One Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-One Chapters Mysterious Businessman, Door-to-Door Sales

Jarvis reminded at the right time: "The laboratory downstairs does not have the conditions to manufacture new elements for the time being, sir."

Tony wiped the blue ball of light away, turned and walked to the circular platform outside the room: "It's time to go back and make a 20 million renovation plan for the laboratory. Are you ready to sweat, man?"

Jarvis: "Please pay attention to replenish your water, sir."

"No problem." Tony's smile wasn't big, but there was a sense of relief.

He walked up to the outer platform passage, the two sides of the passage were opened, and a pair of mechanical arms lifted up with the parts of Mark Six, and placed them on his body quickly and accurately. When he stepped on a small round platform on the outermost edge, Mark Six was already dressed. .

call! boom!

The flames of the armor's hands and feet spurted out, and Mark Six rose straight up, drawing a large arc in the night sky, heading towards the Malibu Beach in Los Angeles.

Here, Luke was a little funny in his heart: Young Master's arrogant and stubborn temper is really not to brag.

Even though he trusted Batman and personally tested Life One, he was still reluctant to honestly admit the fear of death in his heart.

Luke himself said that he was afraid of death, and did not let the young master change his mind on the spot.

However, he was sure that Tony after tonight would definitely consider the treatment of the chest injury more seriously.

Whether it is Life One or "superpowers", including the claim that Batman is also afraid of death, in the end it just increases Tony's bargaining chip to heal his courage.

Luke didn't think he was too good for the young and old.

He now has a net worth of nearly 100 billion, all from Tony's technical gift package and the operation of Stark Group stocks.

To be human is to be kind after all.

After tonight's talk, the long-conceived vest even had Tony's name on it as a "friend" who could sell Batman a lot of amazing stuff.

With this vest, his allies can pull up.

The key figure in this group of allies is not Batman, but the "mysterious merchant" who provides the goods.

Batman can be a spiritual leader, but he can't really belong to any team, and he can't be responsible for the actions of others.

This "mysterious businessman" doesn't matter, he can be Batman's old iron, patron, teammate, and washing party.

Anything that Batman can't talk about can be written by the businessman.

Anyway, the whole United States knows that businessmen can be shameless, and the more successful they are, the more shameless they become.

With that in mind, he entered the sewer.

After a while, he came out of another sewer outlet, and Luke, who changed into his uniform, went to the Damon and his daughter's house in New Jersey, the second target tonight.

He also sent a message first and came to the door on time. He gently knocked on the door twice, three times, three times.

After a while, the door opened, and Mindy tried her best to stare at the door.

Then she felt a slight air movement coming from her side, and the door was closed by an invisible hand.

Mindy jumped a few meters away with a swoosh, vigilantly touched the handle of the butterfly knife at his waist, and looked at the transparent and twisted air at the door.

The next moment, like a chameleon switching colors, the transparent and twisted shadow turned into a person wearing a Zorro hat, a black cape, and a smiling face mask within three seconds.

"Wow, this is really cool." Mindy opened her mouth wide and let out a heartfelt sigh.

Even she thinks it's cool to have such a drama that is so close to changing a living person.

Luke let out a low laugh, nodded slightly to Little Loli, and then said hello to Damon in the living room: "Long time no see, Damon."

Damon is much better than his daughter, and he still looks as usual in the face of the drama of the big change.

However, he finally took out the hand under the armrest of the sofa, which was holding a 7.

After turning off the safety of the gun and putting it on the table, he said, "You are still so cautious."

"You're not less vigilant than me, very good." Luke walked over with a smile, picked up the 7 and looked at it, nodded and shook his head: "These adjustments made by myself are very good, but the quality of the gun is too average."

Damon was stunned: "This is enough for us."

Luke chuckled: "Damon, have you read the latest news?"

Damon nodded and was about to speak.

Mindy had already slipped over to Luke and sat beside him, and jumped up when he heard the words: "Batman, you mean Batman!"

Luke nodded: "That's right. But you forgot to mention Iron Man and Mourning Whip."

Mindy Star Eyes: "But I still like Batman the most. Tony Stark, this old man is too arrogant, and his grade is too low."

Luke: "I think, let's talk about their equipment first, okay?"

Mindy scratched his head and apologized embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, I'm too excited."

Luke: "It's okay, isn't your father calm?"

Damon is helpless. He doesn't chase stars. In fact, he also thinks Batman is more handsome, but he can't say this to Mindy.

Last time, my daughter suspected that he was imitating Batman. If he said that again, wouldn't he just pretend that her father is an old fanboy!

Only then did Luke get to the point: "Just the mourning whip, can your existing weapons be able to deal with him?"

The Damon father and daughter frowned and shook their heads solemnly.

Or Mindy said straight: "Impossible. I have seen the video of him fighting Iron Man, especially the second complete set of armor. Ordinary firearms should be useless."

Luke nodded: "Yes. I can tell you that even with 30 machine guns and special armor-piercing bullets, it can only interfere with his actions, and it is difficult to break defenses."

The complete set of armor behind Ivan is more than twice as thick as Mark Six. The proper heavy-armored hairy bear style, coupled with the electromagnetic deflection of the two ion whips, makes the defense against conventional thermal weapons ridiculously high.

Mindy suddenly clenched a small fist in one hand and slammed it on the other open palm: "Yes, it seems that I still need to practice the rope dart technique, so that I can interfere with the interference like Batman. The whip of the mourning whip can tie him up."

Damon put his hand on his forehead: "How many years does it take to practice Batman's rope dart skills? Ordinary materials can't resist the whip of the mourning whip. Their cutting power is too strong."

Luke is a little funny: Little Loli is really a big fan of Batman, even want to imitate weapons and tactics?

But he said: "So, your equipment should be upgraded."

Damon shuddered, remembering the fear of being dominated by bankruptcy and Mindy's tuition, and subconsciously blurted out: "How much?"

Luke: "It can be at cost."

Damon smiled wryly: "I've been painting this lately."

Luke then remembered that his own deity had persuaded Damon to become a cartoonist, and he couldn't help but deviate: "Sold it?"

Damon's face was tangled: "Well, I'm drawing comics."

Luke was very interested: "Have you contributed?"

Damon couldn't help but glance at Mindy next to him, and coughed dryly: "Not yet, the story is time-consuming, and it's still early to submit."