Half-awake, Tony faintly saw many people walking back and forth, and they seemed to be having a conversation. But Tony's condition was too bad, he had a high fever, and the anti-venom serum was injected, and he used his body as a battlefield to fight the virus fiercely.

"How's the situation?" Donnie stood aside, worried, walking around a little restlessly.

"You sent it in a timely manner. Now his main problem is excessive blood loss. He just needs to recuperate for a while."

The one who spoke was the female doctor who followed Blade. When she was bitten, she was rescued by Blade who was chasing and killing vampires, and she was able to save her life. She is also the pharmacist of the blade, and specially prepares some strong potions for vampires, and the vampires who are injected will die.

"Why are you in such a hurry, Tony Stark is not related to you, it is a great kindness for you to rescue him, even if he can't make it, it has nothing to do with you." Blade took a cloth and wiped it lightly His battle knife, he used these two knives to kill countless vampires, and the ghosts of vampires lingered on them.

Downey muttered: "Who would have known that this guy was so unlucky, he was so flirtatious during the day, but he was tied up by a vampire at night." He was really worried that Tony wouldn't be able to make it through, and what would the future Iron Man be? Vampire Iron Man? According to Tony's haughty temperament, he either has to go through the fire to develop a vaccine, but this road has been proven by countless people to be unworkable, or he simply wants to die.

On the other side, the old bartender drank some wine with the old man, and they talked. Seeing Donnie staring at him, he grinned happily. It was only then that Downey realized that the old man's legs were indeed a little lame. He hadn't noticed it because he was sitting in the auditorium.

"That's Whistler, an old vampire hunter who has been famous for a long time, but now he is a bit old and can only do logistics work." Blade introduced to Downey all teasingly.

Whistler was old and had a bad temper. Hearing this, he yelled angrily, and yelled that he was the one who taught the blade all the skills.

Downey stroked his chin, and turned his head to look at Tony, a genius who could be called a child of the times.

It has to be said that Tony Stark can mix with any type of women, except for his money and super high EQ, his appearance is really good. Although he has entered middle age, his regular facial features and the unique maturity of middle-aged men make him fatal to women of all ages.

"You said, we saved this guy, what do we care about him?" The old bartender came over, he didn't care if you were a Stark or a big shit, he paid more attention to practical things, no matter how many castles in the air you said, there was nothing wrong with you. significance.

He was clutching a bag of necklaces, wine, and other looted things. Donny wanted to take them away. This time it was the old bartender's turn to refuse to give up, claiming that he would sell these things for a high price. A rookie like Donny would only be scammed. die.

"He is a local tyrant, it's unreasonable not to take the opportunity to make a fortune. Look at the styles he wears, they are all styles that cannot be bought in the market, and only the upper class can get them." Whistler took Tony Putting on the coat he took off, he sighed in admiration. In fact, they lived a very poor life, and all their money was used to prepare various silver weapons, which was an extremely expensive process.

Downey was the first to suggest that instead of asking for money and weapons, it is better to ask for some shares of the Stark Group. Tony is Stark's major shareholder and has a lot of shares in his hand.

"Money makes money can bring a steady stream of money. I think one-thousandth of the shares is very appropriate, and the few of us can share it equally." Downey said, he originally planned to wait for the internal turmoil in the Stark Group to be lowered. At that time, the stock price will plummet by 60%.

"I'll give you one percent! From my own shares!"

Tony, who had been lying in a coma for a long time, finally recovered a bit, and he shouted, willing to give them 1% of the shares directly.

The female doctor took the ultraviolet lamp to shine on Tony's face, then looked at Tony's neck,

The wound had begun to scab, so he nodded to everyone, indicating that he was fine.

Downey was a little taken aback, shocked by Tony's courage. One percent of Stark Group shares, what an astonishing figure! What is the market value of Stark Group? That's an astronomical figure.

Tony himself does not seem to have much property, just over 100 billion US dollars, but this does not count the group industry he holds. Tony is willing to take 1% of the shares of the Stark Group, which is simply a crazy number.

Even if Downey and the others become rice bugs waiting to die in their next life, they still have money they can't spend.

grunt!

The clear sound of swallowing and spitting stunned everyone.

Panting, Tony struggled to sit up, watching the group of vampire hunters, trying to take every face into his head.

"I said, can we wait to shock, I'm starving, do you have a cheeseburger here?" Tony joked, lightening the mood. In any case, it was these hunters who saved him, and Tony felt that it was worth 1% of the shares in exchange for his life.

What's more, one percent? He Tony Stark is the controlling owner of the entire group! This number is not much to him at all.

Downey was the most straightforward. He threw Tony a cell phone and said, "Just call. Your people are probably going crazy. Their boss is gone. This is a world-shaking event."

Tony was very surprised. Isn't this group of people afraid that he will turn his back on him?

The others really didn't have any other reaction, the blade was still wiping the knife, the old bartender and Whistler sat down to drink again, the female doctor continued to prepare the medicine, only Downey was watching him.

Tony dialed a number, and his AI butler immediately tracked down the address. But in fact there is no need to do this, because the armed forces have already come to the door.

Several people rescued Tony, and did not deliberately cover up their whereabouts. They had been exposed to the cameras, and the armed forces acted starry night to surround the factory.

An officer shouted outside, telling the people inside to put down their weapons immediately and undergo inspection. If there is any change, they will be killed on the spot.

Several soldiers were ordered to break through the gate and rush in.

"It's so troublesome!" Donnie muttered, and the several vehicles parked outside immediately deformed and assembled countless guns to point at the troops outside.

They quickly shut up, and the soldiers at the bottom who didn't know anything looked at each other in blank dismay.

With this signature ability, why is the mechanic here?

A big man like an iron tower suddenly stood up from the team and shouted: "Stop it, this is a misunderstanding, stop it! I am Happy, and I am my boss Tony's bodyguard. I want to see my boss!"

Downey shrugged indifferently, and Blade opened the door to let Happy in.

Happy, a burly man, saw Tony, and almost didn't cry, because Tony's image was too bad, as if he had been abused countless times, his face of defeat and tattered clothes were far from Tony's previous flirtatious appearance.

Seeing Happy hugging Tony like a chicken and crying, everyone felt chills, and all the men took a step back in unison, full of tacit understanding.

"Okay, the playboy's problem is solved, we should discuss how to deal with that bastard Dickon, he is waiting for us to jump in. I have been fighting vampires these days, and to be honest, I am tired of it."

Downey clapped his hands and called everyone over.

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