Super Detective in the Fictional World

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Claire went to the police academy to experience the life of the student. Another benefit was that Selena and him had a lot more time. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

That day, while he was cooking and watching the news, he suddenly received a message.

Luke raised an eyebrow, wiped his hands, and opened it.

It's still a meaningless garbled post from outsiders, Luke just translated it with a few glances, and suddenly laughed: "You are father and daughter, let's make some fun. Wait, Damon's Outfit ... "

He patted his forehead helplessly, only to remember that Damon's black armor belt cape was really like Batman.

Fortunately, Damon's whereabouts are not so difficult to check. He should not be suspected of being a Batman deity on the East Coast.

But maybe someone will doubt that they have a relationship with Batman, this is a problem.

After thinking about it for a while, he returned a message.

At the home of Damon's father and daughter in New Jersey, Minty jumped up and ran to a laptop to open a post.

Also translated without using a codebook, she sighed in disappointment: "Dad, V is talking."

Damon was maintaining the firearm and asked without looking up, "What did he say?"

"He can provide bullet-proof effects to reach 70% of Batman's armor. He has not studied flying cloaks. He has no interest in doing bat darts with or without a rope." Minty said, looking frustrated.

What she valued most was the bat dart and the super handsome cloak, which was so cool.

The thing of the Warframe, she has a vest from V, which is enough.

The armor used by Damon is also a special version of V. As long as it does not hit the same point in succession, the upper body is close to seven or eight shots, and only the plug board needs to be replaced.

This body armor is enough to meet most needs, after all, no one wants to be swept by bullets from beginning to end.

Damon stopped moving, thinking for a moment, nodding his head: "Then order it for us, after all, it's very troublesome to change the board. Oh, by the way, let him make my armor be gray. , With the helmet changed, those two pointed ears are gone. "

Minty grinned loudly, knowing that her father didn't want to be identified as a copycat anymore.

Damon shook his head helplessly: "Okay, are you dead now? You don't see V doing these things."

Minty tilted his head: "V might not be able to do it."

Damon put down the parts in his hand again: "In the original words, the armor can provide us 70% of the effect, the cloak has not been studied, and the bat dart is not interested?"

He rubbed his chin: "So the Warframe may not be stronger, but it cannot be provided to us. He may not be able to do the cloak, but he has not worked hard in this direction. He can do it with a bat dart, but it is too low in technical content ? "

Minty's eyes lighted, and his fist smashed into the palm of his palm, making a slamming noise: "Yes, that's what he meant. How can a man with such arrogance admit that he can't."

Damon coughed: "You can make a bat dart with a rope, but are you sure you can use it like Batman?"

Minty frowned, distressed: "I tried rope darts, but I don't seem to have any talent for it."

Damon interrupted her fantasies decisively: "That thing is much more difficult than a gun. You start practicing now, and after ten years of hard work, maybe you can have Batman's current level."

Minty heard nothing.

ten years? Going to practice the use of an assistive device? And it can be replaced by other things, which is really extravagant.

Annoyed, she raised her hand to pick up the butterfly knife on the table, danced a few beautiful knife flowers in her hand, and threw it with a bang to a target ten meters away: "Is this flying knife enough?"

Damon shook his head with a smile and continued to maintain the firearm.

Minty bowed her head boringly and posted a new post on her notebook. She soon sighed with relief: "The two sets of armor are only half a million, with a batch of spare parts for the previous tools. Old rules, still keep accounts."

Damon said with a hum, knowing that he was immersed in work and stopped talking.

...

After receiving the list of goods sent by Minty, Luke didn't care too much.

In the past few months when he developed his own equipment, he eliminated several plans.

Whether it is the first set of cheap products worn by Damon, or the mid-range goods that are ready to be given to the father and daughter, this is another way to go, and it is not incompatible with the idea of ​​Batman Warframe.

Luke will not use these elimination schemes again, and will use the waste to throw to Damon's father and daughter for small benefits.

Just the various materials provided by the father and daughter, especially the gang information in New York, Luke also felt that he deserved his "credit" strategy.

Because of the security of the transaction, even if Damon and his daughter never owed him money, most of the equipment used by the father and daughter was in an "unpaid" state.

Luke said that the point was not related to their own information, where Damon could refuse.

After finalizing this "emotional credit" business, Luke ate and worked overtime as usual.

In the villa at Malibu Beach, Tony Stark absentmindedly perverted a man in the living room.

The comer said bitterly: "Tony, in recent days, you have mobilized a lot of resources from the scientific research department. I am not obstructing your new research project, but this sudden mobilization of resources, without any instructions and reports, will make Those shareholders who suspect that they need to review the use of funds ... "

Tony held the wine glass in his hand and took a sip absently: "Obbi, when did I do the research and they didn't point out?" Don't worry, they will just shut up.

The comer said in silence for a moment: "At least what are you doing, can Pepper make a report? Aren't you asking her to deal with these trivial matters?"

Tony looked blankly: "Ah, didn't I tell her?"

Come: "Tony ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I asked, Pepper didn't know what you were doing. You have locked yourself in the villa every day, I'm worried about you."

Tony smiled awkwardly: "Okay, maybe I've forgotten it and I'll let Pepper fill in the report. I haven't had breakfast yet, it's not good for my body, so go here first, Obi . "

The comer nodded helplessly: "Okay, you must also pay attention to your body. Do n’t forget the report, I can't help you make excuses every time, right? Those shareholders in your research are very concerned, and I ca n’t fool for too long of."

Tony grabbed the shoulders of the people: "No problem, I'll let Pepper make a project report."

Sending the person out of the living room, Tony turned around and returned to the basement. He said, "Jarvis, send a message to Pepper, modify my previous concept design of the missile design, and give those people nothing to eat." shareholder."

"Mr. Zun Xing. But that explanation is only a rough frame, and Miss Poz may not be able to hand in the full project description." A soft male voice sounded.

Someone pouted: "Not so much trouble, Jericho's missile project is enough for those guys to shut up."