Cold, jitter ...

It seemed to hear a regular knocking sound in my ears, and the crisp sound continued to stimulate Natasha Stark's nerves, pulled her out of the drowsiness.

A fuzzy murmur was made in the mouth. The world in my eyes seemed to be covered with a blurred filter. Natasha barely opened her eyes and only felt difficult to breathe. It seemed to have a thick sputum in her throat.

Tone, coughed a few times, and then got up slowly.

Natasha felt that her consciousness was still a little bit embarrassed. She looked down at her right hand, with a needle in the back of her hand, and a bottle of bit hanging on the tail.

Natasha almost didn't hesitate to pull down the needle directly.

"Where is this? The cave?" Natasha looked around, and the sight in the cave was a little dim, but the lights were hung on the rock wall around. There was a person who was back to himself not far away.

"Hey! Do you speak English?" Natasha shouted at the shadow.

"Who calls me?" The man who was working straightened his head and turned his head blankly.

Natasha waved his hand and tried to attract the attention of men.

"You wake up? Please wait a moment." The man cleaned it briefly, picked up a medicine box printed with the red Cross from the side, and ran to Natasha.

"Hello Ms., my name is Sean, Sean Tob, is a doctor." Sean (Li Jie) introduced herself in front of Natasha. "When they brought you back

My face is all blood, I have done an emergency surgery for you, do you know? You have been in a coma for a day, the bottle is the blending physiological saline, how can you pull it? "

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'm a bit embarrassed now, let me have a look?" Natasha raised his hands to compare with X in front of Sean, and then she asked, "Where is this?

I remember that I was attacked by missiles, really TM see ghosts ... "

Before Sean said, the door of the room suddenly opened, seven, eight blindfolds, and the figure holding the rifle came in. The obese bearded in the front was a obese beard.

Obviously, from the figure, this guy should be the leader among these people.

"Wow, welcome to the Tenjie Gang, Miss Stark." The beard made a etiquette that considers himself a gentleman, "My name is Ha Mo, the person in charge here."

"See, the name is in line with your temperament."

"Thank you." The beard named Hamo obviously did not hear the yin and yang of Natasha.

"That's how you bombed my car with a missile?" Natasha frowned, "If this is your welcome ceremony, I think I can only give you a bad review."

"I'm sorry for our recklessness, which surprised you, Miss Stark." Hamo smiled apologetically, "But please forgive me, I am afraid that I want to invite you to visit, I am afraid that I can only use it.

This method. "

"Really a heavyweight 'invitation letter', what do you want to kidnap? Do you want money? Or do you want to gun?"

Stark Industry is one of the world's largest arms dealers. Natasha can guess these terrorists who claim to be claimed to be claimed to be claimed to abduct themselves.

"Talking to a smart man is happy." Hamo walked to Natasha, "We have seen Stark's latest weapon demonstration, and the missile named Jeleko is very interested."

"What do you mean by that? The best weapon only needs to be fired once, and the bad guys will be so frightened that they hide in the cave and dare not come out."

"Jellicoe has not yet been put into production. The Ministry of Defense's order has been scheduled for next year. Stark Industries has only produced three trial pieces." Natasha explained, "I'm sorry, I don't have it in stock here."

"Of course, we also know this." Hammer suddenly moved his face closer to Natasha, his expression was like a smiling tiger, "So we are going to ask you to do it yourself and help us build the Jellicoe missile."

"What?" Natasha blinked in confusion.

"This laboratory has all the experimental equipment and materials you need. We will give you three weeks." Hammer's tone suddenly changed, "If you can't build a missile in three weeks, I will

I'll strip you naked and throw you into the pigsty."

After a moment of silence, Natasha gritted her teeth and nodded, "No problem."

"Very good." Hammer nodded with satisfaction, "Dr. Sean, you must ensure Miss Natasha's health at all times, do you understand?"

"Yes sir." Sean nodded nervously and promised.

"Don't be nervous, doctor." He patted Sean on the shoulder, then turned to Natasha and said, "Sean is an excellent doctor. He saved your life, Miss Natasha."

"If I can't see the missile in three weeks, then Dr. Sean will lose his value. The Ten Rings Gang has no shortage of excellent doctors."

