original inhabitants of this town. Now, they can only be regarded as homeless people who are wandering.

Even worse than this is that their lives are not guaranteed. An anti-government armed group called the Ten Commandments occupied this place and began to search for all useful resources here. The most important one of this resource is people.

Snoring requires people, and production needs people. Where do these people come from, the Shiyan gang has a good answer, which is to use violence to plunder. You can get valuable manpower without even paying a penny. This is undoubtedly the most profitable business. Of course, the premise of this sale is to trample on the most common law in the world, and the bottom line of morality.

"Come on, go! Take all the women and children to the truck."

The bearded man who once kidnapped Tony yelled, letting his men press the women and the children on the truck. Their purpose is certainly not these women and children, but the adult labor of this town.

The explosion created by Tony's escape caused heavy losses to their organization. In order to replenish the lost man, they began to collect adult men on a large scale. This violent levy must not be truly loyal. But what they need is not allegiance, but obedient men. And to make these adult males only know to obey their orders, using their families to threaten them is undoubtedly the best way.

"Come on, hurry up." Under the coercion of this group of gangsters armed with guns, a man guards his wife and a pair of children step by step, no one is willing to leave in this situation. Your own family. But under the threat of guns, he had to leave them.

"Hurry up, what are you still honing?" The impatient gangster took the shot directly to the ground and forced his family out of his arms.

The father who was tripped to the ground squatted on the ground and rushed to the direction of his family. Before he went far, he was again stunned with a gun. In the past, this father was already full of blood and fainted on the ground.

"Dad, Dad!" The child who was forcibly taken away suddenly took control of the gangster and ran to the father who had fainted to the ground. His unexpected move made the surrounding gangsters unprepared, so he could only watch him rush to his father.

Looking at the desolate situation of the father and the son, the refugees who were coerced around began to make a commotion.

"Oh, my God. Can you do even such a small thing?" The bearded man saw the commotion around him and quickly came up. He first glanced at the father and son on the ground, and then began to show a fierce look.

"Give me over, a little disgusting little thing." The bearded man picked up the child and threw it into his arms behind his back. Then he shouted at the surroundings. "Don't think about resisting us, you refugees. Once you have this kind of mind, we will punish him with the most horrible means. I promise that this is not something you can afford. If you don't believe it, this man is evidence. ""

As he said, he waved his hand behind him and gave orders.

"Kill this man and give them a lesson."

The gunman immediately pulled the bolt and pointed the gun at the father who was fainting. Seeing this scene, the surrounding refugees began to show fear and despair, and the man’s wife even cried and hugged his child.

At this time, it seems that no one can save them. Looking around, the beard has a smug smile. Sometimes the feeling of dominating the lives of others is really tempting. He was waiting for the sound of guns that represented his horror and deterrence, but he was waiting for a roar.

It was like a missile rubbed against his own scalp, and the harsh roar of the sound came from far and near, and slammed into his ear a little bit. Until a jingle, a steel man with a metallic luster flew down to the ground in a dazzling fire.

Gold-red armor makes people look welcoming and hot, and the heavy metal modules are full of deterrence and oppression. In the recent blessings of the rise of superheroism, the culprits made the most correct decisions.

The closest thing was the gangster who was going to execute his shooting on his father. He turned his gun and fired directly at the iron man.

The bullets were sprinkled onto the metal armor like raindrops. A layer of fine electric light flashed on the armor, causing the bullets to lose power immediately and fall softly on the ground.

The iron man, with the martyrdom of the gangster who had just finished shooting, punched him directly. The power of machinery is far more than the level of human beings, so in a flash, the gangsters became a broken kite and flew far away.

After doing this, the Iron Man turned around, and the two launchers in the center of the palm immediately ejected a glare of high-energy beams. One by one, the nearby gangsters were quickly solved.

This neat way frightened the remaining gangsters, who were very tacit, and chose to point their guns at the hostages around them.

The human threat, the steel man can of course no longer use the high-energy beam, which looks like a very windy weapon. Looking at the gathering device on the iron man's palm, it was gradually extinguished, and all the gangsters were relieved. At this time, two rows of small launchers were found on the shoulders of the Iron Man. Tungsten steel warheads were immediately launched and they were completely killed before the gangsters responded.

