Simultaneous Transmigration: From Japanese Comics to American Comics, a Powerful Attack

"Stop chirping, Little Li's Flying Dagger never misses, understand?"

Chu Yang made a sarcastic remark in his hometown dialect, which Happy, who couldn't understand, looked at him with a blank expression.

"I thought there would be many people coming from outside, but there are only two." A fat man in a coat, smoking a cigar, appeared on the second floor surrounded by bodyguards. He looked around and then showed a surprised expression.

"Happy Hogan? We've known each other for a long time, there's no need for him to come all the way here to give me such a big gift, is there?"

The fat man had a long, narrow scar under his right eye, and when he squinted, his face looked unusually ferocious.

The fat man took a deep breath, and a third of the cigar in his hand disappeared instantly. He exhaled, and smoke billowed out of his mouth like a steam train.

Happy asked, "Gustav, can we talk privately?"

Gustav was silent for a moment, looked down at Chu Yang standing next to Happy, then nodded, signaling his bodyguard to leave temporarily.

The empty bar was now empty except for three people.

“Gustav, you’ve made a lot of money in the black market arms through Stark Industries over the years.”

“Happy, I know what you mean, but I really can’t help you with this,” Gustav said, shaking his head.

“If Tony doesn’t come back, do you think your business can continue?” Happy said.

"Ugh……"

Gustav sighed deeply, as if he had something difficult to say.

Chu Yang knew he must have been warned by Obadiah Stanislav. As participants in the underground black market, it was impossible for Gustav and Obadiah not to have some connection.

Happy stared at Gustav. "You know about Tony, don't you?"

Gustav finished the rest of his cigar in one go, then slammed the butt on the ground. "Happy, Tony Stark has been kidnapped by local terrorists. He's not coming back. You're wasting your time, understand?"

Happy coldly asked, "Where is he?"

"Oh my God!"

Gustav couldn't persuade him otherwise, so he could only curse at the air and then tell him everything he knew.

He had a deal with the terrorists who kidnapped Tony Stark and knew their location, but he wasn't sure if they had moved.

"Don't tell anyone that I told you!"

"Know!"

Happy left with Chu Yang, completely satisfied.

Then, Gustav's bodyguards reappeared on the second floor, and someone standing behind him whispered, "Boss, why did you have to tell them we could just kill them..."

"Kill my ass!" Gustav glared at him and roared, "After following me for so many years, you still have no sense of propriety! Do you think that young man standing next to Happy is an ordinary person?"

"If we don't talk, he could kill us all by himself. He might be a mutant... Never mind!"

Gustav only said half of what he meant, his expression remaining enigmatic.

After learning Tony Stark's exact location, Happy was very excited and immediately called Pepper Potts.

"Miss Potts, I've found out about Tony. Could you please arrange a plane for me?"

He's going to Afghanistan tonight to rescue Tony!

Pepper Potts on the other end of the phone was overjoyed, but after calming down, she said, "No, Happy, we have to notify the military and have them rescue Tony!"

“I don’t trust those guys. I suspect someone is deliberately withholding information and doesn’t want Tony to come back. I’m going to rescue him myself. Trust me, I met a formidable guy today, and I’m confident.”

"A formidable guy? Who is he?! Happy, you can't entrust your life to someone you've only known on the street for less than 24 hours!"

Chu Yang heard Xiao La Jiao's complaints over the phone and nodded to himself. What she said made a lot of sense, but it was obvious that Happy wouldn't listen.

“Listen, Pepper, you can notify the military or anyone else, but I’m going to rescue Tony myself, damn it! If I had been with him before, he would never have been kidnapped by some terrorists!”

Chili sensed Happy's guilt; everything he had said earlier was just an excuse, and only this one sentence was true.

He deeply regretted not fulfilling his responsibilities as a bodyguard!

"Alright then, I'll arrange a plane for you, but you have to promise me you won't do anything reckless, or you'll get Tony in trouble!"

