The Godfather of American Comics

"Do you know where Tony is being held?"

Hearing Weller's question, Colson was startled for a moment, and then said nervously: "You don't want to..."

"I didn't think so, I was just asking."

Wheeler laughed.

Coulson's tone turned serious.

"Mr. Hunter, I must remind you that it will be very dangerous if you do that. Not only will you be caught, but Tony Stark will also become a criminal who escapes from prison in fear of crime."

"No, how do you think that? But where is he being held?"

Weller asked again.

Colson: "..."

You just want to do that, right, ah! ?

"I……"

"If you don't want to say it, forget it. Anyway, I can find out myself."

Coulson was speechless.

However, this is true.

There was silence for a few seconds, and when Weller was about to hang up the phone impatiently, Coulson said a name and then hung up the phone.

Weller raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled.

Coulson is still very good.

but……

Weller's eyes flickered.

Coulson could tell him the address, which also explained a problem.

Tony's case is more difficult than SHIELD originally imagined. It would be impossible to clear Tony's charges through normal means in a short period of time. During this period, it is normal for Tony to have any accidents.

Wheeler groaned and called Kingpin.

Even if Weller really wanted to rescue Tony, he had to first inquire about the news and situation in the prison.

Yes, prison.

Although there has been no trial yet, Tony has already been thrown into jail.

Even a fool can see the conspiracy in this matter.

……

In the prison where Tony was imprisoned, Tony, wearing an orange prison uniform, was lying on a narrow bed, but the evidence pointing to him kept flashing in his mind.

Although these incriminating evidences were all groundless, Tony's eyes darkened when he thought of the weapons circulating in the hands of terrorists.

These weapons are manufactured by Stark Industries.

How he got into the hands of those terrorists, he didn't know before, but now...

Obadiah!

His heart throbbed.

This is the person he calls his uncle, one of the closest people to him, and he even trusts him enough to hand over the entire Stark Industries to him.

But now... Obadiah has betrayed his trust.

Not only that, the other party also united with the people he had offended in the past to accuse him of one crime after another and wanted to put him to death.

Only then did Tony see the people around him clearly, and knew who were his friends and who were his enemies.

Weller...

I don’t know if this guy can save him.

Only by leaving here can he find a way to clear himself of these charges that were framed against him.

A series of thoughts ran through Tony's mind.

Suddenly, the door to his room opened.

"Big shot, it's time to eat!"

The mocking voice sounded, and Tony sat up with a normal expression and strode out.

He had only gained precious freedom not long ago, but he didn't expect to lose it in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, Ethan didn't choose to come back with him, otherwise he would be locked up here.

Holding a dinner plate, Tony ordered his own meal under the gaze of a pair of mocking eyes.

Listening to the insulting words behind him, Tony felt very calm.

Sitting at an empty table, he looked at the burger on the plate and smiled.

Fortunately, burgers are provided here. Although the taste is average, it can give him some comfort now.

Just as he was about to eat his burger, three men surrounded him.

One of them pushed Tony's dinner plate aside and whispered, "If you don't want to suffer, just follow me honestly."

The leading black prisoner pressed a sharpened toothbrush against Tony's chest. Before Tony could react, the other two held his shoulders. The three of them surrounded him and took him to an empty cell. .

The two prison guards passing by didn't seem to notice anything unusual and didn't take a second look.

This unusual situation made Tony feel a little bad.

Entering the cell, the two of them pressed Tony's back and slammed him against the wall.

The two-meter-tall black prisoner sneered at Tony: "Someone wants us to teach you a lesson, but don't blame us. We also use money to eliminate disasters."

"I'll give you ten times the money."

"Ten times? What do you give me? Whether you can survive today is still a question."

The black prisoner laughed ferociously, rubbed his chin, then suddenly laughed and slapped Tony on the butt hard.

"However, I have never played with a big shot like you, why not..."

Tony's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he struggled violently.

"Hold it down, I will avenge those women who have been played by our billionaires today...hehehe!"

Tony felt like someone was grabbing him by the seat of his pants.

Suddenly, Tony's face turned pale and he couldn't help but curse.

"Fake! What the hell! I will definitely kill you! Fake!"

"The more you struggle, the more excited I get."

The prisoner swallowed and was about to pull down his pants when several figures rushed in.

The three black prisoners looked at the people who came in, and their expressions changed.

"Boss Harold."

The black prisoner smiled obsequiously.

Harold, who had short hair and a neatly shaved beard, glanced at the black prisoner lightly and said coldly: "Let him go."

"Boss Harold, is this against the rules? We took this job, you..."

"Snapped!"

Before the black prisoner could finish speaking, Harold slapped the black prisoner on the face.

"Are you talking to me about the rules?"

Harold stared at each other coldly, while several of his men smiled maliciously at the three of them.

The black prisoner's face twitched, his head lowered, and he said unwillingly: "Let him go."

There was no way, Harold was one of the most powerful people in this prison, and he didn't dare to resist at all.

The other two let go of Tony and stood aside with a smile.

Tony turned around and landed his angry fist on the black prisoner's face, and then he vented his anger, punching harder and harder.

The black prisoner held his head and huddled in a ball, but did not dare to resist at all.

"All right."

Harold's eyelids twitched, he held down the angry Tony's shoulders, hugged Tony and walked out.

After leaving the cell, Harold whispered in Tony's ear: "The godfather says hello to you."

godfather?

Tony was stunned.

Who is this?

Before he could ask clearly, Harold took his people and left quickly.

When Tony returned to the restaurant, many people looked at him with changes in their eyes, but Tony noticed several cold looks.

Looking along the line of sight, Tony's eyes narrowed.

A familiar bald head came into view, it was the leader of the terrorists who attacked him in the Middle East - Raza!

But how?

It's Obadiah!

An idea flashed in Tony's mind.

If Obadiah is responsible for his current situation, then Raza's appearance here has nothing to do with Obadiah!

Then he... is in danger!