"What the **** is this **** thing?" The bearded man squatted behind a wall and watched the iron man easily solve his own hand. He felt that he could not hold his bladder. "To tell this to the head, be sure to tell the head about it."

He pulled out a communicator and just wanted to contact his head. Suddenly the wall around him burst open, and a metal armor-covered arm came out and hooked the beard's body and pulled him out of the other side of the wall.

The iron man grabbed him and threw him into the middle of the refugees with one hand. At this time, Tony's voice came from behind the steel visor.

"He gave it to you."

After saying this, the Iron Man flew up with the help of a rocket-like booster. After he left, all the refugees were silently surrounded. At this moment they need an object to vent their hatred, and the bearded man is a small leader of the Ten Commandments, which is undoubtedly the best choice.

No one will sympathize with this wicked gangster. When he destroys other people's homes, breaks down other people's families, and takes away other people's lives, he is already doomed. He has to pay a heavy price.

The Iron Man, or Tony Stark, is flying in midair. The act just for him is just the beginning of self-salvation. Today he has to do more than just rescue the group of refugees. More importantly, he wants to end. The mistake that Stark made here. It is his ultimate goal to destroy all Stark manufacturing here.

In order to retrieve his own goals, he can lower his height. And just as he was flying, a shell hit him. It was a shell from a main battle tank, powerful, but it didn't work.

The steel shell with the new nano-metal can absorb a variety of kinetic energy. The band-type metal motion on the nano-level can easily remove all the kinetic energy from the front side with high-frequency metal tremor. So even if it was hit by a shell, it had no effect on Tony's steel armor, and at most it made his route slightly subtle. This has no difference with no effect.

With a round of shells, Tony’s heart naturally wouldn’t feel too comfortable. He is a typical representative of a non-Gentle. So without saying a word, a hand was extended, and the armor on the arm immediately ejected a small missile and hit the body of the tank.

Tony's figure flew from the top of the tank in an instant. Since there are tanks on hand, it means that he is not far from his goal. After he left, the tank immediately turned into a huge fireball.

The small missile was a weapon made by Stark himself. The power was not under any anti-tank weapons. Compared with those old anti-tank weapons, this missile carried out the latest principles that Tony set for himself. Everything is done small. Therefore, this missile named Little Bee is actually only a dozen centimeters long, and it is not much worse than a hot dog. And its effect is to heat people into dogs.

Solving the so-called roadblock, Tony quickly discovered the new base of the Shiyan gang in this place. Looking at the large weapons that were tagged with his own company, Tony immediately swooped down. He allowed the gangsters to design endlessly to him, but he ignited his own high-energy beam with full power.

The hot, high-energy beam immediately destroyed large swaths of weapons and detonated some of the missiles. Plus Tony is flying so fast that it takes just a few minutes. The base of the Ten Commandments turned into a flame.

After destroying all Stark weapons, Tony lifted up and flew down to the other side of the sea with the help of a gorgeous flame.

Shortly after he left, a truck stopped in front of the base. The head of the bald head gloomy face looked at the sea of ​​fire in front of his eyes, and the whole body exudes a chilling atmosphere. This is the performance of a person when he is angry at the edge of reason.

Looking at the leader, all the gangsters around me quietly withdrew from a safe distance. They were under the banner of firefighting and avoided the sight of their heads. At the same time, I hope that I can avoid a pool of fish.

What is different from what they think is that the leader is not angry. Instead, I got into the car and got a call.

"What?" The phone was quickly connected, and the other side heard a man's majestic and low voice.

"Sorry, sir, I let you down. Our new base was destroyed by a steel man." The bald head was sweating and reporting his situation. He didn't want to explain this kind of thing, but he knew that if he didn't say it, he would die even worse.

After waiting for a long time, the other end of the phone came to respond.

"You still have a chance to find Obada and tell him that we will make another transaction. This time if you still fail, you don't have to contact me again."

"Yes, sir. I know, sir." The bald head nodded and responded, even though there was a blind voice on the phone.