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With basic concepts and design drawings, Tony worked very smoothly, with almost no stagnation, and he had completed the internal facilities of the steel armor.

A series of things such as propulsion devices, transmission devices, etc. were made step by step and placed under the camera openly. Tony was not worried that the things he had made would be discovered by others, because he was almost certain that with the professional knowledge of these terrorists, he could not understand what he was actually building.

Of course, terrorists don’t understand these things. Who can understand will do such a job that can do the work of keeping their heads on their waists. Although the smart bearded man will come to the monitor from time to time to squat for a while, professional knowledge really has nothing to do with being smart or not.

He only understood that Tony was making things, and also created two things that looked very high-end, much like internal devices of missiles. Apart from these, he did not find anything else.

Tony Stark's blatant blatant plays other roles. His hard work has gradually made these terrorists feel wary. They even think that Tony has accepted his fate and wants to use this method to exchange for his freedom.

There are many people who are thinking this way, and under this way, they begin to relax their monitoring of Tony. This allows Tony to spend more time making this piece of steel armor than making fraud.

But paper can't be kept popular after all. Tony's increasingly unrestrained behavior finally saw something wrong by these terrorists. Moreover, the wrong thing was discovered by the leader of the terrorist organization and the bald man.

Originally, with his professional terrorist level, I probably couldn't see anything. But perhaps because of fate, Tony was a little too comfortable and forced the difficulty. It happened that the exoskeleton drive device that Tony had created experimentally was seen by this big bald man.

No matter how stupid the bald leader is, he would not think that a missile would need such a driving device. He immediately called his subordinates and rushed into Tony's laboratory.

At this time, Tony was working on an ignition system in the cave laboratory, but suddenly he heard shouts and shouts coming from outside the gate.

Tony, who didn't understand what these terrorists were saying, looked at Yinsen, but found that Yinsen had already stood up with panic on his face. He hugged his hands on his head.

"Look at me and their leader will check it out."

"What, that big beard?" Tony was still surprised and found that a group of people had come over. The bearded man who gave orders was now like a hunting dog shaking his head and waving his tail next to his master, following a bald man.

And you can tell from his appearance that this bald man is the real guy here who can speak. That is, the leader in Yin Sen's mouth.

The bald leader looked at Tony and Yinsen who had already stood up and gave instructions to his subordinates. Soon his subordinates found a piece of exoskeleton device in the parts made by Tony. This device has been split by Tony into two components with only one movable joint, so it is difficult to imagine his specific function when he was in his hand. If he had not seen Tony experiment with it at the beginning, he would have no idea what it was for.

"Tony Stark, can you tell me what this is?" The bald leader spoke in English, and it was precisely because he spoke in English that Tony was stunned. He was already a little lucky that he didn't talk anything to Yinsen just now.

"This is a robotic arm, you know, the one below adjusting the angle and direction when the missile is turned on." It was Tony's instinct talent to tell lies with his eyes open, and it was useless for even a thousandth of a second, so he made up an explanation.

"Why is it different from the Jericho missile I saw?" The bald leader was very suspicious. He stared at Tony with a sharp look like a falcon, trying to see something different from his expression. But Tony's acting talent is also top-notch. He acted very innocently, so innocent that the bald leader could not see any abnormality.

"You have to know that the conditions here cannot meet the factory level, so I can only do it in a streamlined direction as much as possible."

"What about this?" He said that, and he picked up the Ark Reactor on the table again.

"You know how bad the voltage here is for you, I need stable energy that can provide the laboratory, especially in the fine links."

The bald leader gently put down what was in his hand, his eyes swept back and forth on Tony's face a few times, and began to say in a slow tone.

"Many years ago, bows and sharp blades were the most advanced weapons in the world. The Mongols almost conquered the world by relying on them. But now these things can't even stop the warriors under my command. So I understand a truth: only the most advanced weapons are the most real and reliable power in the world. Most of these weapons come from you, Tony Stark. Seriously, I need to thank you because of these weapons from you. I can achieve these achievements today."

