"Next we will play a show with the arms dealer, you will play the bad guy, and I am one..."

"Why didn't you play the bad guy?" Frank was a little dissatisfied.

Hong Fei lowered his head and groped on his body for a long time.

Frank couldn't help saying, "What are you looking for?"

"I want to find a mirror, which may give you a clearer understanding of yourself."

Frank's face turned black.

In the end, Frank was arranged by Hong Fei as the leader of the militant, while he himself restrained his warrior aura and became a real ordinary young tourist.

While changing clothes, Hong Fei said again: "By the way, when will your old guys arrive, we can't be the only two of us all the time. The arms dealer is very smart and may soon become suspicious."

The old guy he mentioned was referring to Frank's former comrades.

Frank served for a long time and went through many troops. Finally, he was the Marine Corps where he was before his retirement. Many of his former comrades had retired, and these people were rare resources.

Frank said calmly: "You can't be in a hurry. You must identify truly trustworthy people. People will change. I don't know if they are still the same as before to me."

"It makes sense. We don't need too many, five or six are enough, after all, this is not about going to the battlefield."

In the secret room, Tony had woken up. The gauze on his head had been removed by Hong Fei, so he didn't need to continue hiding his appearance here.

Tony's eyes were a little dazed when he struggled to open his heavy eyelids.

After scanning the dark secret room, his eyes gradually fell on his chest.

Under the gauze, two wires extend outward and finally connect to the battery next to the iron bed.

Tony was shocked. He forced his weak body to sit up halfway, tore open the bloody gauze on his chest, and suddenly saw a round metal device embedded in the flesh and bones in the center of his chest.

Bang!

He immediately lay back on the bed with his eyes wide open, his mouth breathing in big mouths, his face full of disbelief.

Seeing this scene through the hidden camera, Hong Fei, wearing a casual outfit, gestured to Frank, who had shaved his head and a black scarf, and the two walked towards the door of the secret room together.

After a while, the sound of keys colliding came from outside the door of the secret room.

With a tingling sound, the door of the secret room was pushed open inward for a slit.

Tony turned over and looked over with his arm.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and a figure suddenly flew into the room. His waist was arched into a shrimp suit. After flying out a few meters, he fell to the ground with a plop. Then Tony heard a violent cough mixed with pain.

At the door, Frank, wearing a black mask, slowly closed his legs.

Hong Fei lay on the ground covering his abdomen, feeling that his intestines were almost broken.

What I originally discussed with Frank was that Frank only needed to make a rough move, and he could kick the ground and fly out by himself, but Frank suddenly made his leg with all his strength. Even though Hong Fei reacted in advance, he could not activate the Eye of Death and Frank to fight, wouldn't that have broken his character directly?

Frank took revenge on his personal revenge, and Hong Fei immediately wrote this into his small notebook.

Tony looked at Hong Fei in shock first, then turned his eyes to the door. When he looked at Frank, he instantly saw a full of murderous aura in the other person's eyes. The wrinkled flesh on the shiny forehead was even more dissatisfied with the good man.

Frank slowly stepped forward.

"Tony Stark, the most famous arms dealer and weapon inventor in the world. I saved you."

Frank's words immediately stunned Tony.

Seeing this, Frank took out a few photos, which were the scene of the attack of the US military convoy and his fainting on the ground covered in blood. Of course, the corpses of those militants were indispensable.

"We helped you kill those militants, performed surgery on you, and pulled you back from the hands of the god of death. We did save your life, and now I want to know, how will you repay me?"

Tony's face slowly changed, and he understood what Frank meant.

"I am very grateful for saving my life. I think it may take more money than thank you. It's better to do this. Please send me to the US military base and I will give it to you..."

With a swish, Frank threw out a stack of photos again and interrupted Tony's words.

Tony looked down and saw that it was the photos of Jericho missile and the explosion experiment scene.

Frank poked the photo with his index finger, "This missile is very good. Can you give me all its information?"

