Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 812: 829 Smart Bandits Have No Culture (3 more)

More than an hour later, Tony sat out of bed.

He looked down at the blue and dark light in front of his chest and closed his eyes for a moment and nodded, “No problem, it's much more comfortable than I thought, I thought it would be as hard as a teenage girl's firsttime. ”

Ethan laughed: "No, your first time belongs to it.” The simple electromagnet with the wire and battery in his hand swayed.

Toniha shouted, "Well, I was wrong, after all, I was in a coma the first time you did it. ”

A few simple jokes were made and the two of them started working again.

They don't have much time.

As more parts are processed, so will the blooms, and hope cannot rest entirely on the bandits' illiteracy.

At this moment, looking at the surveillance footage in the cave, a slightly smarter bandit muttered in confusion: “This doesn't look like a picture at all. ”

As he said that, his gaze swept back and forth between the photographs of the Jericho missiles in his hand and the parts in the surveillance image.

The companion on the side came together and explained with certainty, “Perhaps an improved version? We're not a military factory in the United States, so it's normal to make a difference. ”

The smart bandit still shook his head and insisted: "Look at this tail. It really doesn't look like a Jericho missile. ”

Compared to your peers: "You're too dumb to look the other way, right? ”

The smart bandit flipped the photo half-heartedly and contrasted it for another moment: "Is that so? That's... kind of like it. ”

The companion patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be suspicious, as long as they're at work, that's fine. Want a cigarette? I touched it last time from an American soldier. ”

The smart bandit's attention finally shifted: “Give me one. ”

When he lit the cigarette, his mind stopped on the surveillance screen.

As my companion said, as long as the American Young Master continues to work, they are all here anyway, and he can't get out any demonic moths.

Two days later, in the cave, Tony had finished making all the parts before taking out a stack of drawings and putting them on a glass plate and turning on the lights under the glass plate.

Ethan looked at the stacked drawings, and had nothing to do with the scattered pattern spelling out a sketch of steel armor, and he couldn't help but whisper: “This is amazing. ”

Tony's eyes flashed a burning light: "It's our only hope of getting out alive. ”

“Let's get to work, we don't have much time.” He said, disturbing the drawings, throwing them away at will and walking aside to assemble the armor.

At the same time, he thought of some black charcoal head, but he was never thankful for that guy.

His Iron and Steel Armor has never been copied by Batman Armor.

But in the cave, where all the tools are very simple, he streamlined many of the designs of the armor, making it look like Batman's armor in some places.

Ugly, for example, is more like someone's armor.

Of course he wouldn't copy such an ugly design, just too simple a structure, making the two inevitable similarities.

And he won't thank Batman for the miniature arc shaking reactor on his chest.

This is something his father designed a long time ago, and he started the big arc oscillator at home.

More than two months ago, he succeeded in miniaturizing the arc oscillation reactor in order to solve the power problems of steel armor, the difference being that the previous reactor had no electromagnetic function.

Privately, he named this reactor the Ark Reactor.

It was all up to him.

It's just that the black charcoal head came up and reminded him to study the Ark Reactor.

Maybe if we get out alive this time, we won't be bothering Batman again? That is certainly not possible.

At most, when you unhook the guy's helmet, pick a spot where you don't watch the party, so the guy can keep playing the mystery. These thoughts flashed away, and Tony was moving faster and faster.

He has assembled armor many times already, and is familiar with this kind of live driving.

This short pack compares to the earliest Mark 1, the difference between a worker fixing a building and a child building blocks.

It doesn't need too many features to provide the most important protective features, plus a certain amount of attack power.

Nevertheless, Tony gave it a name - Mark 0 - as the greatest hope in despair.

0, which represents both a lower level of technology than Mark 1, and that it was made from a cave of nothing.

An hour later, Tony, with Ethan's help, essentially wore the armor and there was no major problem.

Only some interfaces and parts are poorly handled, slightly rubbing and compressing some areas, making him uncomfortable.

Hold on to your little Dick impulse, Tony says to Ethan: "Start the program and activate the armor's energy system. ”

And just a few minutes ago, a bald head walked up to the surveillance and looked at the cave.

Just momentarily, he noticed the anomaly, and he drank, "Where's Stark? Where is he? Where is he? ”

Two somewhat sleepy bandits awakened with a spiritual spirit.

He looked bald and they were all fearful: "He, they've been working. We're watching, they haven't slept all night. ”

His bald face was gloomy and his eyes lit with a fierce glimmer: "There point me out, where is his man? ”

The two bandits rushed to the surveillance, and the smart bandit immediately raised a finger: "Here he is. The bench just covered his body. Look, he just took Ethan's tools. ”

The bald-headed bandit snorted coldly and still felt something wrong: “You two go get Olma and let him see it.” Raised his finger to refer to the two bandits ordered to arrive before surveillance.

“All right, Boss Lazar," the two bandits dared not delay, and got up and ran.

The skinhead leader, Lazar, looks at the surveillance again.

On surveillance, Ethan was nodding at the spot blocked by the workbench, apparently talking to Stark, and operating a laptop in his hand.

Looks like they're really working.

Kolazana's acute sensation was always a reminder that something was wrong.

……

Luke arrived at the suspected Ten Commandments camp at dawn.

This time he didn't rush in directly, it was dawn and there were too many people inside.

Though he hastened quickly in recent days, it was all at night and all had to be reconnaissance before he could do it.

A medium-sized drone, several times larger than a regular small drone, using a normal aircraft model, was placed in the sky for the first time.

This drone has many more sightings and features that are suitable for use in complex areas with multiple targets.