I'm a boss at Marvel

Chapter 115 The World's Strongest Weapon
That night, Han Long made do with the night in the tent.

Early next morning.

Abd chief convened all his men, ready to execute Tony.

Han Long covered his face with a black cloth and blended in with many terrorists.

The leader of Abud stood on the high platform with a face full of arrogance, overlooking the fanatical terrorists below.

Aboud pressed his palms and proudly announced: "Brothers, we have won a battle this time! The buyer's final payment has arrived! We now have ten Jericho missiles! Now, drag that American man Come out and behead! Make a video and send it to the buyer!"

The terrorists below burst into cheers.

Their favorite show is Beheading.

At this time, several terrorists rushed into the cave and dragged the dying Tony out.

Han Long glanced at Tony.

Tony's situation was even worse than what he had seen on the video before.

A big hole was blown into his heart, and the wound was simply bandaged, and it was already infected.

Tony's mental state is also not good, the whole person has a fever due to a high degree of infection, his pupils are lax, and his consciousness is blurred.

Judging from this situation, even if he didn't chop off his head, just delay it for another day, Tony would be dead.

For this kind of injury, ordinary doctors would be helpless.

Fortunately, Han Long is no ordinary doctor.

"Chop off the head of the jackass!"

"Kill the Macintosh!"

The terrorists all clenched their fists and shouted.

Their voices and expressions are incomparably fanatical.

The two terrorists who were supporting Tony brutally knelt Tony down on the ground.

Another terrorist stood in front of Tony, took out his phone and turned on the recording function.

Tony raised his head weakly, "Don't kill me, I am... the president of Stark Industries... I have money."

Although Stark Industries is not the richest company yet, it is not a big problem to spend tens of billions.

"Money?" Leader Abd sneered, looking at Tony like an idiot.

"Tony Stark, I know you are a rich man and a well-known playboy, but your money is useless here."

"We are regarded as terrorists by you. Your country sanctions us. Even if you give me money, I can't buy food, weapons, or daily necessities!"

"When we need food, weapons and daily necessities, we can only rely on robbing."

"What do we use to rob?"

Abud patted the pistol on his waist, "Naturally, we will use the weapons made by people like you to grab them! Therefore, what we need most are weapons."

"Tony Stark, don't blame me for killing you. Someone bought your head with a weapon. Therefore, this is not a personal grievance, it is purely a business."

"Since the buyer has already paid the final payment, according to the principle of good faith in business transactions, I must chop off your head!"

Tony said in surprise: "Someone bought my head? Who is it?"

Aboud sneered and said: "Sorry, Tony, you are going to die soon. It stands to reason that it's okay for me to tell you, but... the buyer is very cautious. We don't have direct contact information. All communication and delivery channels are It's secret, so I don't know who wants your head. Of course, I don't care, I only care about the reward. Now that my reward has arrived, then you should die too."

As he spoke, Abboud nodded to his subordinates.

That subordinate immediately raised his sharp machete!

The other terrorists were all fanatical.

"Wait a minute." Han Long shouted in a deep voice.

His voice is not loud, but under the blessing of spiritual power, it is quite deterrent!

The terrorists present were all stunned.

The terrorists in charge of the execution also subconsciously stopped their movements.

Abud frowned and shouted, "Who was talking just now?"

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The terrorists around Han Long all stepped aside.

Han Long said calmly, "It's me."

Abud said coldly: "Why did you stop the execution? Could it be that you pity this American man?"

Han Long said calmly: "No, Chief Abud, I don't feel sorry for this beautiful guy at all, but he really can't die."

Aboud's eyes were as sharp as a falcon, "I'll give you 1 minute to tell the reason. If your reason is not sufficient, then I will let you die with this American man!"

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The terrorists nearby immediately opened their guns and pointed their guns at Han Long.

Han Long remained calm, "Boss Abud, I can make this American man create the strongest weapon in the world."

"The strongest weapon in the world?" Abud frowned, his eyes full of greed.

However, he quickly sneered, "He is a playboy, can he still make weapons?"

Han Long smiled lightly, "He is not just a playboy. He graduated from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology when he was 15 years old. Stark Industries' Jericho missile was designed by him."

"Oh?!" Abd's eyes lit up immediately.

He turned to the weak Tony and asked, "Is this true? You designed the Jericho missile?"

Tony nodded with difficulty, "Yes, that's right."

Han Long said: "Leader Abud, think about it, are the ten Jericho missiles worth more, or the person who can make the Jericho missile is more valuable?"

"You're right!" Abboud grinned and said, "Tony, you make missiles for me!"

Tony shook his head slowly, "Sorry, I can't make weapons for terrorists, this is my principle."

Abud said with a sullen face: "If you don't make weapons for me, then you are worthless!"

Tony took a deep breath and said with a determined expression, "I'm afraid of death, but I don't want terrorists to have weapons to slaughter innocent people just because I'm afraid of death! So... kill me."

After speaking, Tony closed his eyes, ready to die.

Abud was enraged by Tony's attitude, and when he was about to order the execution, Han Long said in a deep voice, "Leader Abud, don't worry. You give Tony to me, and I promise to convince him within 10 minutes."

Tony said loudly: "No, I will never change my mind! You should give me a good time!"

Han Long said: "Boss Abud, if I fail to convince Tony within 10 minutes, you can kill me as well."

Abd frowned slightly.

After a while, he smiled crookedly, "Okay, 10 minutes! I'll give you 10 minutes!"

Han Long smiled coldly in his heart, and said, "Thank you, Chief Abud."

Then, Han Long turned to the terrorists beside Tony and said, "You guys, carry him back to the cave first."

"Is this necessary?" The terrorists were a little reluctant.

Han Long said coldly: "It is necessary!"

The terrorists could only carry Tony back to the cave.

After they put Tony down, Han Long waved his hand, "Okay, you can go out and guard, no one can come in without my order."

The terrorists muttered a few words in a low voice, and then all left the cave.

(End of this chapter)