Super Detective in the Fictional World

Barbara had roughly speculated on the whereabouts of the bandits through information on their physical characteristics, language, numbers, etc., which just made Luke cheaper.

After obtaining this information, he activated the optical camouflage again, leaving the ward and diving out of the base.

In the wilderness, he considered for a moment removing the North Battle Armor and replacing it with the White Wolf Armor.

This time, the White Wolf armor popped directly out of its wings, with a higher back and three smaller vents.

Initiate the injection device, Luke leans up and rushes to his first destination.

The new test injection device installed on the armor is far less powerful than Tony's steel armor. After all, energy raw materials are a big problem, so long flight can only choose economically and environmentally friendly cruise mode.

Even so, it can cruise at around 120 kilometres.

The advantages of Afghanistan, a large mountainous, mixed war zone, are still remarkable.

Like a smaller aircraft, take-off is a problem, and many materials are temporarily unavailable and invisible functions cannot be solved.

And flying at low altitude with a white wolf armor doesn't have these problems.

Over a mountain range in the night sky, Luke quickly entered nearly a hundred kilometres deep in the mountains.

To be sure that this is indeed one of the coordinates Barbara just provided, the injection device behind him quickly lowered to the minimum power, keeping the armor gliding down almost silently, and the pure white armor hidden in the air.

As a semi-assassin armor, the White Wolf loaded an optical camouflage system in subsequent modifications, but its concealment was somewhat different from that of the Beidou Armor.

Good thing it's not America, it's just a small mountain village in Afghanistan.

Luke touched the biggest room in Koyama Village, without torturing it, and gave a guard a shot of inducer, and based on the guard's intelligence, he found the leader here, another shot of inducer.

In this extrajudicial place against the overhead distributors, in the past he did not use random means to do what he could, how efficiently and quickly.

More than ten minutes later, Luke took off again, leaving only a few bodies of the head of the house.

He did not dispose of the bodies of these people, so he did not have to worry about the blanks calling the police.

Once there was a big incident in Afghanistan, he could have either the White Wolf or Beidou show off.

The ghost butcher's way of doing things must be avoided as much as possible.

Barbara's intelligence merely locks in an approximate range of forces, such as cow hair, and extremely complex sources of membership.

Luke can only be found one by one.

If you're lucky, you can find the right man.

If he's unlucky, he can only expect someone from other forces to know where Tony is.

It is not necessary for these people to see for themselves, but it is an extremely obvious clue as long as it is determined that a certain force has acted here for some time to come.

Successful ambushes of United States military convoys using more than 200 people at a time cannot completely conceal these groundsnake forces.

Those leaders, who did not belong to the group that attacked Tony, did not report Tony's whereabouts.

He could only tell from their mouths who was more powerful and had more channels of information nearby, then switched fast to the location of the next informant.

……

As Luke travels through Afghanistan's mountainous night sky, Tony is making his final breakthrough at this moment.

Half a month ago, his convoy was attacked.

Tony was injured in a coma.

After losing consciousness for some time, he entered a state of semi-consciousness and semi-awakening, and the great pain of nightmares had been haunting him.

When he wanted to sleep quietly, many people with big beards kept wandering in front of him and yelling at him about what was bothering him.

He couldn't tell what those shouts meant, and it was like it was happening in a dream, and most of the images he'd seen were forgotten.

Until at some point, he finally broke out of the coma.

It was dark in front of me and the lights were just a little dull not far away.

A moment later, he reacted, and this should be a cave with a middle-aged bald man with him.

Soon he knew that the middle-aged man, Ethan, was a scientist and a doctor.

In 1999, they also met at a conference in Bern, Switzerland, although Tony was severely drunk and had no recollection of Ethan's presence.

For that, Tony can only apologize for his old dull personality.

Luckily, Ethan had a good temper, even though he was ignored by Tony at the time, just making a joke.

If you meet someone with a cautious eye, you may remember to hate him for that for life.

Now they're both sick and pathetic, bad luck kidnapped by empty cloth elements outside the cave.

However, Ethan, a physician who was at least physically healthy, Tony, found himself stunned by the fact that he had an extra hole in his chest.

It doesn't matter if there is a pit, there is also a... electromagnet buried in the pit.

Electromagnets are not the worst, and the worst is that they have to be powered by a bulky battery.

Without this electromagnet adsorbing the pieces of rocket left over from the wound on his chest, they could run blood down his heart at any moment, killing him.

It was Ethan who operated on Tony, removed the shrapnel, and installed the electromagnet.

So Ethan is a big savior.

Unfortunately, Tony was dragged out of Tony's wake only a short while after the environment in which they were living was extremely harsh.

After a lifetime of untested waterboarding, Tony, a very clever guy, chose the falsehoods and snakes and agreed to get to work.

It's called work, but it's something that he didn't take seriously before —— making Jericho missiles.

In the face of the demands of the bandit leader, it is extremely complicated.

Didn't you fool the company's shareholders and the military with this shit? And now someone's kidnapping him for this ordinary thing, this super-rich guy.

The bandits are also obsessed. They want no money, no name, they want the third class missile he just developed.

Even more shocking to Tony is that for the first time since he agreed to cooperate, he was taken out of the cave and saw the bandits carrying the Stark Industries logo on their hands, in their cars and in their stacks of weapons.

When he was driven back to the cave again, he was incredibly mumbling: "Where did they get my weapons, so many more? ”

Faced with little surprise, Ethan didn't think: “They've always had secret channels. Buying your weapons in large quantities is your real customer. You can earn a lot of money. ”

“WTF?!” Tony's face is full of thoughtful expression.

As an arms dealer, he earned money from selling weapons, of course.

But the arms he just saw clearly exceeded some default limit.

These include a number of powerful anti-tank and anti-aircraft missiles, the production batch numbers of which indicate that they are new in recent months.