On the east side of Manhattan, somewhere in a luxurious villa, a super party is being held.
The music is loud, the lights are twinkling, and the hot ladies are twisting wildly on the dance floor.
Tony Stark, enjoying the warm service of the girl beside him.
The girl wearing a black low-cut short skirt was like a beautiful snake without bones, wrapped around Tony's body limply, her little hands circling from her chest to her waist, her eyes were full of kindness.
"Hey, beauty, how about we go upstairs."
Tony doesn't want to waste time, because tomorrow night, as scheduled, he has a lot of things to do. Although he may not go, who knows what will happen then!
So I definitely can’t live up to it tonight.
The playboy couldn't wait to walk upstairs to enjoy the highlight of the night.
However……
"Damn it, who's looking for me at this time?"
Tony muttered angrily.
Although he complained, he still took out his mobile phone. The caller was a very familiar person.
"Obadiah?"
Tsk!
I guess it’s the company’s business again, so annoying!
Tony raised his eyebrows, a little disgusted.
However, after all, it was Obadiah, and Tony still respected him very much, so it was hard not to accept him.
"Tony..."
"Um, Obadiah?"
There was something wrong with Obadiah's voice.
That’s right, it’s quite imaginary!
Although Obadiah has gained a lot of weight in recent years and rarely exercises, it is only what time it is and the nightlife has just begun, so this is not the case.
"Tony, listen to me."
"I'm on Rockaway Street in Queens. I, I have something to talk to you about."
On the other side of the phone, Obadiah spoke intermittently.
"Um, now, are you sure?"
Tony looked at the time and showed a strange expression.
"Yes, now, I'm waiting for you here. Come over as soon as possible."
After Obadiah finished speaking, he hung up without waiting for what Tony was saying.
Also, what does it mean that Obadiah went to Queens late at night to ask for a meeting with him?
"Jarvis, help me locate Obadiah's cell phone signal and see where he is now."
"Okay, sir."
Jarvis's voice came from the phone.
"Mr. Obadiah, moving in Queens, has entered Rockaway Street."
"I just want to know, where is that damn Rockaway Street, an underground drinking club, or some private club?"
Tony suddenly felt a little irritable, and he had a premonition that something might have happened to Obadiah.
"Sir, in fact, it is not the case. Rockaway Street is an ordinary community. It is a block composed of old low-rise buildings. There is no large business district nearby. It belongs to the elderly..."
"Stop, I understand, does that mean something happened to Obadiah?"
As far as he knows, Obadiah has no recent thoughts about building a senior citizen community.
Why go to a remote place like that when you don't stay at home so late at night?
no.
He was going to check out the situation.
"Contact Happy and ask him to drive to pick me up, and we'll go take a look."
Tony said to Jarvis.
"Sir, my suggestion is to contact the New York Police Department or notify Miss Pepper to deal with emergencies."
Jarvis gave sound advice.
Knowing that something is wrong now, shouldn’t the most important thing to do be to call the police?
However, that is the choice of ordinary people. The famous Tony Stark has never taken the ordinary path.
"No, no, no, don't be anxious."
"I think I know who did the good deed."
Tony's flexible mind recalled the information about the Black Hand organization that Pepper showed him when he left the Stanton Building.
Those little thieves couldn't find him and probably took action against Obadiah.
There were only four people on the other side, and he and Happy could handle them enough.
Tony was inexplicably confident in himself at this time. His career as a playboy had lasted a long time, and now he should transform into a superhero.
"Jarvis, contact Happy quickly and prepare a press statement. I even thought of the New York Times headline later."
"The gang that left the New York Police Department helpless was all arrested overnight."
"Tony Stark! The savior of the NYPD!"
"Ha, this title is so cool!"
"Well, sir, if you insist."
Jarvis paused for a moment, and according to Tony's instructions, he contacted Happy.
"Hey, girl, I'm sorry, I have other arrangements and need to leave first."
Putting down the phone, Tony pushed away the little hand that was fanning the flames and stood up to leave.
"Tony"
An unwilling voice sounded from behind.
"Wait for me here, I'll be right back!"
Before he finished speaking, Tony left the room.
…
The night is dark.
On the deserted street, Happy drove the car very fast, crossing the Roosevelt Expressway on the east side of Manhattan.
After turning a corner, they entered Queens, and then drove towards Rockaway Street. The further in, the fewer vehicles on the street, and gradually they were the only ones left on the road.
"Tony, I don't think this is reliable. Let's go back."
Happy's fat face was sweating a little.
He wasn't nervous about himself, but he was afraid that something might happen to Tony.
