Super Detective in the Fictional World

After Luke had done all this, the silver armor flew in with a tail flame: “I've finished the blockage east and south, I won the bet, I'm going to ask for the winner...”

Luke chuckled, “No, you didn't win. Your primary math teacher never even taught you a few heads. ”

I don't have a fucking elementary math teacher! Tony frowned: "Jarvis, count our salvation numbers. ”

He flashed across the southeast side of the road in front of all the off-bridge vehicles, a number popping up: 156 people.

And the number of people on this road in the west is also calculated: 197.

“Sir, you saved 41 fewer people than the last three people in the bus.” Jarvis Reminder.

“Damn, the western highway has the most traffic, and there's that bus.” Tony scolded angrily.

With Jarvis's help, he instantly figured out where he was losing.

Luke picked the most trapped road, plus dozens of people on the bus, more than a dozen passengers on the bus.

Luke across the street didn't say much, he knew Tony had Jarvis, and counting numbers wouldn't take a second.

He just flew up and said, "If you want to compete with me, follow me and let me see how you're doing with your big iron toy. ”

Tony laughed, “How dare he call me a big iron toy? How dare he call me a big iron toy? ”

Luke is too lazy to get used to this, anyway, the mouth of the big and small is very poisonous, everyone just hangs out.

Face never had to be left to Tony Stark, because he didn't need anyone else to give him face, and he would earn it himself.

The two figures rushed into the city before and after.

Tony was also shocked in the air: "In addition to the exoskeleton, did you install an auxiliary propulsion system? ”

But just for a moment, he was used to poisoning his tongue: "Look, this is a second-hand product, parts or the Soviet Union. Are you Russian? Ukrainian, Georgian? ”

The corner of Luke's mouth rose: "No, I'm American, and I'm America's first superhero. ”

Tony was suffocated for a moment.

Americans, he's not sure for now, but he can't hardly say he's not.

And Batman was America's first superhero, which is a well-established fact.

His arrogance would not change the collective perception of the population.

The speed of the two is fast, and Luke's auxiliary propulsion system is of course far less than Tony's, much less the top “player” who has traditionally used only good things.

Luke deliberately used a bunch of black-eating Soviet goods, and the modified propulsion system was just an N-hand wreck, purely experimental.

But as long as you think about it, when a young man returns home tonight, he will certainly choose between “Russians” and “Americans”, and he will have a sense of joy.

Hopefully Stark won't have any obsessive-compulsive problems, otherwise he won't be able to sleep for a few days.

The speed of progress varies greatly between the two, but within short distances there is little difference.

Just seconds after Tony rushed into the city, Luke came straight down the street from the air and kicked two gangsters with guns robbing women's jewellery and carry-on luggage out.

The rescued woman looked at Luke with horror, and Tony followed him down.

The woman turned her head and looked at Tony's silver armor, more surprised, while her mouth whispered inertially: "Batman? ”

Tony's face in his helmet suddenly went black: "I look like Batman! You're so color-blind, you better see an ophthalmologist. ”

Luke slipped away and said, "What's your name, Jane Doe? ”

Tony was choked again, the thrusters beneath his feet pushed harder, chased him again, a bit of rock 'n' roll went out again, clamping his voice: “I am - Iron Man! ”

Luke heard the name, no surprise. It was just a silent vomit: Yes, yes, you're still Wang Jinxi!

Soon, Tony, who followed him, knew what the next game was.

Hit him!

Beat up a lot of people!

Batman wandered around, always quickly finding bandits for all kinds of violent crimes, such as armed robbery, homicide, arson, * *, etc., all within his range of beatings.

Less than five minutes later, Tony was reminded by Jarvis: "Sir, you don't have a non-lethal weapon and it's easy to kill these bandits with your fists and feet. In this complex environment, you don't have Batman flexibility to move either. ”

Tony was angry: “Of course I know. ”

He's not stupid.

Instead, he's an extremely intelligent man.

Only after the initial assaults on the bandits did he realize the problem with the new competition.

Batman armor is arguably significantly behind Tony's armor.

But in such a city, there is a lot of concern, and in a very small battlefield, the other party can fully play the low-output, highly flexible characteristics, quickly enter the battle to end the battle, and then shift the battlefield.

Luke could even easily open the window and go into the narrow apartment building and chase the bandits.

Tony is going in, it would be better to smash the window + half a wall.

These apartment buildings and bungalows are full of ordinary people.

He ran into the wall, most likely slightly injuring the ordinary people first.

It wasn't Tony's technology that went wrong, but his time was running out.

Iron and steel armor produced in just a month's time can be put into action, which is already extremely contrary to scientific common sense.

It is unrealistic to require this armor to be perfect in detail and adapt quickly to urban alley warfare.

After all, Tony never considered such a “small” battlefield in the first place.

The beating of gangsters and gangsters has never appeared in the mind of a young man in his entire life.

He doesn't even need to be a punk.

As long as he wants, a phone call can put hundreds of little punks in L.A. in jail.

Even if he can't stay in prison, he can pay to build a big prison for these people.

Of course Luke did.

He fought Tony, and it didn't do him any good to win.

The first bet to save people just now, he basically won steadily.

That's impossible.

Tony doesn't even have a coat of armor yet. It's a big problem. Luke wants to make a little move, so don't make it too easy to get to the bottom of it.

But with some young man, this free, powerful helper, to keep the law and order in Los Angeles together, why would he party with each other?

“Looks like you have a lot of armor issues.” Once again, Luke beat up a bunch of punks in the alley.

He threw the little gangster in the trash, and he didn't forget the ridicule: “That time, it seemed like he had broken dozens of bones? It's just a knife. Next time you're gonna blow the neighborhood straight off with a missile. ”

Tony bites his teeth: "If he stabs me with a knife, do I have to take him on a five-star hotel vacation? ”