Super Detective in the Fictional World

He just walked into the alley and saw that Luke had lifted a sewer lid and just revealed his head and said to him, “Why don't you follow me? Why don't you wait for those helicopters to catch you for questioning, Iron Man Baby! ”

In the talking room, he had only one hand left to wave outside the sewer, saying goodbye, then pulled up the well cover.

Tony stares: "Wang Defa! You drilled the sewer? How dare you let me drill the sewer? ”

Unfortunately, Luke had already run off in the sewer.

What's a sewer? Didn't he drill many times? That's the steel will of a real man!

Selena's news has come.

There was a massive exchange of fire in the Los Angeles County Jail.

The bandits had broken through the prison perimeter, and Dustin and Harrison had both called to get Luke to try to help.

Luke should have used Batman's vest, which would have brushed the police's liking a little higher.

Not to mention brushing to a friendly level, but at least keeping the police in a normal neutral state.

As a result, a young man suddenly foamed mightily, and the big iron toy was swept out of the rally. Luke dared not follow the crazy.

He's not that valuable himself, but adding Iron Man armor would be enough to take the risk of all sides.

Painting copies of the prisons together will give more mobility and opportunities for ambushes to those who are planning to go rogue.

As a result, Luke decisively changed his vest and went by as a detective.

He was able to use firearms brightly and positively and to paint experience points for copies of prisons.

Besides, throwing Big Iron Man out and distracting the helicopter is the perfect time for Batman to get away.

Luke's intelligent program wasn't so bad, but of course he found a little trouble in the back half of Tony's armor.

It's not a big problem, but it never comes easy.

Team mate? They don't exist. Most people won't admit that they're teammates.

What can Luke do? Of course, it can only satisfy the wishes of Major and Major.

Coming out of the sewer a few blocks away, Luke changed gear in a safe house and rode his ready bike straight to the east prison.

In the air, Flagg sighed on the helicopter watching both of them: "Lost it again? ”

Team member: "Captain, there's nothing we can do about Batman entering the sewer. ”

Flagg: “Keep up with the new Iron Man, he's more practical with armor. ”

Team member: “Iron Man is also starting to leave the city and is accelerating, he is accelerating... uh, we lost him. ”

Flagg: "Well, guys who hang out with Batman aren't that simple. ”

A moment later, Tony pulled his head out of the sand and lay flat on the beach: "Jarvis, check the propulsion system for malfunctions. ”

“The propulsion system is overloaded and damaged by 40 per cent, making it impossible to continue the stable flight.” Jarvis said.

“That's really good news. Any other good news?” Tony helplessly sat up from the beach.

He's not as cowardly as Batman.

Even when the Iron and Steel Armor thing came to light, he had confidence in it.

It's just that Batman's fart didn't slip away, but he snuck halfway there was a low-altitude crash, which sucks.

Again, he determined why that damn black charcoalhead was using antique armor.

Obviously, Batman's body is far stronger than a normal person, so he trusts his body more than a machine that could fail.

Tony snorted at this attitude.

Man, also an extremely precise instrument, is more susceptible to damage and malfunction than ordinary machines.

However, he can think about these things later when he gets home, and now it's better for him to go faster.

“Another good news is that the Happy Supervisor is already on his way to your car, along with Security Group A, where you can leave everything to them.” Jarvis' words took Tony's breath away.

It was Happy's job to clean up the mess.

Sitting on the beach, Tony looked at the dark sea and mumbled in his heart: the black charcoal head was still a bit of a brain.

Luke had just warned that someone wanted to take advantage of the fisherman, and that some young man didn't want to expose his steel armor for the time being.

It is Tony's personal treasure.

He didn't want to be robbed by anyone, not to mention a bunch of Iron Man and all that.

He's Iron Man! Instead of energy-producing Ironhideers.

Thinking about it, Tony suddenly slapped himself, and the iron clap hit the helmet, making a sound: "Damn, what an iron man, I'm Iron Man! ”

Luke rode his bike this way, passing through the congested city, then lit his badge and boarded an SUV on the road outside the city, heading straight to the east prison.

The driver looked at the co-pilot as he drove: "God, what the hell is going on in Los Angeles, even a kid like you pulled up to be a cop! They just let you kids face the gunmen! This is so irresponsible. ”

Luke kept smiling: "Mr. Adrian, I was transferred from outside. And a trained official cop. You're wrong about the LAPD. ”

The driver Adrian sighed: "What about your family? ”

Luke shrugged: “The elders either retired from the army or became policemen, so...”

Adrian nodded with no words, “Well, you're a good fit for the job. ”

Luke Gual: "Are you headed east? ”

Adrian nodded: “Didn't the professor say that the earthquake would get worse from east to west? I just called my friends in San Francisco and they couldn't get through, so we wanted to hide in the east for a few days. ”

Luke: “San Francisco did have an earthquake, just minutes behind us, at 7: 08. ”

Adrian: "Really? ”

“Inside the police station.” Luke smiled softly: “Kind of a small benefit. ”

Adrian: "What about the rest? ”

“San Francisco is much more messy than we are, and you're right to go east. Go to the surrounding town for a few days, keep an eye on the news, and at most for a few days, the Caltech professor Lawrence Hayes should make a late prediction.” Luke added.

Adrian Fox wonders, "Is this police welfare too? ”

Luke is not angry. When it comes to the safety of the family, it's normal to ask again and again: "It's not hard to get inside information, I have to think about it for friends in California. ”

Adrian silently said, “Luke, wait... can you leave a phone number? Well, I didn't mean anything. I just wanted to confirm the earthquake in a few days. ”

Luke smiled and grabbed an official card from the police station and put it on the central console: “I'm in trouble, and if I can help, I can call you, Mr. Adrian. ”