Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke turned around and saw a ragged old light coming straight from Manhattan, and a moment of kung fu was in front of him, followed by a fierce rock and roll.

Luke smoked at the corner of his mouth, ignored this behavior with BGM, pulled his leg and left.

Tony was stunned: "Hey, what are you doing?” Has it been a while since I've been here? Has my health made this guy uncomfortable?

Luke: “Save people first, want to talk to the channel. ”

Tony then received an invitation code, which was verified into Luke's temporary contact channel.

When Tony sees an interface that looks like a flying chat group, he says, “Hello, I'm Tony Stark. What do you call me? ”

“Wow, is that Iron Man? Can I have your autograph? My name is Donnie.” A quick little turtle's first exposed.

Tony hey hey smile, write down your name as a fan of the iron.

Then, just listen to Batman's voice: “Please do not reveal any information or real name on the contact channel and avoid being pursued by some unreliable person. ”

Tony was stunned and his face turned a little black.

I'm afraid he's the only one who can trace everyone here, because that's what he thinks right now, and that's what he does.

When Luke interrupts, no one else speaks except a little turtle who moves too fast.

Besides, all the voices in the contact channel have been converted, all electronic, to try to find someone purely dreamy.

Tony was in a hurry, but soon he didn't have the slightest idea.

Within the liaison channel, apart from his unscrupulous greetings just now and his flirting with Little Turtle Donnie, they are all updated statements of war.

Ninja Squad: "The Queen's Botanical Garden killed five experiments. ”

Ms. Death: "Jackson Heights, 34th Avenue, killed seven experiments. ”

Superhero Iron Whip: "The New York Museum of Technology, killing three experiments. ”

Black Pink Double Bear: “Look out for Highland Regiment Square and kill five experiments. ”

King of the Iron Cage: "Mount Clinton, kill two experiments. ”

Best: “Bedford Avenue Station, killing five experiments. ”

Beidou: "East Williamsburg Grand Street, killing seven experiments. ”

Without Tony's orders, Jarvis has labeled this series of war debriefings on a virtual map.

Tony's foot kept spraying, his left foot spraying, his right foot slipping, stepping on the back of an experiment chasing people down the street, stepping into the ground.

The next moment I stepped on my right foot and sprayed a flame of light, lifting one down on my left foot and smashing the other experience into a meat chunk a metre high.

Iron Man: "Bronsville, Sutter Avenue, kill two experiments. Well, Black Charcoal just killed two, too. I'll help him get it. ”

In the contact channel: …

Luke was too lazy to care.

Experimental attacks tonight are too much trouble, too many to say, and kill if you see anyone.

Delaying a little may save a few lives.

Technically, he did it.

Though the Virgin Mary does not blame herself for the loss of life, it is less for those who die less.

More than 300 experiments have now been killed on contact channels, but Queens and Brooklyn are still everywhere.

The NYPD can hardly expect a police officer to use a pistol rifle to take such an experiment, and dozens of bullets to kill one is fine.

Fortunately, Phil, they're on their way. That's the most reliable reinforcement.

Tony's coming, not what Luke expected.

The guy's whereabouts are now pretty good. He doesn't have to leave New York just to see the armor fly out.

Besides, it's not easy to command him. Luke pulled him into the contact channel, just let him move around freely and see what he can do.

A moment later, Alfred's warning sounded in his ear: "Contact channels are being invaded. According to the technique used, it should be Jarvis. ”

Luke went all black and connected Tony directly to himself: "You let Jarvis hack into the contact system again, believe me or not, and I'll send your feature to the world. ”

The little one across the street was silent for a moment before holding out a sentence: "What's the feature of photography? ”

Luke was too lazy to say that some of the images taken from previous battles were sent directly to the past.

These images are real, and it doesn't feel good to look at them continuously, but these moments that he captures alone, Tony, are either awkward in posture or soul-blowing in motion - like a split in the air.

In the last life, there were a lot of people doing this kind of malicious screenshots, and Luke used to play with this light car.

In fact, there are very few screenshots of Tony.

People like Claire, Selena, Elsa, Elizabeth, Dustin, they can make a whole bunch of emoticons.

However, Tony apparently accepted this threat for the first time.

And to send this in the name of Batman, that's fake and true, and he doesn't want to be on that headline.

AF: “The invasion has stopped. ”

Luke hummed and did it.

Others do this, and he may have two words of education.

He didn't want to say a word more.

It's purely nature, commonly known as -- hand cheap.

It's impossible for Tony to see a secret system that doesn't intrude, just like putting a fierce beauty in front of a pornographer and not letting him touch it.

Tony over here is a little chatty, too.

I was going to hack into the contact system to see what those teammates looked like, who knew Batman was so quick to notice, and in turn threatened himself.

But in the past, all he knew was that Black Cat girls and Batman were teammates of Tekken, and the others were either unsure or hadn't seen them.

Today, it's all here in New York, and that makes more curiosity than an explosion unbearable.

When Jarvis stopped the invasion, Tony's eyeballs turned and suddenly flew in one direction towards the Clinton Hills area to the east.

More than ten seconds later, he found the target: "Hey, don't let me hack into the system. I can't see it for myself! ”

He may not be able to find these "temporary teammates" if they are all hidden.

But with the information on the battle situation on the contact channel, it really doesn't take much effort to find someone to match the battle movement.

And that's why Tony knew that what Batman was unhappy with was that he was sneaking into the system, not trying to stop him from meeting his teammates.

Two random tracking shocks crucified two experiments in the alley below, and Tony looked at Tony's first temporary teammate tonight, who should be the king of iron cages.

He wants to see what these people are capable of as Batman's temporary teammates.

King of the Iron Cage? Sounds low. A young man thought so and saw an experiment flying out of a building on the edge, smashing it to the ground.