Chapter 387

Iron Man: "Why aren't you guys talking?"

Iron Man: "Can't you understand the text I'm sending?"

Iron Man: "Are there any people on Earth?"

Iron Man: "You probably haven't heard of this bullshit nickname, Iron Man."

Iron Man: "My real name is Tony Stark."

Iron Man: "I am the chairman of Stark Industries and have billions in assets."

Iron Man: "I have been kidnapped by a group of terrorists; help me call the police and contact the Eagle military."

Iron Man: "As long as I am rescued, I am willing to give ten million dollars as a reward."

[Iron Man sent a picture.]

[Iron Man sent a picture.]

[Iron Man sent a picture.]

[Iron Man sent a video.]

Although Stark didn't know his location.

However, he used the chat group to take pictures and videos of his surroundings.

As long as relevant talents analyzed them, they could roughly determine his location.

Iron Man: "As long as the pictures and videos are given to the Eagle military, they will be able to determine my location."

Iron Man: "Just call the police, there is no danger."

Avengers world.

In an underground base without light, a figure walking unsteadily, with a pale face and looking extremely disheveled, was constantly staring into the void.

He was Stark.

Because he was under the surveillance of terrorists, he dared not show any change in his expression, but his eyes were extremely anxious and uneasy.

A few days ago, he was still a romantic, unrestrained playboy.

With billions in wealth.

He had huge influence in the Eagle country, not to mention having whatever he wanted.

He never lacked wine and beauties.

However, in just a few days, he not only became a prisoner.

His heart was hit by shrapnel from an explosion, and he was relying on a strange device to suck the shrapnel in his body and maintain his life, lingering on his last breath.

The gap was too big.

"The chat group should be my hope for escape."

Stark thought to himself.

Although he also made a plan to use the crude equipment and raw materials provided by the terrorists to build an iron armor for himself.

Thereby breaking out of the dark underground base and regaining freedom.

However, Stark did not have absolute certainty.

The entire underground base had surveillance installed by terrorists, and the reason he could plan in secret.

Was entirely because of Dr. Yinsen's cover.

And Dr. Yinsen was also a hostage of the terrorists.

Before the iron armor was manufactured, once the terrorists discovered the trick, he would surely die.

The terrorists wanted a Stark who could manufacture powerful weapons for them.

Not a Stark who was planning to escape in secret.

Iron Man: "Twenty million dollars, as long as you help me call the police, I am willing to pay twenty million dollars..."

Iron Man: "How about thirty million dollars?"

Iron Man: "How much do you want, name your price, as long as it's reasonable, I will agree."

Stark was bewildered.

Ten million dollars in the Eagle country could also be called a rich man.

In other countries, it was even more wealthy.

You only need to call the police to get a reward of thirty million dollars; why wouldn't anyone be tempted?

If the Eagle military knew that saving him would get a reward of thirty million dollars, they would probably be willing to dispatch the army.

Iron Man: "Are you all aliens?"

Iron Man: "If you don't like money, I can also provide you with other resources."

Iron Man: "Gold and jewelry, villas and land, even power and status, all are possible."

Stark promised one condition after another.

As long as he was willing, he could even push an ordinary person to the position of an Eagle senator.

If you don't like money, you should like power, right?

It's impossible not to like anything.

One minute!

Two minutes!

Three minutes!

Ten minutes!

Twenty minutes!

Thirty minutes!

The chat group was still quiet.

Iron Man: "Big brothers, say something?"

Iron Man: "Even if you don't help me, you should at least pop up!"

Iron Man: "Yin Empress, Black Mountain Old Demon, I don't know what's going on with the chat group veterans, they aren't talking."

Iron Man: "You two are newcomers."

Iron Man: "Aren't you curious about the chat group?"

Iron Man: "Or does the civilization you are in have intelligence related to the chat group?"

Black Mountain Old Demon: "You people are really careful; it seems impossible to obtain any relevant intelligence from your conversation."

Black Mountain Old Demon: "Hahaha, however, you are all going to die."

[Black Mountain Old Demon sent a video.]

In the video, an avatar of Black Mountain Old Demon was standing on the peak of Mount Huashan.

In his hands, there were thousands of wandering souls.

There were humans, demons, and mountain gods.

Black Mountain Old Demon: "I just killed all the people, gods, and demons on Mount Huashan."

Black Mountain Old Demon: "Next, none of you can run away."

Black Mountain Old Demon: "You ants have no qualifications to occupy the chat group."

Black Mountain Old Demon: "I am the king of demons and the king of ghosts, and I control countless yin soldiers, ghost generals, demons, and ghosts in both the underworld and the human world."

Black Mountain Old Demon: "No matter if you flee to heaven or earth, or the underworld, you are all dead."

Black Mountain Old Demon: "Ye Hao, Maoshan Lin Jiu, World Association Leader, Zhang Chulan, Fan Xian, you people who exposed your names and forces, enjoy the rest of your lives."

Black Mountain Old Demon: "Next, I will kill everyone who has the same name as you, and everyone who belongs to the same force as you."

Black Mountain Old Demon: "In the end, only I will remain in the chat group, and everyone else will die."

Black Mountain Old Demon did not hide his murderous intent at all.

Huashan Sect Master: "???"

Maoshan Lin Jiu: "???"

Great Qin Ancestral Dragon: "???"

They were just carefully browsing the supernatural powers on the stele in the group space.

Wanting to choose a supernatural power to cultivate.

Once selected, they would probably have to cultivate this supernatural power for a period of time.

So, no matter how cautious they were, it was not too much.

However, they never imagined that they would just be silent for a while.