"But what you did is not like thanking me at all!" Tony sneered. He looked down on these terrorists' pretentious behavior from the bottom of his heart.

"That's really sorry. I may have been too anxious. I was so anxious that I could misunderstand you. Because to me, you are very important. If you master Tony Stark, you have the right to speak in the world, right?"

The bald leader explained and ignored Tony. He knew that Tony looked down on people like him, but he never looked down on guys like Tony. He valued Tony, but he only valued his ability to make weapons. Tony was just a machine to him. How could a person care about what machines thought?

However, when the machine is not easy to use, it still needs to be knocked and beaten. This is what the bald leader thinks and does the same. However, the target of his beating is Yin Sen.

"What the hell is Tony Stark doing?" he asked Silverson in Persian.

Yinmori lowered her head and responded in Persian.

"He's doing Jericho missiles."

"You are lying to me, I'll give you another chance. Tell me, what exactly is he doing?"

"Jerico missile, he is really building Jericho missile!" Yinsen was trembling all over, but he still insisted on his statement. This answer obviously cannot satisfy the bald leader.

He waved his hand, and his two subordinates immediately came up and pressed Yinsen onto the iron felt used by Tony to weld. At the same time, he plied out a red hot metal from the furnace of the melting shell and approached Yinsen bit by bit.

"What I hate the most is that someone deceives me, even if there is only a little possibility. I will not let this person go, and now I doubt you!"

Yinsen watched the scorching metal block approach his face little by little, and the heat sensation on his face even curled the hair on his face. He was very scared, and his whole body shook in fear. However, he clenched his teeth tightly and said nothing more.

At this time, Tony really couldn't stand it anymore. Although he couldn't understand Yin Sen and the others' conversation, he knew that Yin Sen was punished because of his cover. He could not let Yin Sen be humiliated like this for his reasons, so he had to stand up.

"Listen, I don't care who you are? But if you want Jericho's missile, it's better not to hurt him?"

He waved his hand to stop the bald leader's movements and said in a threatening tone.

And this really hit his weakness.

"He's important?"

"If you can't get me a manipulated precision robot arm worth more than 20 million, then he is irreplaceable." Tony swore that even at this time, he did not forget to use his talents. This sentence obviously made the bald leader hesitate.

He thought for a moment, put down the pliers in his hand and walked to Tony.

"I'll give you another day, and I'll see Jericho's missile in one day. If not, you can't save the life of this doctor."

After saying that, the bald leader took his subordinates away. Tony silently helped Yin Sen up. He looked at Yin Sen, who was sweating profusely, and sighed.

"Sorry, man. I was the one who hurt you!"

"It's not your business, they're just a group of madmen. There's no need to pay for their madness!" Yinsen smiled and comforted Tony. He was not angry with Tony because of this, because for him, the one who really needs to be hated was these terrorists, not comrades in a trench.

Looking at Yinsen's indifferent look, Tony suddenly felt uncomfortable. He rarely felt this kind of guilt, but now he really felt a little sorry for this friend.

Looking at the parts of steel armor that were stacked together that only he could tell. Then, looking at Yinsen, who was in a messy clothes and was still breathing, Tony made up his mind.

"Yin Sen, listen. We will start to act tomorrow, I will give you this thing." As he said that, Tony clasped a watch on Yin Sen's wrist.

"Man, I haven't asked you to repay me yet?" Yinsen looked at Tony's behavior in confusion. He didn't understand why Tony put a watch on him at this time.

"Listen, Yinsen. This thing is..." Tony did not explain, but took his hand and pressed it on the still red metal.

The red metal would theoretically burn his skin and bring him great pain. But Yinsen doesn't feel this way now. A layer of fine ions flashed in his palms, and the scorching metal had been pinched into his hand subconsciously, but only a warmth came from the touch of his skin.

"Is this?" Yinsen was a little disbelief, not believing that Tony would hand over this life-saving thing to him. He raised his head, stared at Tony in surprise, and asked, "What do you do?"

"Hurry up, I can still rely on it!" Tony signaled a pile of garbage in the corner. Only the two of them knew what that meant.
Chapter completed!