The last chapter was banned, hahaha, that is to say, a joke with no description was banned... I have already applied to unblock it.
Buzz buzz...
The phone was vibrating constantly. Saitama walked out of the kitchen and looked at his phone a little strangely. Who could be calling him at this time?
Speaking of which, Saitama's mobile phone is often just a decoration. In a month, no one may call him. In many cases, whether he has this mobile phone or not, it makes no difference at all to Saitama.
Pulling back the red hair that was somewhat covering her eyes, Saitama picked up the phone.
"Hello?"
"Mr. Saitama, it's me, Pepper Waves."
"Ah? Is it you? What's the matter?"
"Mr. Saitama, please save Tony, something happened to him."
"Huh? Did something happen to him again?" Saitama blinked. Tony seemed to often get into trouble. The last time he just came back from the world of One Punch Man, Saitama was rescued by Pepper Potts. It didn't take long. Not long after Saitama came back from Asgard, he received another call for help from Pepper Potts.
"Yes, Mr. Saitama, you also know that it was said on TV that Mandarin was rescued from prison, and at the same time, there was a provocation against Tony, so Tony has been investigating things about Mandarin recently. Not long ago, he lost news. Just now, I saw on TV I received news about Tony, and he was caught by Mandarin, or the Mandarin. Although I also have S.H.I.E.L.D.'s contact information here, I think you are the most reliable, so I hope Mr. Saitama can help me rescue Tony, even if it costs any price."
"Mandarin? The Mandarin? Who are they? Oh, are you talking about the old man who was broadcast on TV not long ago?" Saitama didn't remember the name at all. After mentioning it, he remembered the news that Tony happened to see on TV before he left that day.
"Yes, that's him. Mr. Saitama, I hope you can save Tony. You have saved him several times, so I still hope to ask you."
"Oh, if I can, I will save people, but where is Tony? And that the Mandarin, I don't know where they are." Saitama is a little helpless. He has no idea where the other party is, and doesn't even seem to have a range, which makes Saitama how to save people.
"... I, Mr. Saitama, will definitely work hard to investigate the whereabouts of Tony. If I find any information about Tony, I hope you will take action to save Tony."
"Oh, this will be no problem." Saitama assured.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you."
After hanging up the phone from Pepper Potts, Saitama scratched his head. The soft hair felt really good, but suddenly, Saitama's hand touched a sharp corner, and it was at the center of the head.
Snap!
Pat your hand and flatten the extra corner.
"Buzz buzz..."
Just when Saitama put down the phone in his hand, it started to vibrate again.
"Hello, this is Saitama."
"I know it's you, Saitama, please turn on the TV now." Natasha's voice came from the mobile phone.
"Huh?" Saitama felt a little confused, but still turned on the TV.
After the TV was turned on, another urgent news was playing.
"A guy who looked exactly like Mandarin who was on TV happened to appear on TV: Hello everyone, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon. In fact, I didn't expect that I would stay in prison for a while. After all, everyone in there is talented and well-spoken. I like it very much. Especially there are many fans of mine in there. But unfortunately, I am destined not to stay there for too long, so I came out again."
The guy was laughing and joking on the TV camera, as if he was telling a joke.
"Before I left, I specially recorded a video, saying that it was just the beginning. Now, I'm here to redeem my promise. Look here, look behind me. Dang dang. Are you surprised?" The old man stepped aside and appeared alone in front of the camera.
The clothes are a bit shabby and the spirit is a bit bad, giving people a sloppy feeling. Of course, his iconic beard has proved his identity, Iron Man Tony·Stark.
This unlucky child was caught again, and Iron Suit was removed. Without Iron Suit, Tony almost turned into a harmless little lamb, ready to be slaughtered.
"Tony, come and say hello to everyone." The old man directly grabbed Tony's neck and dragged Tony to the camera.
"Well, okay, although I feel quite embarrassed now, I can still do it by saying hello. I am Tony·Stark. Well, I am currently tracking down the traces of Mandarin about the jailbreak. Obviously, I have found He's here. But don't worry, I will send him back to the Golden Prison soon." Tony twitched the corner of his mouth, trying to make his smile normal, and at the same time, he did not show weakness at all. It was obvious that he was a prisoner now, but it seemed that he would solve the problem soon.
"Hahaha, Tony is really humorous. I like his humor. Well, I think you must really want to know where Tony and I are now, so I'll give you a hint. This is the turning point in Tony's life. It's here that he went from being a playboy to a playboy., the arms dealer turned directly into a superhero. Do you want to find Tony? We are here, so act quickly. After knowing us, you will definitely get generous gifts." This old man spoke every word, and he really had a special feeling, a bit similar to the temperament of the villain boss in TV or movies.