“I promise you, Pepper, I will bring Tony back.”

Chu Yang's head was throbbing from listening, especially when Happy was making crazy promises. He really wanted to sew Happy's mouth shut.

After hanging up the phone, Happy hailed a taxi on the roadside. Once inside, he noticed Chu Yang was still standing outside and hurriedly called out, "Get in the car quickly! We don't have time to waste now!"

Chu Yang looked at him with a troubled expression, "It's time to get off work now. I know America is a capitalist country, but we should still respect labor laws..."

After saying that, Chu Yang turned and left. Happy stared wide-eyed, not expecting that this guy was really planning to leave work!

"Fuck!" Happy jumped out of the car and grabbed Chu Yang. "You don't mean to send me to Afghanistan alone, do you?"

Chu Yang rolled his eyes: "You were planning to be alone anyway."

"That was my thought before I met you, but now I have to bring you with me! If it weren't for you today, I probably would have been riddled with bullets!"

"Taking me to Afghanistan will get you riddled with bullets!"

"I believe you can protect me and Tony!"

"Bullshit! How can you lump a pistol and an RPG together? One shot and all three of us would be blown to smithereens!"

"Tell me, what do you want in return for agreeing to go to Afghanistan with me?"

"You have to pay more!"

Happy: "..."

Chu Yang said, "I'm just a bodyguard. Do you feel any guilt about going to Afghanistan to face terrorists with me for that little bit of pay?"

When Chu Yang said that, Happy's conscience really started to hurt a little. He and Tony were good friends and would do anything to rescue each other, but Chu Yang had no need to do that.

How about doubling your salary?

"hehe!"

"three times!"

"Cut~~~"

"Five times!"

"Tsk tsk..."

"ten times!"

Happy's eyes turned red; if Chu Yang didn't agree, he might bite someone.

"make a deal!"

Chu Yang revealed a hearty smile.

"Leave now?"

"I'm off work now, let's talk about it tomorrow."

The enraged Happy let out a roar that shocked the entire street!

"Fake!"

……

Afghanistan.

This area has a subtropical arid climate, characterized by dryness and little rainfall year-round, with harsh winters and scorching summers.

And this season is the hottest time of year.

Even while sitting inside the plane, Chu Yang could feel the temperature rising rapidly.

Happy, this big fat guy, was completely soaked in sweat.

Looking around, all that could be seen was desert and rugged mountains, making it difficult for the plane to find a safe place to land.

If we continue flying forward, we risk alerting the terrorists who kidnapped Tony Stark, and they'll just bombard us.

"Get ready, we're going to parachute out."

"watt?"

"Damn it, if we keep flying any further, we'll fly into someone's house!"

Happy hurriedly took out the map and carefully compared it. After understanding it, he pressed the intercom button on his seat to contact the pilot in the cockpit, preparing to do as Chu Yang said.

But for some reason, the pilot did not respond to Happy and continued flying straight ahead.

Happy pressed the button several more times in a panic, "Damn it, it broke at this crucial moment!"

"Bad my ass, that's the end of us!" Chu Yang whistled. "They're obviously sending us into a trap. We've been outsmarted, you idiots."

“Scheme?” Happy stared, his eyes revealing utter naiveté.

Chu Yang warned, "The problem isn't with the military, it's within Stark Industries itself. There are people at the top who want Tony Stark to die in Afghanistan!"

“Last night, that lady named Pepper not only notified the military, but also a high-ranking member of the group. The news leaked out, and we naturally suffered as a result. They plan to send us to reunite with Tony Stark without arousing suspicion.”

Happy slammed his fist heavily on the seat. Even if he was stupid, he could understand the implication in Chu Yang's words. The other party was almost naming him.

"What do we do now? The driver's cab is separated by bulletproof material, so we can't drive it from the outside."

Happy paced anxiously back and forth in the cabin.