Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

A test! This must be a test!! It is a test from my inner demon!!

Stark was excited and began to think as he looked at the five terrorists lying on the ground groaning.

He glanced at the blood-stained iron fence not far away, recalling the attitude of those who shot him without saying a word, and their painful but still vicious eyes...

All these things made Stark confirm once again that these people were definitely not innocent.

Charlotte listened to the painful groans of several people, bared her big white teeth, looked at them with some sympathy, and said with a heart of mercy:

"Oh my god, they look so miserable..."

Haha~

Ethan glanced at Charlotte furtively and sneered in his heart:

"It's fake sympathy! Who can they blame for their misery?"

Opening his arms, Charlotte lowered his head and asked with concern:

"Does it hurt? Ethan, tell them to relax. We will help them. It will stop hurting soon."

As he spoke, Charlotte pulled out a grenade from his pocket and prepared to pull the pin and throw it between them.

The pupils of several people present trembled at the same time. Is this how you plan to help them relieve their pain?!

"Wait a minute!" Stark raised his hand to stop Charlotte's hand.

"Oh~" Charlotte blinked, handed the grenade to Stark, and said in surprise:

"Tony~ do you want to come in person?"

Stark took the grenade and looked at the five people who had recovered a little and were struggling desperately on the ground. His expression was very complicated.

"No! I won't shoot at unarmed soldiers, but I'm also sure they are not innocent. Maybe... we should give them a decent death..."

Charlotte's eyes lit up, and he raised his index finger and pointed it upwards at the sky. An illusory light bulb of inspiration floated in his ears:

“I have a great idea!”

Turning back, Charlotte pretended to rummage around, and took out four more grenades from his pocket, then smiled crookedly and said:

"Then one grenade per person would be decent enough!"

"Uh~" After glancing at Charlotte's shriveled pockets, Stark's understanding of the devil's abilities was raised to another level.

But is it really a dignified death if each person has a grenade?

You know what, it's quite decent...

Looking at Stark who was somewhat tempted, the terrorist who had always understood English had a fierce look in his eyes.

Although his injured lower body caused him great pain, his hands were shaking and he was sweating all over, but he never gave up his last hope of struggling.

Groaning, he quietly crawled to the side of his fallen gun.

Listening to Charlotte and Stark discussing how he would die, the terrorist gritted his teeth, ignored the pain in his lower body, lunged forward, grabbed the AK on the ground, turned around and aimed at...

puff--

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he looked at the hole in his chest with some disbelief, where a grenade was embedded.

With the first person to resist, there will naturally be a second...

Charlotte took the grenade and threw it hard, and it pierced the hearts of two people with unstoppable force.

This cruel scene frightened one terrorist to death, unable to bear the severe pain of bleeding in his crotch any longer.

Only the last terrorist was left, trembling. He looked at the three men as if they were devils, closed his eyes, and begged in his own language.

Charlotte rubbed her dark face, turned her head and looked at Stark and said:

"According to what you said, I have already given the most dignified death to those terrorists who wanted to resist. So what about this last one?"

Stark looked up at the scorching sun in the sky and tried hard not to vomit.

That's not how you use grenades...

Watching the scene of a grenade piercing the heart up close was really a challenge to his psychological endurance.

(Yes - description of the cruel scene of intestines, heart, blood spurting out, etc.)

This was completely unacceptable to Stark, who had always lived a life of luxury.

"It's good that we have a car~ Just... let him fend for himself here..." Stark said weakly, covering his mouth.

Noticing that Stark was not feeling well, Charlotte immediately raised her hand and reset Stark's body again.

The feeling of being unable to vomit but wanting to vomit was stuck in Stark's throat.

"Okay~" Glancing at the terrorist on the ground, Charlotte casually threw the last grenade in front of him.

"Tony, you have the final say."

As he spoke, Charlotte walked towards the jeep parked on the side of the road, and sure enough, the key was in the car.

Taking the lead, Charlotte jumped into the driver's seat and started the jeep.

Stark and Ethan sat in the back seat of the jeep together without hesitation, as if they had discussed it beforehand.

After throwing the useless things out of the jeep, Charlotte released the handbrake and stepped on the accelerator.

There was no time to react as the vehicle quickly reversed and crushed the last surviving terrorist with lightning speed.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered on the rear window next to Stark.

Stark: ...

Ethan: ...

With a dry cough, Charlotte quickly explained:

"Don't blame me! I didn't know the jeep was in reverse gear!"

"It's okay..." Stark felt calm.

"Just keep driving..."

The vehicle ran over his body again, crossed the border and drove towards Iran.

"Tony~where should we go next?"

All three of them were penniless and had no identification. They wanted to kidnap Stark all the way back to the United States. Charlotte really didn't have any good ideas and wanted to hear the suggestions of the parties involved.

And he's already started thinking about stealing a plane from S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Where to go..." Stark looked at the scenery outside the window silently, thinking frantically in his mind how he could escape from Charlotte's clutches.

After exchanging a glance with Ethan, Stark said:

“The best place for us to go is the airport, where there are flights to the United States.

Just give me a computer and I can create perfect new identities for the three of us. Don't worry... I guarantee no one will find out!"

Stark's words are clear to everyone.

Not to mention that Charlotte could tell the truth from falsehood in Stark's words at this time.

"Oh~Tony~Tony~Tony..."

While smiling, Charlotte shook her head in disappointment and said:

"The method you use to deceive your inner demon is too low-level!

I believe that if you are given a computer, you can notify anyone you want without anyone noticing...

Guess what I would do?

That’s right! Of course I’ll find one for you!

Remember to tell Pepper Potts when you contact her that you are in the hands of the Devil's Advocate - Vi! "