Super Detective in the Fictional World

But Tony always knows more than others.

For example, the boss who sells everything is likely to be Batman's butler. People even said the name "Master Bruce" in front of him.

Of course, this was done deliberately by Luke.

Rather than let the young and old guess everywhere, it's better to give him a wrong direction and keep thinking, so as not to get the real answer.

For this reason, the young and old felt even more strange: what event would require the Panniworth butler to do something, is this old butler finally evolving into a butler?

Thinking about it this way, he couldn't help but think of the big guy's demeanor: emm~~ This is actually more like a hidden villain!

Luke didn't go deep after mentioning this information.

Before the mount baby arrived, he said that he would not give Tony anything in kind.

Once the big octopus really showed up, Tony would leaned in to study it.

Other people, Luke, would never let them touch it, and most of the people he trusted could not trust it.

Tony, who has semi-official, or official and superhero ties, is the only suitable candidate.

Besides, with such a "big" surprise, Luke didn't greet Tony in advance.

The strange shape of the mount baby will definitely be bombarded by the official as a villain monster, which is too painful.

Tony asked a few words, but didn't get any other useful information, so he died.

Luke casually threw half of the cheeseburger in the big box into the storage space, and took out the deity in New York to give Selena and the dog's head a meal.

Gold Nugget 2 has been running around with the first-level clone in the past two days, and there is no time to eat cheeseburgers. This is a compensation.

As the sky gets brighter, the sea breeze is more intense, the rain is heavier, and the outdoor temperature is only seven or eight degrees Celsius.

The red body of the Golden Gate Bridge is mostly hidden in the rain and fog, which makes people look at it.

But Luke knew that there were very few vehicles on the bridge.

This is because many traffic radio stations have issued suggestions to warn that there may be storms and that there is a risk of driving on the Golden Gate Bridge.

This is just a casual sentence from the traffic radio announcer, but it prevents most people who have no necessary needs from getting on the bridge.

The only people who contacted these announcers were temporary workers from peripheral organizations of PDD.

Luke's expenditure for this is just a small amount of money.

If you have money, you can do whatever you want.

As long as it is used reasonably, even a little, it can affect the lives of many ordinary people.

The time came to eleven o'clock in the morning, and an urgent message came: The Panoverde Peace Power Station in Arizona was attacked by a bat wing monster.

Looking at the few surveillance pictures that came out, Luke narrowed his eyes: Yes, it was this monster.

It has a pair of huge bat wings, its eyes are faintly moving dark red, and its head is similar to a bat's head, but it is hairless and smooth, more like metal products.

Two pairs of barbed front legs and a pair of anti-joint hind legs are relatively slender, a bit like arthropods.

Through a simple comparison with the surrounding scenery, Luke estimated the height of this guy-about seventy meters.

This information is very important, but what is more important is that the Heping Power Station is close to the border between California and Arizona, which is only 300 kilometers away from San Francisco.

After this bat-wing giant attacked the power station, it flew to the northwest at a very fast speed.

Arizona is a sparsely populated place. The news reached Luke about fifteen minutes after the attack.

What's more troublesome is that the weather in this area today is quite bad, and the high-altitude clouds severely obscured satellite images.

There seems to be something strange about the bat wing monster, such a huge body flying in the air, it was not locked by radar.

The Mark's battle armor standing beside him suddenly spoke: "The danger you are talking about is not this monster, right?"

"Congratulations, you got it right." The clone stood up and moved backwards. The Beidou armor hidden in the bushes flew up and opened its front as it approached.

As he retreated left and right feet in turn, he stood in the battle armor.

Amid the fragmented noise, the armor quickly closed.

At this time, Luke beckoned for the second time.

A set of accessories also flew out from the bushes and hit the back of the armor.

Amid the sound of metal friction and collision, a giant three-meter-high Beidou armor appeared.

Tony curled his lips: "You can't ask an engineer to improve the connection procedure. You have to be so rude, without any aesthetic feeling!"

The Beidou clone glanced at him diagonally, raised a fist and slowly clenched it: "As long as you can win, this is beauty!"

Looking at the fist as big as the water tank, Tony snorted coldly, "hia, is it that my fist is not as big as yours?"

Beidou clone: ​​"But it must have been beaten more often than me."

Tony: ...Maje Fak!

After a few nonsense, he suddenly said: "Wait, I just found something interesting." Talking about a set of data, he sent it over.

Luke turned it on and looked at the data flashed on the virtual light screen, and then multiple red dots connected in a line to the east of Los Angeles and continued to San Francisco.

The bat wing monster did come to San Francisco, but Tony did not rely on this to generate this roadmap, but rather the location of several unusual towns or large equipment.

Luke frowned: "Strong electromagnetic interference?"

Tony: "Yes, I just got some information from the power station. This guy had strong electromagnetic interference when he appeared. The radius of action is about ten kilometers."

Luke looked at the intensity data of the interference and took a deep breath: "The intensity is very high, and most missiles will have problems entering this range."

This means that it is impossible to kill the Batwing Giant with ordinary missiles.

Tony: "Our communications may also be disrupted to some extent."

Luke: "You notify Bruce to switch all channels in the team to the mental adapter."

Tony: "I said it earlier. But our armor and weapons will also be greatly affected. Don't fall off halfway through the flight."

Luke: "hia."

In a few words, this major discovery was notified to all combatants.

But this can only be good for their own safety, but it is useless to wait for San Francisco itself.

As soon as the bat wing monster arrives, the electronic devices in this city will fail if they should fail, and there is no defense.

Suddenly, Luke saw the signals of two fighter planes rising from the Edward Air Force Base in California and coming towards San Francisco.

After two minutes, they disappeared from the radar signal.

In less than half a minute, Tony said: "Edward Air Force Base sent two F22s to reconnaissance, and they crashed before they got in."

Luke was surprised: "You didn't notify them?"

Tony: "...I've notified, maybe I think I'm talking nonsense. The big monster with bat wings, and carrying EMP with them is not in line with the common sense of officials."

Luke was speechless.

Official common sense is different from ordinary people.

Maybe they just sent two F22s to experiment with the portable EMP of the bat wing monster!

This has nothing to do with stupidity, because the loss is also the US official, not necessarily an official bigwig.