Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke shrugged, “So you want to put them all in the funeral home for good? So, what's it gonna say on TV tomorrow? A new generation of homicidal maniacs, Iron Man, who finished the massacre of hundreds of people in one night? ”

Tony frowned and suddenly shut his mouth.

Luke said he understood immediately.

Even the bandits, even those he killed in the process of saving lives, died more than a night and were sprayed by certain watches of the Virgin Mary.

This social fast food restaurant kills a chicken, people go to protest cruelty, really kill so many people, Iron Man will definitely be taken by the title of a killer maniac.

He suddenly realized, "Is that why you didn't kill and didn't even seriously injure the gangsters? ”

Luke glided away again: "You're not stupid at all. ”

Tony: “What! Excuseme?”

Luke had vague memories of his past life, but implicitly remembered that when superheroes fought, civilians were accidentally injured by politicians.

Specifically isn't Tony these superheroes, he's not sure.

Memories from decades ago are likely to be concocted, but this will happen sooner or later, realistically and logically.

Speaking of SWAT, two members of Harrison's team were injured during a recent rescue operation.

The two members of the team were subsequently brought before the Tribunal by injured hostages and are now suspended pending investigation.

This is still normal law enforcement by the police.

Superheroes are not law enforcement, including Batman.

They're vigilantes! Exactly the kind of person the law doesn't like most.

The law is the product of procedural justice.

The vigilante, however, bypasses the process and finds justice by himself.

Both sides are fundamentally opposed.

Distracted, Luke pondered these issues and sneaked all over Los Angeles with the newly seduced Iron Man baby.

A few minutes later, Tony suddenly accelerated his turn and flew to another place: “Ha ha, there it is. ”

Luke skipped his mouth and broke the hands of two arsonists and followed suit.

He has access to the police radio channel, Tony, of course.

However, there had been no news of mass bandits before, and Tony had no good opportunity to go over the score.

Less than a minute later, Luke also dived out of the air and kicked a bandit with an AK.

Tony's voice has sounded, “Black Charcoal Head, you're late. ”

As he spoke, he smashed the glass of a car with a pulse of his palm and hand, and the broken glass blew up a few meters away. Two bandits were covered in blood and screaming.

Luke stuck himself on the floor, quickly advanced, and with a punch, a bandit raised his gun and bent his hands from his small arm, looking at his deformed arms, making a fierce “ah” sound.

“But the score is still ahead of me.” He said, shaking his body, the cape behind him hardened and the tip swept past the wrist the bandit had just turned around.

Two lines of blood appeared in the hands of the bandit, his hands drooling helplessly, and the rifle slipped off: "My hand, my hand. ”

Luke: “You can still eat with it.” Of course, shoot people with guns, these highly challenging types of jobs, never again. "

At one point, dozens of bandits fell under the siege of two people outside the bank on this street crossing.

A bandit with a rifle pointed at a silver armor sweep coming and going, and said, "Fuck you, fuck you! You meddling bastard! ”

Tony borrowed from the wall upstairs and turned to fall behind him, stretching out a finger and knocking on the bandit's heavenly lid.

Boom!

With a crisp banging sound in the dullness, the bandits fell in blank with their eyes.

“Sir, you've found a way to attack non-lethally.” Jarvis did not miss the opportunity to compliment.

Tony had a twitch in the corner of his mouth: "My super armor, I can only knock these little bastards with my fingers. ”

At first, the battleship was targeting Batman.

This gap between expectations and reality is really a bit large.

As he spoke, he turned around and reached out.

Boom!

One trash can was hit by a pulse cannon and hit two bandits.

“This is also a good time. But I would like to remind you, Sir, that your armoured energy supply is beginning to be volatile and it would be better to return immediately.” Jarvis reminds me again.

Tony ran a few paces on the ground annoyingly, hitting directly on a car that overflew two of the bandits hiding behind him.

Looking at the data given by Jarvis, he quickly analyzed: "It's just a minor problem caused by the continued work of the thrusters, I don't use pulse cannons and flying. ”

This is the most common problem with experimental models - insufficient stability.

Many illnesses do not manifest themselves without continuous operation and combat testing.

For Tony, it's also a good opportunity to collect his own armor data, which he can't miss.

Tony sighed, looking not far away, slamming four or five bandits with guns against Luke hanging from the wall: “This guy's skill level is definitely not that low, his armor is a low match for this kind of urban battlefield. ”

Luke doesn't care if Tony beats him.

A certain little pride, it is something that spills over the sky, and it is impossible to reckon with him.

Now that he has Batman as his opponent, he won't let himself win the stain.

A victory like this is pointless when Batman saves lives and shoots straight at us.

It's like not finding a bunch of gangsters to take your opponent to the hospital before the championship showdown.

Fame and earnings can increase dramatically only if you beat your opponent head-on on the ring.

In order to satisfy his sense of superiority, he must win the Batman brightly and positively.

When Luke arrived, he quickly cleaned up some of the most dangerous bandits, rushed straight into the back of a small car, probed his hands, picked up two female policemen hiding behind the car, held them firmly in front of his chest with armor and a cape behind his back, and sent them behind a wall corner not far away.

“Wow, Batman!” A policewoman dazzled with her eyes and hands on his chest armor.

After Luke resolutely threw her into the corner of the wall, he helplessly pulled down the other guy, who also touched him in the chest, and put him down, ordering him to "hide. ”

Once again, he turned into a dark shadow, rushing up against the wall from the ground, running five or six meters from the side of the wall, one flipping his legs back.

Two bandits sweeping their guns at this side were shoved in the chest, flying more than 10 metres out and rolling on the ground for seven or eight laps.

“Wow, Claire, he's so handsome. He's so handsome!” A policewoman shouted excitedly.

And the other one looked at the corner of the wall, and he said, "Okay, Karen! You said good-looking when you saw anyone. You said you were going to marry that Iron Man! Huh, you little Beetle! I'm announcing your removal from Batman First Support. ”

Karen: "Daydream! ”

These two policewomen are, of course, Karen and Claire the little leather monkey.

Unfortunately, they encountered a premeditated bank robbery.