The traveling frog is living a carefree life in the Marvel universe.

Little Chili had to stop the car.

Waiting for the red light to pass.

Suddenly.

A car coming from the other side of the intersection suddenly swerved and crashed directly into Little Chili's car with a "bang".

"boom--!"

The windshield is shattered.

Debris flew everywhere.

Little Chili only had time to scream in terror before feeling a sudden jolt in her body.

When she regained consciousness, she found that her car had been overturned, flipped twice in the air, and flown far away, and she was in pain all over her body.

She instinctively looked at the car that had crashed into her, and saw a pair of heavily armed soldiers get out of the car and surround her, moving very quickly.

"This isn't a regular traffic accident, it's a kidnapping targeting me?"

Little Chili instantly understood.

And it wasn't aimed at her; they wanted to use her to threaten Tony!

At this moment, Pepper regretted it deeply. Tony had increased her security after Obama escaped from prison.

However, as time went on, Obama didn't make any move, and Pepper Potts thought that she was just Tony's secretary, so why would she need any security? Wasn't this just like a bodyguard's bodyguard? So she eventually withdrew.

In Chili's mind, she was just Tony's secretary. No one would be so bored as to kidnap their secretary, right?

Even if it were Obama, the people he should be dealing with are Tony and White Night.

She really didn't expect that she would be kidnapped.

—It can only be said that Obama has many information channels. It's not that Pepper Potts let her guard down and Obama took advantage of her, but rather that Obama knew when Pepper Potts was on guard and then took advantage of her vulnerability.

Tony equipped Pepper with a bulletproof car, with some high-tech protection he made himself, specifically to handle situations like this. So, although the car was overturned twice, it was largely undamaged, with only some cracks in the windshield. The windshield that was just broken was the one that hit the other car.

But then, when Chili saw the battering ram in the enemy's hand, she knew things were going badly.

The enemy came prepared!

soon.

The car window was smashed.

Little Chili was hooded by the soldiers and escorted into a car.

the other side.

Jarvis received the news when Pepper's car was attacked.

"Sir, Miss Pepper's car has been hit hard."

"What!?"

After the big party, Tony, who had returned to work mode, frowned and stopped abruptly while modifying the Mark armor's movements:

"Show me the CCTV footage from the scene of the incident."

Just then, they saw a group of masked soldiers walking towards Little Chili.

"Shit!!"

Tony cursed and immediately said:

"Jarvis, get dressed."

"And track Pepper's location."

Just then, Jarvis said again:

"Sir, there's an unknown number calling. Should you answer it?"

Tony hesitated for a moment:

"Take it."

If nothing unexpected happens, the call should be from the person he used to regard as his uncle.

"Tony, it's been a long time."

Obama's smiling face appeared at the front of the video call:

"Are you planning to use your big toy to track down my people? I advise you not to waste your time; you won't have enough time. Before the operation, I conducted thousands of simulations to prepare for all sorts of unexpected situations."

"Obadi!"

Tony stared at him coldly:

"This is between the two of us. What does it have to do with Pepper? If you're a man, let her go. If you have a problem, come at me!"

“No, no, Tony, this isn’t a personal grudge. It’s because you’re blocking the way, blocking the way for a lot of people,” Obadiah said. “If you’re really smart, you should learn to share. Your Iron Man suit is one of the greatest inventions of the new century, yet you selfishly want to keep it for yourself. Haha, I have to say, your idea is incredibly stupid.”

Tony's eyes narrowed: "So, some people are colluding with you to get my Iron Man armor technology?"

"See? Isn't it obvious to you? Your Iron Man armor technology can keep America's global dominance for at least another fifty years. What makes you think those people will still indulge you like before, pampering you like a child?" Obama said. "Too bad, you don't even have a chance to back out now!"

Obadiah's gaze suddenly turned cold:

“Tony, Pepper is already in my hands. She has the Arc Reactor technology and it’s finished. Hand it over, and I might spare her life. Otherwise, you can expect to be collecting her corpse!”

“How can I believe what you say?” Tony said. “You have no credibility with me anymore. I need to ensure Pepper’s safety after the deal.”

“Tony, you have no right to bargain with me!” Obadiah slammed his fist on the table and said, “Either you do as I say and make a deal with me, or let Pepper die! Anyway, I’m over sixty years old and I’ve lived enough. I don’t care if Pepper accompanies me before I die.”

Tony and I agreed on the time and place for the transaction.

Obama abruptly hung up the phone.

In front of him, a man wearing a black hood removed the hood, revealing a handsome face.

