Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 647: 665 Batman's opponents.

Stark didn't see, and for every prick he picked, Pepper's eyes were even less than a point.

Some major said something, but really got a little into it.

Speaking of play skills, he's the best.

“It's kind of funny, but what age is it that you're still using this backward method of glide? Well, you can fly directly with a plasma thruster, not glide...”

Why don't you get yourself a big toy to play with? When some major junior speaks here, a sudden thought pops up in his mind.

With the advent of this idea, the inspiration in his mind bursts like a tide!

He's Tony Stark!

He's a super genius who can instantly invent black technology just because he feels it!

A young man didn't notice that the concierge next to him had a dark face.

He was just in a hurry to give her a safety plan for the fall at height and let her handle the aftermath of the company's donation during the earthquake and disappeared into the elevator.

Just leave Pepper with a helpless look on his face and stand up slowly.

She sighed and turned around and watched TV.

On television, a man wearing a black armor was ramming through the fifth floor wall, holding a family of three with his hands, rapidly climbing over a flame and stood on the ground with a bang.

After landing, the family was incredible, the man held his wife and children and cried incredibly: “We're all alive, great, great! ”

The Black Man has accelerated his run and rushed into the fire again.

When are you gonna grow up like him? Pepper's heart was bitter and he finally said, "Turn off the TV. ”

“Okay, Miss Potts. You are not feeling well today and need more rest.” A gentle man sounded.

Pepper grinned, "Thank you, Jarvis. You're so sweeter than Tony. ”

Jarvis: “Sir is just not good at expressing feelings...”

Pepper raised his hand: "Well, you don't have to say it. Goodbye, Jarvis. ”

“Goodbye, Miss Potts. ”

……

In a shabby bar, the bartender cleans up the shabby bars with disgrace.

It's filled with broken drinks, and the ceiling is falling down, and there's sewage all over the floor.

"Wade, can't you come and help me? ”

Wade sat on the bar with his legs in front of the TV, which made him feel free to take a sip of the beer without worrying about the sewage on the floor: "I'm a guest, I paid for this beer, and I paid for the drinks before. ”

The bartender dumped an international gesture on him and went on to pack it up, muttering: “What's the use of watching TV? You only kill for money all your life. Want to be Batman? In the next life! ”

Wade whispered, "Don't think you can make me give up making money by saying a few words. What makes you think Batman doesn't have money? Look at his gear. It's less than $100,000. I'll lose you $100. ”

Bartender: “Do you think I'm stupid? His gear is bulletproof. It's worth a hundred thousand dollars. Don't say he can still fly. ”

Wade shrugged with regret, and he wanted to take the opportunity to bet with the bartender to win back what he had just paid for.

At this moment, a shadow flew through the air, caught a woman who had fallen upstairs, then glided half a circle to the ground, put the woman down, and flew away again.

Wade was a little jealous too: This guy is really rich!

A cape that glides, at a price that no one can imagine, is much harder to manufacture than that bulletproof armor.

But why is this guy blindfolded? Unless it's an ugly ghost, who's gonna cover their faces tight or is this guy disfigured?

With this handsome face, I will never wear a helmet mask or anything. Disgrace! Wade's heart is full of superiority: even without you, I'm at least prettier than you!

……

Meanwhile, somewhere in Los Angeles, in a dilapidated apartment building room, a group of people are watching TV.

A bald-headed man watched the TV, and the black giant kicked off a bandit who was fighting the police, grunting and spitting, couldn't help but mutter: “Are we going to run into this guy when we do this? ”

“Idiot, you didn't notice the code, he was mostly saving lives. These bandits prevented him from saving lives, so he was beaten!” A skinny bearded Latino middle-aged man cursed.

The bald man touched his head: "Ah, it looks like it. ”

But not everyone else in the room is as stupid as a bald guy, and they think about it with a glimpse of their eyes.

The middle-aged man looked at the mystery of the people and could only continue to say: “This Batman has not appeared before, he probably came out temporarily just because of the earthquake. Secondly, he did not kill anyone, at most he was wounded. And that's Central Los Angeles, and our target is dozens of kilometers east of Los Angeles County. ”

When they heard him, they finally stopped silencing and agreed with him.

Middle-aged men, instead of taking these bullshit seriously, continue to firmly entrench their confidence: “Remember, what we want is a reward for that 100 million dollar knife. If you are afraid of dying and don't want to get rich, then quit early, just a few people split the money. ”

Everyone was silent.

It is a thousand truths that mankind feeds and dies for riches.

How could they have stopped because of an unknown black weirdo?

Speaking of which, this guy doesn't kill, it's not necessarily more dangerous to meet him than to meet a regular patrol officer.

Patrol guns can die, but not by this guy.

A group of people persuaded themselves in such a way that they could not afford the $100 million reward, or continued their preparations for the robbery.

……

Luke didn't know that the idea of studying Iron and Steel Armor had sprung up ahead of time because of that awkward Batman armor, and had begun to develop it.

Nor did he know that Batman's armor was worthless by this young man.

Of course, even if he did, he would smile.

Tony was right about the spit, and Luke wouldn't object.

He also possesses most of Tony's technical skills and understands these shortcomings.

But there's no way.

Compared to the hundreds of billions of dollars worth of money that Luke invests in equipment, it cannot be called scientific research at all.

That's the first point.

Secondly, Luke and Tony are not in the same shape.

The poor depend on mutation, the rich on technology. This beautiful mantra is not in vain.

And the so-called mutation, which is physical empowerment, is the only dream of the poor.

Although Luke hasn't mutated, his strong physical qualities have also saved him money.

Like Tony, to invest 100 million dollars in the development of certain technologies for his own safety, Luke may not need them, but he can make sure he's safe and sound.