Seeing that Natasha ignored him, Hammer, who felt bored, waved his hand and left the laboratory with his men.

"Hey, are you okay?" Sean was the first to break the silence, "Oh, by the way, you haven't eaten for a day, I asked them to bring some liquid food in..."

"Fuck!" Natasha cursed angrily, "Are these guys all idiots with big shit in their heads?"

"Shh! Shh!" Sean immediately covered Natasha's mouth and pointed to the rock wall above them.ωωw..net

Natasha looked in the direction of Sean's finger, and there was a surveillance camera hidden in a gap in the rock wall.

"So what if they can see it, these grandchildren!" Natasha's body was still very weak, so she could only live with her mouth.

"Yelling will also consume your energy. I suggest you take a rest first." Sean calmly gave his advice, "You are the genius and beautiful scientist Natasha Stark. You can build a missile.

What’s so difficult?”

"We can leave then. Hammer promised me that as long as you finish making the missile, I can leave here and go home."

"Do you know Edison?" Natasha suddenly asked Sean.

"The King of Inventions, I read his stories when I was a kid." Sean said almost subconsciously. He didn't understand why Natasha suddenly mentioned Edison?

Natasha clapped her fingers and said, "Edison has more than two thousand invention patents, but most of them were not invented by him. For example, the electric light is more of an improvement than an invention."

"Edison was a capitalist and a tyrant. He was a very successful businessman, and businessmen were very, very good at packaging themselves."

When speaking of the word "very", Natasha deliberately emphasized her tone.

"And I'm just like Edison."

Natasha said quietly, "I used to think I was Tesla, but then I discovered that I was Edison."

"Be careful, Miss Natasha." Sean signaled Natasha to be quiet. "Severe mood swings will make your body even weaker."

"Don't you understand yet? Sean?" Natasha turned her back to the monitor and whispered in an apologetic tone, "I'm a liar, I can't build a Jericho missile."

"The people who have the ability to build missiles are those in the weapons research and development department. I don't pay them to make a living."

"I could die here."

"Are you going to give up?" Sean and Natasha sat down face to face and looked at the blond woman who lowered her head in silence.

"What else? There is no hope here."

Natasha was in a very uncomfortable mood at this time. She was not only afraid of the death countdown, but also apologetic to Sean. According to the threats made by the Ten Rings Gang before they left, if she could not build a missile, Sean would probably have to be buried with her.

.

If it weren't for the surveillance, Natasha would have wanted to drag Sean to have sex, just as she was going crazy before she died and to repay the kindness of saving her life.

"Listen, listen to me." Sean said to Natasha in a firm tone, "We still have hope and hope of escaping, Miss Natasha."

"Don't tell me you can do magic..." Natasha muttered listlessly.

"I'm actually a magician." Before Sean could finish the first half of the sentence, he looked at Natasha with a strange look on his face, "How did you guess that?"

"Is it possible for me to pray to God?" Natasha looked at Sean dumbfounded, "Seriously Sean, if you are a magician, then I really wouldn't be surprised at all."

"It's a magician." Shawn corrected with a serious look.

"Okay, Mr. Shaun the Magician." Natasha also said seriously, "If you are really Gandalf in The Lord of the Rings, why are you here? Imprisoned by a group of primitive people who only know how to use fire sticks?"

"The Ten Rings Gang is the most powerful terrorist organization in Afghanistan. They have no morals and do not even spare women and children." Sean showed his injured hands to Natasha, "Magicians need their hands to perform magic.

, but my hand was injured while protecting civilians."

"So you just didn't say anything." Natasha pouted, "Do you need my help to heal your hand?"

"You misunderstood, I am not talking about hope." Sean shook his head, then pointed at Natasha and said, "I am talking about hope, but you."

"Me?" Natasha asked doubtfully.

"From the first moment I saw you, I could see that you have amazing bones and are a unique magic genius. Your talent is even comparable to that of the legendary Supreme Mage."

"ha?"

Natasha felt that her savior might have been stimulated by something. Why did such a handsome person suddenly become so stupid?

But then, Natasha saw an incredible scene. She was so shocked that she opened her mouth wide and uttered that classic exclamation.
Chapter completed!