Super Detective in the Fictional World

Crackling!

With a crisp sound, a thin, deep gap appeared on the ground, emitting a tiny amount of heat.

A large hole was also drawn from the LCD screen wall behind several people. The screen was black for a moment, and the unpleasant, burnt smell came out.

The audience on the stage couldn't help but exclaim, making a huge noise.

But no one ran. Most people thought it was a new trick specially designed by Tony.

"Hapi, box." Tony shouted and waved to Hapi's side, but the man ran to the other side.

The fat Hapi rolled a few laps on the ground, and saw the action of young and old, he knew what he meant, rolled a few more laps, rolled into the curtain wall, climbed up and ran towards the red suitcase.

The visitor didn't care about the others at all, but just walked towards Tony in a hurry: "Tony Stark, you know? Your family are all thieves and robbers."

Crackling!

Another whip was drawn towards Tony, who was slowly backing away from him.

Tony stepped back sideways, dodging the whip again, and the curtain wall behind him was again stabbed and cut open again.

Everyone in the audience screamed in unison, the cameras and titanium mobile phones stood up like a forest, and they stood on the sidelines.

On the stage, Tony found that he was not too nervous.

Compared with the black charcoal head of the fighting god, this guy with a whip is simply a weak chicken. Just these two times, he can easily escape without wearing steel armor.

Compared to someone's rope dart, Tony felt that the guy across was a little brother in a kindergarten.

But soon Tony noticed something wrong.

The comer didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill him. The two whip crackles like a circus animal, but he didn't attack continuously, but only forced him to jump. His mouth was full of taunting his father.

"Shh!" With a short whistle, Tony reached out to the passage behind him with his eyesight. Happi's figure appeared there, holding a red suitcase in her arms, and she was overjoyed: "Shot."

Where the words fell, several guns that had been raised by the security guards around them decisively pulled the trigger.

It all happened too quickly just now, and they were apprehensive about this attacker, who was wearing a little steel armor.

Big and small do not speak, they dare not use weapons at will, for fear of accidentally killing big or small, or accidentally injuring civilians.

But as long as Tony speaks, they will not bear any responsibility, which is the guarantee of the Stark Group.

Several rounds of bullets were fired at the attacker. The man flung his hands with his whip. When more than ten rounds of bullets were approaching him, they deflected and flew away.

After Tony rushed into the curtain wall, stepped on the red suitcase, and the suitcase stood up and opened instantly.

He bent down and pressed his hands like gloves, then lifted the box to his chest and pressed it. The suitcase immediately stretched out a piece of red and silver armor, wrapped around his upper body.

Tony's arms and legs spread out, maintaining the most standard dress posture. Pieces of folded armor were ejected from the main frame and quickly combined together.

Finally, the helmet flipped from the back, the silver mask was buckled, and his eyes glowed white.

The dressing process took only five seconds, and Tony became Iron Man again.

Crackling!

The curtain wall in front of him was split by a blue and white whip, and the attacker looked at him from the crack with a sneer, without seeming to be surprised that he put on the armor.

Tony raised a hand, the palm ring turned on, and a palm cannon was about to pass.

The blue-and-white whip was drawn again, and Tony flashed slightly. The tail of the whip brought out a small bend and was drawn back to his wrist from the side. The charging process of the palm gun was immediately interrupted.

Tony immediately shifted his body to the side, and the palm cannon in the other hand was raised.

It was only abused by Batman a couple of days ago, and he has understood that he must not be caught by the opponent in the battle, and it is not advisable to output this kind of thing in place.

Huh!

The palm cannon was emitted, but the blue and white light whip was almost thrown at the same time. The two bumped into one place, making a louder noise, and the strong air flow scattered, blowing the surrounding debris around.

The attacker was safe and sound, and even sneered, the whip continued to be drawn.

The palm cannon attack belongs to the release of energy. For only a moment, the physical whip is not.

Apparently, they lack practical experience with the superpowers, and they were tangled by the whip when caught off guard.

Jarvis's reminder kept ringing and the internal system was extremely unstable.

The whip of the attacker is very special. The energy is converted into an ionized plasma flow. When it encounters fragile items, it will naturally whip two sections.

And Tony's steel armor is not so crispy, even the most crispy Mark 5 can temporarily resist the damage of the ion whip.

However, its interference with the steel armor is also very strong, and the power output of Mark 5 is extremely unstable, so that Tony cannot immediately break away from the plasma-laden ion whip.

At the same time, the attacker's other whip was waving behind him at will.

The bullets fired by Stark Security and the police officers deviated as they approached and flew somewhere.

Obviously, this whip also has quite good protection.

The attacker's armor was not matched, perhaps because his most important means of protection was not armor.

Tony tried hard to stand up, but at this moment suddenly felt tight in his heart, his eyes fluttered, his breathing was difficult, and the knee that had just got up a little fell to the ground again.

Maja Fako! The body actually had problems at this time. He reacted immediately.

He had developed symptoms of palladium poisoning in a few months since he had a hole in his chest and he used an upper boat reactor to attract shrapnel near the heart.

Since the last kidnapping, he has ensured that there is a set of steel warframes at his side at all times, and he does not want to humiliate again with the warframes captured.

As a result, the Warframe is okay now, and his body is out of order.

If I have the physical fitness of that black charcoal head, then even if the Ark reactor fails, I can beat this guy down! Tony inexplicably thought of a humanoid monster that he had tried before.

The spirit of dissatisfaction renewed in his heart: No ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This guy is so weak in front of me, I was suppressed! Passed to that guy's ears, not to ridicule me next time!

Thinking about it this way, Tony looked up sharply, his eyes brightened in white, which meant his concentration was high.

Immediately, the white light flickered, and he unknowingly wondered: Am I hallucinating? Or am I sick again?

From the virtual projection, he saw a dark shadow rushing silently from the sky opposite him.

Just seeing the gliding wing-like cloak and sneaky silent style, Tony knew who came.

The black shadow swooped down from the sky, like a bat predatory in the dark, and flipped dexterously in the air, pierced through the blue and white whip shadow, and kicked on the attacker's back.

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