Super Detective in the Fictional World

Claire also went back to her room to rest. She hadn't slept much last night and was constantly worried about Luke.

The living room was quiet again, with only the tablet in Luke's hand making a slight sound.

Suddenly, he looked up into the aisle and smiled: “Don't you want to sleep a little longer? ”

Blake came over, looked at his smile, and a little nervousness dissipated in his heart: “My heart was chaotic and I couldn't sleep. ”

Luke hinted: “Sit down and say it. ”

Blake is still dressed as a big T-shirt with shorts, and after combing, people are feeling a lot better.

Highly raised t-shirts and two beautiful snow-white legs are eye-catching.

Luke took a slight glance and asked, "Where's your family? ”

Blake grinned, "My dad's working now, and my mom went to San Francisco the day before yesterday, and she won't be back till noon. ”

Luke said, “If possible, don't go to San Francisco. Did Claire tell you that? ”

Blake nodded: "Yes, that's why I postponed my trip yesterday, and it turned out... forget it. I just wanted to say thank you. ”

Luke frowned and laughed, “Didn't you thank me last night? ”

Blake looked at his smile and finally laughed, “Say it again, lest you forget. ”

Luke shrugged: “Then I remember it very clearly now. ”

Blake leaned onto the couch and lay there asleep for a moment.

Luke shook his head slightly.

This Blake laughed at herself, but the gloom in her eyes didn't go away, and her mood wasn't as relaxed as it seemed.

Pull the blanket on the side, put it on her, and Luke makes two more gestures against the gold on the side, letting it play by itself, just keep it quiet.

He just got up and went to the workshop.

A dog looked up depressingly and muttered in his heart: "Isn't the Great Devil's favorite beauty?" Why didn't you put a pretty girl in there today? Is it because she has too big a chest?

A dog head thinks it's a worthy question.

After Luke entered the workshop, he contacted Robert and Catherine once to show that his villa was still safe for them to continue to travel in peace.

Hang up the phone, he starts working overtime.

The Mountain Batman suit he used last night was a test made by him.

It is bulletproof, shockproof, and can slide and steer at high speeds in complex urban environments.

Secondly, its helmet is sealed and has a specialized filtration and oxygen supply system, so it is also gas resistant.

The mechanical electronics emitted from the helmet were also broadcast after synchronous transcription, which solved Luke's problem of typing on his phone every time.

The armor also has a bigger shape than Luke himself, more than two meters a lap.

And that's why the first people saw him, and they didn't realize he was a supercriminal.

He wears a Batman armor, a big pile of black, and ordinary people face it with a strong sense of oppression.

This will also make his body completely obscured by armor and will not reveal his true body by video.

During last night's operation, he also deliberately failed to use any firearms, did not seriously injure any of the assailants and, at best, broke his hands or legs.

He did it on purpose.

There's still a little excitement about cloning a Batman in Marvel World, still adhering to the principle of not killing people without saving lives with guns!

It is also due to his skill and progress in technology, in-depth research into iron blood equipment, and the beginning of extensive funding, his Batman experimental armor has become obsolete before it has been officially used.

He has begun to develop new armor in very different styles.

If Batman doesn't take out his armor, he won't even have a chance to play the afterheat.

He spent the first hour painting nearly 3,000 Experience Points using this outdated suit of armor with a huge banner last night.

The Batman armor was also finally busy, showing off for the first time before his retirement, in front of the people of the world.

But Luke also has to work overtime to make new armor. Although new armor is destined to be eliminated soon, human technology has progressed in a single use and elimination!

Anyway, he's kind of small now.

In his busy schedule, he also takes note of the tablet Los Angeles News next to him from time to time.

The media was full of Batman news, and the news heat of the earthquake was squeezed into second place.

Although last night's earthquake was at seven o'clock level, a truly devastating catastrophe did not occur, with few buildings directly collapsing, and virtually none of them.

Therefore, a mysterious hero who suddenly appeared before the Guan Party all over the world was the most eye-catching topic.

Tony Stark sits on a sofa with a woman in a luxury villa in Malibu, Los Angeles, watching the news.

Tony watched TV and said, "What kind of superhero is this black guy who can't even show his face? Hmm, if I..."

Nonetheless, his eyes fluttered with the urge to try.

Who is he?

He's Tony Stark, the unique genius in the world, the brightest scientist in the human race.

He doesn't even have to look closely at that shitty black garbage suit, he probably understands how it works and the technology he uses.

With his current technology, you can create a set of things in minutes that are 100 times more practical than this armor!

The woman next to him looked over his face with no expression: "Mr. Stark, you said this faceless guy who happened to save me last night. And you, at the time, were having a good time with the May lady from the Moon Painting. ”

Tony Stark faded.

That hurts his balls the most.

He has the skill, the ability, the only... never thought to make that kind of armor, let alone save lives in the past.

Instead of saving lives, he could have donated more money afterwards, helping more people and getting more benefits from the company.

Save lives in person. He can't see this kind of brainless behaviour!

This is an embarrassing situation: even if the Stark Group donated a large sum of money, the world's melon eating parties would ignore it in the last few days, and the citizens of Los Angeles would not have any more respect and admiration for the Stark Group.

From the beginning, most civilians have only respected and worshipped Stark's money!

All of their reactions were just about money, not Tony Stark himself.

And the guy on TV, who didn't pay a dime, got the world's attention and countless faithful hugs.

Even worse, Miss Pepper-Potts, one of the few indispensable Concierges, seems to have become a fan of Batman's irons as well.

This is fuckin '... what a mess!

He can only continue to be hard: “I just sympathize with his skill level. Look, he's still using alloy rope with metal sheets, and this equipment doesn't see any auxiliary power system, and he's actually using fists to mix? This is a set of antique decks, just modern materials. ”