In the Marvel world, especially the Marvel movie world, Iron Man is the well-deserved core character throughout the plot line, and is definitely Zhang Ming’s most suitable popularity target.

"In the plot of "Iron Man" 1, Tony Stark went to Afghanistan to display weapons. After the display was over, he was kidnapped by a terrorist organization called the Ten Rings Gang. The other party asked Tony to make missiles to help them carry out terrorist activities. Tony did not choose to cooperate with them, and made a Mark's generation of steel armor with rough materials in the cave. With the help of his inmate Dr. Ethan, he successfully escaped."

Zhang Ming is keen on making Marvel-related videos. I don’t know how many times I have watched the Marvel series of movies and is very familiar with the plots of each series.

If you want to take advantage of the popularity of Iron Man, the most suitable time is now. If possible, Zhang Ming wants to rescue this genius mechanic from the terrorist before everyone.

Timely help will always be remembered.

But there is a problem waiting for Zhang Ming to solve, that is, where Tony Stark is locked up?

The military, SHIELD, CIA, and organizations that have never heard of are looking for him.

In the desert of Afghanistan, there are eyeliners from major organizations everywhere. They have broken their legs and eat compressed biscuits every day with sand. Life is so hard, but no one can find the playboy.

The movie does not indicate where Tony was imprisoned, but only tells the audience through the picture that it was in a desert and he was locked in a deep cave.

Before crossing, the farthest distance of Zhang Ming hiked was ten kilometers of training during the first year of the military training. After that, he collapsed in bed and took a rest for two days.

Whether in terms of physical strength or energy, he cannot compare with those tracking experts. Zhang Ming still has this self-knowledge.

"Small TV." Zhang Ming bit the hamburger with big mouth and said in his consciousness: "Does the Bee Station system have that kind of automatic wayfinding function?"

The little TV turned his head to express his doubts.

Zhang Ming said: "It's the kind of third-rate mobile game where I click the target name and I will run over myself."

Xiao TV said: "This kind of function can only be found in combat systems such as the 'God of War System' and 'God of Law System'. The Bezel system is only an auxiliary system and does not have corresponding functions."

"...Can I apply for a replacement system? The first two sound much awesome." Zhang Ming asked with a shy face.

"Haha." The little TV replied with a kind smile.

Zhang Ming scratched his head. Since there was no way to cheat, there was only one way left to find Tony Stark: "Break into Stark's Industrial Office Building and find the current agent CEO, the biggest villain in Iron Man 1, O..."

"Obadeyastani." Little TV reminds you intimately.

Obadaiya is Tony's father and Howard Stark's friend. The two worked together to create Stark Industry. After Howard's death, Obadaiya managed Stark Industry on his behalf.

Perhaps before, Obadaiya regarded his best friend's child as his own, but rights and money corrupted Obadaiya's heart. In order to seize the identity of Stark Industrial President, Obadaiya did not hesitate to hire terrorists to kidnap Tony.

He is the only one who knows Tony's location at the moment.

After Zhang Ming made his plans, he ate all the burgers in a few seconds, drank all the milk, listened to the laughter gradually moving away from the TV, and fell asleep on the table.

The next morning, Zhang Ming was awakened by the noisy voice. A man with a bearded face sat opposite him. He took off his hat, smiled apologetically at Zhang Ming, pointed around, and signaled that the surroundings were full.

The fast food restaurant in the morning was full of office workers who were preparing to have a cheap breakfast and then went to work. Zhang Ming went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water and stared at the young man in the mirror.

Zhang Ming was very glad that he was himself in the mirror.

He once longed for exciting and interesting life. He had fantasized about being able to fly like a superhero, flee in the sky, stand up at the most dangerous moment, turn the tide, and solve the dangers of the world again and again.

But this kind of thing really happened to him, but Zhang Ming felt at a loss.

Cold water drops dripped from the ends of the hair, and Zhang Ming patted his cheek hard.

Crazy

The sound of water flushing came from the bathroom. The bearded man sitting opposite Zhang Ming just now walked out with his pants. When he saw Zhang Ming, he was stunned and said, "Child, running away from home is not a good idea. Your parents should have been worried for a long time."

Zhang Ming didn't understand why everyone here treated him as a child. He explained: "I'm not a child, I'm already 19 years old."

The bearded man said in surprise: "Age 19? I was stronger than you when I was 14. I can't see the age of you orientals. I heard Angela say you were here last night? I've been staying in the restaurant. This is not what an adult should do. You should find something to do, just like a real man."

Zhang Ming asked: "Do you know how Stark Industry goes?"

The bearded man looked at Zhang Ming: "Want to go to the interview? If you are willing to teach me a few practical Chinese words on the way, I can take you there. I just happened to go to the nearby place to get some goods."

Zhang Ming did not reject his kindness and said with a smile: "The deal is completed."

The morning rush hour in New York is even more terrifying than expected. When Zhang Ming jumped off the bearded old pickup truck, it was approaching lunch time.

Zhang Ming looked up at the Stark Building in front of him, took out a red oil pen borrowed from his beard, drew it on his face for a long time, and put on another mask.

