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Finally, Keilal loosened his collar and let him go.

At night, Keilar and Tony stood side by side outside the destroyed village, notifying the US government to send someone to pick up Tony.

The evening breeze blew, and the two of them looked at the night scene ahead.

The village was destroyed. Although most of the people were rescued due to the timely arrival of Kelar and his party, some people were still brutally killed. This was a huge disaster for a village with a small population. loss.

The cries of the villagers who had lost their loved ones were carried far away by the evening wind, adding a sense of desolation to the night.

Ethan, who was good at comforting people, walked up behind Kelal and patted him on the shoulder.

"Actually, you have done a good enough job. As for those who died, it can only be said that they were unlucky and did not wait for us. Don't be depressed. If it weren't for you, there might not be a few people left in the whole village in the end. "

Keilal also knew that Ethan was comforting him, but the reason why he was unhappy was not that he failed to rescue everyone, but something else. When it comes to saving people, just do your best and obey fate. Just like Ethan said, those who were not rescued can only say that they were unlucky and could not wait for others to save them.

"Boy, you can't save everyone." Tony also said, "Why don't we think of something happy? How about we have a grand party when I go back? I will invite you then!"

"Is there any pretty girl?" Keilal raised her eyebrows and followed Tony's words.

"How could there not be? How could there be no beautiful girls in my Tony Stark party?" As the most powerful playboy in the United States, Tony takes this kind of thing seriously.

"Ethan, you must come too!" Tony put his arm around Ethan's shoulders, "Are you interested in coming to work at Stark Industries?"

Looking at the two men next to him who were hooking up and whispering, Keilal also showed a smile.

The light of searchlights appeared in the distant night sky. At this time, the only ones who dared to go out for patrol were the US Army. It seemed that the people coming to pick up Stark were coming.

"Tony, the person coming to pick you up is here, so I need to leave too." Walking to Tony, shaking hands with him, Kelal released the hover car and prepared to leave.

"Won't you come with me? I'm sure they must have arranged a welcome party for me!" Tony winked at Keilal.

After declining Tony's kindness, Keilal didn't want more people to pay attention to herself now.

After getting into the car, Kelal stepped on the accelerator and left here quickly.

After a full day of activities today, plus spending a day flying from the United States to Afghanistan, Kelal was really exhausted, and it was time to go home and rest for a few days.

Early the next morning, Keilal finally returned home to Queens after a long night's journey.

However, it was already daytime at this time. Pixar, who had a rare vacation, and Daisy, who had graduated, were both at home. Keilar was really embarrassed to go back to his room and fall asleep so easily that he would be suspected of what he had been doing these two days. went.

In order not to be discovered, Keilal had no choice but to work hard and chat with the father and daughter in the living room.

News of Tony's return is being reported on the TV news, and Stark Industries' stock price has begun to recover from its previous plunge.

Seeing this, Keilal raised the corners of his mouth. It’s time to start clearing out.

As early as the news of Tony's disappearance was exposed, Stark Industries' stock price plummeted, and Kelal began his plan to make money, buying a large amount of Stark Industries shares that were sold off.

This time Tony returns, the share price of Stark Industries will definitely soar. Then I will sell all the shares of Stark Industries before Tony announces the closure of the weapons department!

Then when Stark Industries stock plunged again, he bought a large amount and made a rough estimate. After this, Kelal's worth was estimated to increase several times. Becoming a millionaire was not a dream.

Gee, it’s better for people who know more inside information to make more money!

Without further ado, Kelal opened his laptop and began to sell all the shares of Stark Industries that he had bought at a low price and had now appreciated rapidly.

However, his actions frightened Pixar who was watching from the side.

"Kelar!" Mr. Pixar raised his voice, "Are you crazy? There is still a lot of room for appreciation in Stark Industries' stock! You will lose money to death if you do this!"

However, Keilar just shook his head at this, and in turn persuaded Mr. Pixar: "Sell these stocks now. When the Stark Industries press conference is held in a while, it will be difficult for you to sell them again." Got it!"

However, Mr. Pixar, who did not know the inside story, did not believe Keilar's remarks. In his opinion, this was a manifestation of young people's blind willfulness.

Seeing that his words had no effect at all, Kelal stopped trying to persuade him and continued to sell his stocks.

The news program being broadcast on TV also began a live broadcast of Stark Industries' press conference.

I glanced helplessly at Mr. Pixar sitting next to me, and thought to myself that you will regret not listening to me after a while.

On the TV screen, Tony was getting off the private plane. After a night's rest, Tony's condition seemed to be in good shape, and because of Keilal, he did not escape alone in the Mark armor like in the original work. So there are no wounds on the body.

Wearing a black suit, he walked out of the plane calmly, flirted with the hot pepper Pebo who came to greet him, and then hugged his partner Obadiah, walking like a stranger, in front of a lot of reporters. Surrounded by others, Tony walked towards the venue.

Holding the cheeseburger brought by the bodyguard Happy, leaning on the podium in an awkward position, our Mr. Tony began his performance.

Looking at the darkness in the audience, reporters from various TV stations and newspapers ordered a big mouthful of cheeseburgers. Tony sat down against the podium and stretched out a hand to signal others to sit down and listen to him. .

What can journalists do? Whatever you say is what you say! This is not the first time this man has done this. I originally thought that after being held hostage by terrorists, this man on the stage could change his temper, but I didn't expect that he would still go his own way as before.

After swallowing the burger in his mouth and clearing his throat, Tony began his speech.

"To be honest, I learned a lot and saw a lot of things from this incident. I almost lost my life because of this incident."

As he spoke, Tony unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the small reactor installed on his chest.