"Okay, Tony has already said hello to everyone, so, goodbye everyone. We are here, waiting for everyone to arrive."
Saitama looked at this video recording and now understood what was going on.
"Saitama, did you see that news?"
"I saw it."
"So we need your help. When Tony was captured, it was you and Skye who rescued him. So only you know the specific location best. I hope you can go out immediately to rescue Tony."
"Well, I seem to still remember that place. Although my memory is not very deep, I should still be able to find it if I look for it."
"That's good, please. Just wait a moment. I'll pick you up right now. I'll be at your place in about five minutes. You can get ready."
"Oh oh."
After hanging up the phone, Saitama blinked and suddenly thought that he hadn't eaten breakfast yet, or even made breakfast. He was making breakfast just now, and then he received two phone calls. But Natasha said he would be there in five minutes. In five minutes, he didn't even have time to prepare breakfast, so how could he eat breakfast. Saitama felt a little troubled.
Tsk--
A sports car parked directly in front of Saitama's house. He opened the door and Natasha quickly got out of the car and rang the doorbell.
"Here we are. Natasha. Do you want to come in and sit down?" Saitama opened the door, saw Natasha, and invited her by the way.
"That's not necessary. We are pressed for time because Tony has fallen into their hands. We don't know what they will do to Tony. If we act too late, Tony will be too late. It's dangerous - well, Saitama, your hair looks good." Before Natasha finished speaking, he suddenly noticed the sexy red hair on Saitama's head, and couldn't help but twitch his eyes.
"Oh, thank you. But I haven't had breakfast yet--"
"I expected it, so I bought you a few burgers when I came here." Natasha raised his hand, holding a convenience bag with burgers, fries and Coke in it.
"Thank you."
"Then let's get in the car. We need to go to the airport as quickly as possible."
After getting in the car, Saitama was sitting in the passenger seat, already holding burgers and French fries in his hands for breakfast.
Natasha also drove directly without any pause, while allowing the vehicle speed to reach its highest point.
While driving, Natasha couldn't help but look at Saitama. To be precise, it was the extra red hair on Saitama's originally bald head.
Originally Saitama had a bald head, maybe because he had that image when he first met Saitama, so Natasha didn't think there was anything strange about it, but now, seeing the red hair on Saitama's originally bald head, she felt it was quite weird.
"Saitama, your hair, um, looks pretty good."
"Thank you."
"But why red? Do you like red?"
"No, it's red by itself. If it's hair, I prefer black." Saitama was eating a burger while answering Natasha's question. The atmosphere was pretty good.
"Really? But indeed, black hair and yellow skin match better - oh, what is this?" Natasha raised her head slightly when she spoke and glanced at Saitama's hair, but this look made her exclaim.
In the middle of Saitama's red hair, a fleshy Armstrong gyrojet Armstrong cannon was saluting towards her.
"You, Saitama, you, you--" Even an elite agent like Natasha was still shocked and almost stupid after seeing this scene.
Snap!
Saitama slapped his palm directly on his head, to be precise, it was on top of the Armstrong Swing Jet Armstrong Cannon, flattening it directly.
He was very skillful in his movements. After slapping it flat, he even reached out and grabbed it and grabbed it directly from his head.
"This is my recently adopted pet slime. It looks a little naughty." Saitama put the caked slime in his hand and let Natasha take a look.
Natasha Looking at the slime, it first looked like a pancake, ww. zhaoshyan. com Then, like an inflated balloon, it inflated directly, and the big eyes that took up a large part of the body were blinking and blinking at Natasha.
"Slime?" Natasha looked at the slime in surprise.
"Hey, be careful ahead."
"What?"
"Touch!"
Natasha's car was directly mounted on a telephone pole, and because Natasha stepped on the accelerator while driving, the car crashed very hard. If an ordinary person was sitting in the car, he would probably have died.
Even though Natasha was an elite agent, he was almost frightened at this moment. He patted the murder weapon hard twice and exhaled. Natasha was surprised to find that she had already come out of the car and was standing next to the car. Looking at Saitama, he was also standing next to her, still eating a burger.
Look at the crashed sports car that can no longer be driven, and then look at Saitama who is still eating non-stop, especially when she notices that the breakfast she bought for Saitama, nothing is left behind, everything is carried by Saitama, even if it is a small bag of ketchup or a short French fries._qbw