"Small TV, start the video."

“The video has been started.”

Zhang Ming mustered up the courage to step into Stark Industrial building. The first floor lobby was very neat and bright. Business people in suits and tie were walking in. He seemed out of place when he stood there.

Zhang Ming didn't care about the security guard's eyes locked on his body, so he walked straight to the front desk and gently tapped the table.

"Hello, Stark Industry, what can help you?"

The beautiful front desk girl received good training. Even when facing Zhang Ming, who looked like a homeless man, she showed enthusiasm and affection.

"I'll look for Obadiastany." Zhang Ming said in a deliberately lowered voice.

"Do you have an appointment?"

"No."

"I'm very sorry, if not..."

Before the front desk lady finished her common words, she was interrupted by Zhang Ming. He said, "No need to be sorry, I won't make it difficult for you. You just need to report the sentence "A strange man who looks suspicious and says he knows the whereabouts of Tony Stark" to your superior."

The front desk lady was stunned for a moment. She quickly reacted and signaled Zhang Ming to wait for a while. She called a phone number. After a few seconds, she said, "Please come with me."

Zhang Ming was taken to a reception room, where two people sat in the reception room. The front desk introduced: "This is our administrative manager, this is..."

"Happy Hogan, Tony Stark's best friend." Zhang Ming said.

Hapi looks eighty-slight like the movie, and Zhang Ming recognized it at a glance.

Hapi, who was sitting opposite, smiled, then quickly withdrew his smile, pretended to be serious and said: "Mr. Stark is my boss... Of course, we are friends in private."

The executive manager asked: "You said you know Tony's whereabouts?"

"Yes."

"You are the forty-seventh guy in this week who claims to know Tony's whereabouts." Hapi said: "Why should I believe you?"

Zhang Ming said: "It's very simple. You need to call Obadaiya for me and tell him the keyword "Ten Rings" and he can prove everything I said. The front desk does not have the authority to directly connect him, I think you must have it."

The administrative manager said: "It is impossible, the acting president is very busy and has no time..."

Zhang Ming never looked at the administrative manager from beginning to end. If there were only two people in this company who were worried about Tony's safety, one of them was Hapihawk, and he would not have given up any chance to rescue Tony.

Hapi hesitated for a while, took out his cell phone and dialed.

A few minutes later, a team of tall security guards rushed in, and the spacious reception room suddenly became crowded.

Their waists and ribs are bulging, as long as they are not fools, they can guess that what is hidden inside is definitely not the sandwich left over from the morning, but the cold pistols.

"Follow us."

The leader pulled Zhang Ming out and pulled off Zhang Ming's mask. To everyone's surprise, there was a messy face drawn by ballpoint pen under the mask.

"You painted a red Patrick star on your face?"

A young armed security guard asked a question that everyone was curious about.

"It's a five-pointed star, a bright red five-pointed star! It's a symbol."

Before Zhang Ming could finish his words, an armed security guard held it down, "No matter what you are painting, come with us!" The armed security guard pulled Zhang Ming out.

Zhang Ming was about to be taken out of the reception room, and Hapi came to his senses and stopped these "security guards" who had never seen before.

Hapi said, "Where are you going to take him?"

A security guard said coldly: "The president wants to see him."

"You can't just take people away like this! Damn, there is only one president, that's Tony!"

Hapi Dun's solid physique could not help him stop the armed security guard. He was pushed back to his seat. Suddenly, he saw Zhang Ming turning his head and looking at him before leaving, and said silently with his mouth:

"Tony is still alive."

Zhang Ming followed the security guard to the elevator, and was as quiet as he died. Before the elevator door opened, they conducted an extremely strict body search on Zhang Ming.

There is nothing, not even a piece of paper.

Zhang Ming buried the pistol seized last night in the flower bed in a nearby park. He couldn't use that thing in this building, and Zhang Ming's only weapon here was his head.

I took the elevator to the top floor. The security guard knocked on the door and took Zhang Ming in after getting permission.

The office is decorated in a simple and elegant manner, with a huge floor-to-ceiling window that allows people to see most of New York as soon as they come in.

"I like to look down at New York at this height. Usually I'm on the lower floor, but recently Tony is not here, I'll have the chance to come up and take a look."

By the window, a tall white man turned around. He was almost 1.9 meters tall. Although he was over fifty years old, he had a good figure and could tell his strength even in a shirt.

He is Zhang Ming's target, Obadeastani.

Obadaiya waved his hand and signaled the security guards to go out and stand by, leaving only a security captain standing silently behind him like a statue.

Obadaiya sat on the sofa and lit a cigar. He said, "Tell me, how did you know about the Ten Rings?"

"What's the quit gang?" Zhang Ming asked innocently.

"Ten Rings Gang." Obadaiya said in a deep voice.

"What are the ten gangs?" Zhang Ming looked innocent again.

"Ten Rings Gang!" Obadaiya sternly.

"What are the Ten Rings?" Zhang Ming looked innocent again.

“…”

Obadea felt his blood pressure soaring.
Chapter completed!