Pepper had told him that there was a kidnapping gang targeting Tony, but he had not taken it seriously before. After all, there were so many thieves, and Tony could not be kidnapped so easily.
But walking to such a remote place in the middle of the night seemed a bit like giving someone away.
"Don't be nervous, Happy, Obadiah is waiting for me in front?"
Tony wasn't too nervous, he was even a little eager to try.
He is still a playboy and has no idea what the specific meaning of a superhero is.
All he could think about now was that he was about to make headlines.
"Relax, Happy. With your size and my skills, I'll take you with me when the time comes to make the news."
As he said this, Tony made two cheery gestures.
"Hopefully Pepper won't kill me!"
Happy couldn't talk to Tony, so he could only drive forward with a look of despair. After about a few minutes, he turned left and right and finally reached the place.
This is a narrow alley that can only allow one car to pass. There are short and old residential buildings on both sides. The street lights on one side are flashing, and the surroundings are very dark and intrusive.
"Tony, I am telling you seriously, I feel something is wrong. Why would Mr. Obadiah have an appointment with you in a place like this?"
Happy looked seriously at the dark alley, as if he saw a monster lurking in the darkness, with its bloody mouth open, waiting for him and Tony to come to the door.
If you go in now, you will definitely be swallowed in one bite.
"Ahem, something is wrong!"
Tony's face was also a bit ugly. He was looking for excitement, but if the excitement was too great, even the playboy couldn't stand it.
"Then let's go back and contact the New York Police Department!"
Happy was sure something had happened to Obadiah, but that was not the reason for Tony to take the risk.
The right choice is to bring Tony back safely first, and then find someone to rescue Mr. Obadiah.
Jarvis had mentioned this proposal before, but Tony didn't agree. Now Happy mentioned it again, and Tony... didn't fully agree.
"Jarvis, help me contact the New York Police Department. Needless to say, Pepper will give her a surprise when I get back."
"Okay, sir!"
Jarvis's voice came from inside the car, and Happy just relaxed when he heard Tony say.
"Okay, the follow-up support is already here, Happy, let's rush!"
He's already here, how can he go back?
If word of this spreads, he will arrive at the entrance of the alley, and then run away in despair. How will he, Tony Stark, still hang out in the circle from now on?
And, most importantly.
The opponent's target was him from beginning to end, Obadiah was just implicated.
If he leaves now, the other party will be waiting for the New York Police Department instead of him, and Obadiah will most likely be fired by then.
Tony is not the kind of person who would abandon Obadiah and run for his own life.
"Tony, are you really not giving it a second thought?"
Happy didn't think too much, he just wanted to protect Tony's safety, and other things were out of his consideration.
"Hey, man, don't be such a coward."
"I have read the information of those thieves. There are only four of them. Two of them together are not as fat as you. The two of us are more than capable of fighting."
Tony said that, but in reality he was thinking that as long as he showed up, there would still be room for negotiation, and he could just drag someone to the New York Police Department.
He didn't believe that the other party could directly attack him when they saw him. According to the rules, they should negotiate first!
"Hey, you are the boss, I listen to you!"
Happy's attempts to dissuade him were in vain, so he had no choice but to drive the car into an alley. Under the reflection of the car lights, the two of them saw the black vehicle on the opposite side.
Tony didn't care about the specific brand. The cars in his garage were all priced in the tens of millions and upwards. Tony didn't recognize such cheap goods.
This car obviously does not belong to Obadiah, he prefers commercial vehicles.
"Yes, the man in the driver's seat is..."
With the help of the car lights, Tony could clearly see a man wearing yellow glasses and a black suit in the driver's seat of the opposite car.
week!
With his excellent memory, Tony quickly determined the true identity of the man opposite him.
As expected, he is from the Black Hand organization.
"Happy, there are only four people in the Black Hand organization."
"I'm going to deal with that bastard leader named Wa Long, and there are three little thieves left. I think you can handle it alone!"
"Indeed, if that's all it is, no problem."
Zhou on the opposite side is really not threatening in terms of body shape. He has thin arms and legs, and it feels like he has no muscles at all on his body.
Happy thought about it and felt that there was no threat from the other party. He nodded and agreed.
Although he is Tony's driver now, he was also a famous boxer with a reputation in the boxing world back then.
With a fragile body like Zhou's, he can handle one-on-three in minutes.
"Okay, let's start the action!"
"Hey, I'm here, Obadiah, where are you?"
Tony opened the car door and walked towards the other party with high spirits and strode.
How could a group of petty thieves who couldn't stand up to the stage still make flowers out of his palm?
I want to kidnap him, Tony Stark, and recreate him!