"No." Tony refused in a light tone.

Frank had no harshness in his eyes, but he suddenly raised his arm and punched Tony's cheek.

Tony was immediately hit and his eyes were filled with blood, and blood was leaking from his mouth.

Frank didn't say much, grabbed Tony's neck with one hand and pulled him out of the bed. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the clamp of the big hand.

The wires on Tony's chest were rubbing against the ground with the battery. The pulling and pulling them hard obviously made him even more painful. Hong Fei was frightened by the side, afraid that Tony would be killed by the thug Frank, the thug.

Tony was dragged to the other end of the secret room, and with a click, another light turned on, illuminating the terrifying pile of torture instruments in the dark area.

Before Tony could even panic, Frank pressed his head into the large water tank. After repeated back and forth several times, he felt that his soul seemed to have left his body, leaving only a walking corpse.

Frank shook his hand and Tony was thrown roughly to the ground by him.

With one foot, Tony bent his waist with severe pain in his abdomen, and clear liquid from his mouth gushed out.

"One month, I will give you a month. In addition to all the information, I will also ask you to make one with your own hands. During this period, I can meet any of your needs, but if I can't see anything in a month, I will chop off your head and throw it to the door of the US military base."

After Frank finished speaking, he turned to Hong Fei. He kicked Hong Fei with his feet and said, "You better pray that someone is willing to pay the ransom for you."

Hong Fei was so scared that he shrank to the corner of the wall and his hair was trembling.

With a clang, the iron door locked again.

For a moment, only the rapid gasps and sobs from the two of them were left in the secret room.

After a long time, Tony calmed down a little. He carried the battery back to the bed and lay down again. Looking at the low ceiling, he said in a hoarse voice: "Boy, who are you? Do you understand English?"

Hong Fei shrank in the corner without saying a word.

"Whether you can understand or not, I must tell you now that even if someone is willing to pay the ransom for you, that vicious guy will still kill you."

Hong Fei suddenly looked up, and the terror in his eyes was beyond words.

Tony turned his head and glanced at him, raised the corner of his mouth disdainfully: "I know you're scared? Tell me, where did you come from and how did you get caught here."

"I..." Hong Fei hesitated for a while and whispered: "I came from New York. I just wanted to travel around the world. I didn't expect that I was suddenly knocked out on the street here. When I woke up, I was already standing outside the door."

"New York?" Tony turned over: "Then you must know me."

"Yes, I know you, Tony Stark, a playboy..."

"Ha, that's right, the media reports in this regard are quite real." As he said, Tony sat up, "Boy, listen to me, there are only two of us here now. In other words, we are now dependent on each other. Tell me, do you want to live?"

Hong Fei nodded quickly.

Tony: "Very good, I want to leave here alive, come here."

Hong Fei slowly stood up and approached Tony tentatively, as if he was afraid that Tony would suddenly rise up and beat him up.

Tony couldn't stand Hong Fei's slow look, and reached out to pull him directly in front of him, and his faces almost got together.

Tony whispered: "Listen to me, just when the dead bald man almost stepped on me to death, I suddenly had an idea in my mind. I have a way to escape from here, but you know my current situation. I need someone to help me. Can you?"

"I...this..."

Hong Fei's slouching appearance is really worrying. Tony slapped Hong Fei in the head and said sternly: "Do you want to live? Do you still want to see the sun in this life?"

Hong Fei was stunned for a moment.

He secretly recorded the accounts on the small notebook, and then he nodded firmly and said, "I want to!"

"Very good, then we're an alliance. From now on, you'll do whatever I ask you to do. And you won't be allowed to ask me why. We're in a hurry and there must be cameras here, so don't expose them in front of each other. When we leave here, I'll definitely set up a huge party for both of us, and you can be the protagonist with me."

Hong Fei's expression was very moved, but he was very despised.

I don’t want to go to your party full of capitalism’s decay!
Chapter completed!