“Mr. Obadiah, it seems I should congratulate you in advance on gaining the opportunity to regain control of Stark Industries… oh no, I should call it ‘Stan Corporation’!”

Billy Russell complimented.

"It's too early to talk about these things now," Obadiah waved his hand and said, "We might have a chance only after we get the technology and finished product of the Arc Reactor, and kill that troublesome Tony Stark!"

Though he said that, a hint of fervor flashed in Obadiah's eyes.

'Stan' Group, what a wonderful word.

The reason he plotted against Tony Stark after becoming a billionaire and living a luxurious life was to completely control the Stark Industries.

—At this point, Obama had completely developed the Iron Monger version of the Iron Man armor, only lacking one thing: the Arc Reactor. As long as Tony could get the Arc Reactor delivered and install it on his own Jaeger, he would be able to control a powerful Jaeger whose performance would far surpass that of the F-22.

Having taken control of his mech, mastered the cold fusion technology of the Arc Reactor, and eliminated Tony Stark, Obama had every bargaining chip to negotiate with the American players and get back everything he had lost!

Even if he changes "Stark Industries" to "Stan Corporation" then, what does it matter?

“This is a done deal,” Billy Russell laughed. “A man will do anything for the woman he loves. Just now, I saw that famous playboy almost crying. How could he possibly refuse your offer, Mr. Obama? When you become one of the most powerful people in the Federation, don’t forget to patronize my business!”

Billy Russell, a former soldier, is a close friend of Frank Castle, the Punisher. The two fought together in Afghanistan for many years and saved each other's lives.

After retiring, Billy Russell established his own defense consulting firm, specializing in doing the dirty work for big shots.

Although his hands were stained with blood, he had made a lot of money and lived a very comfortable life, much better than his old comrade-in-arms Frank Castle.

“If things go smoothly, then you'll naturally reap the rewards!” Obadiah patted Billy Russell on the shoulder gently. “But what if something goes wrong with your men…”

Billy Russell quickly said:

"Mr. Obama, please rest assured, my men are all veterans of the front lines. They are brave and ruthless, and meticulous in their thinking. They will absolutely not cause any trouble for me!"

"Then I'll wait and see!"

……

Blueberry Bar.

Bai Ye walked in.

Upon entering, you are greeted by deafening heavy metal music and a lingering smell of alcohol.

On stage, five or six busty, curvy beauties swayed their serpentine waists wildly, exuding extreme allure.

The entire venue was filled with high-energy DJ music, making it impossible not to get hyped up.

Sexy and glamorous bunny girls can be seen everywhere in the bar. They have beautiful faces and hot bodies. They wear two black bunny ears and reveal most of their snow-white bodysuits. Their long legs are perfectly displayed in black semi-transparent stockings.

A bunny girl, exuding a rich fragrance, passed by and saw Bai Ye's handsome face that made women swoon. She bit her scarlet lips and gave a bewitching, alluring smile.

Bai Ye remained unmoved. Although he loved to have fun, he didn't casually sleep with women whose backgrounds he didn't know. He wasn't morally fastidious, but what if they had a disease?

Bai Ye ordered a drink and waited for the person who had invited him to arrive.

The person who arranged to meet Bai Ye this time is named Monica, and she is a doctor.

About six months ago, the Nigerian civil war spiraled out of control, with warlords massacring civilians. This happens almost daily in Africa, but at that time, an American volunteer doctor named Monica Kandrick, who was supporting local medical work, stayed there. And her husband's family was very wealthy...

So White Night, who was playing in Africa at the time, and a group of acquaintances formed a mercenary group and, together with a CIA agent named "Church," went to rescue Dr. Monica Condrick.

Bai Ye and his team secretly infiltrated the African jungle and eventually found Dr. Monica Condrick.

With Bai Ye's close protection, they finally rescued Dr. Monica Condrick.

Unfortunately, the thing is...

Dr. Monica Condrick's husband died a long time ago.

So Bai Ye still felt that since Monica had already become a widow, he couldn't let her live a life of celibacy any longer...

Just as Bai Ye was sipping his wine, a woman dressed in office attire, exuding a fragrant aroma, gracefully walked out.

"Hey sir, can you buy me a drink?"

Bai Ye: "Madam, are you married?"

The woman paused for a moment, then smiled and said:

Not yet!

"No?" Bai Ye said with a straight face, "Then I'm sorry, you're not my type!"

woman:"……"

###Chapter 94 Only children shout that they want it all; adults know their bodies simply can't handle it.###