Luke chuckled twice and told what happened today.
From the moment she got in the car, Selina knew that someone was in a good mood, but she had been patrolling alone with her dog for almost a whole day and needed to hear something interesting to cheer her up.
Luke also knew her little request and of course he would not refuse it.
After hearing Luke talk about the strength of Nikki and Monica, Selina forgot to eat her cake.
She stood there in a daze for a long time before she murmured, "Are you kidding me? How can they be so strong? Wait, do you think they would sneak out at night to beat up the hooligans?"
Luke shook his head and laughed. "They may have beaten up some thugs, but it definitely hasn't become a routine. Their fighting habits are hard to hide from my eyes, and we've never heard of such a sister duo in our database."
Going out at night to beat up thugs is also a form of actual combat.
To see how important it is to develop good habits in actual combat, just look at Selena.
He no longer worried that Selina would suffer because of her soft-heartedness.
Even though she rarely kills gang members, her transformation from the Los Angeles Kneebreaker to the New York Bonebreaker is a testament to her progress.
That is why Nikki and Monica, who are not ruthless enough in fighting habits, can only be regarded as "academic".
However, Luke did not mention that the two women had super powers. He and Selina never discussed sensitive topics in public.
Even if his car has very strong protection features, it is not necessary.
Who knows if there will be a person with super powers among these tens of thousands of people who can just detect the conversation between the two.
The principle of safety first will only become more and more stringent as they know more information and must never be relaxed, otherwise it will lead to huge trouble.
The two of them were driving and chatting. Cheers from tens of thousands of people could be heard from the performance venue. The show was about to begin.
Luke and the other man had no intention of going closer, they just patrolled the outskirts where there were almost no people.
They are not those poor patrolmen and auxiliary policemen who do not have to enter the venue to maintain order, nor do they have to face those excited fans.
As for celebrities and the like, neither of them had much interest.
Claire has been promoted softly by Luke on F2F, and recently she has begun to show signs of becoming an internet celebrity.
This caused Selena, who had been watching the "star-making" project throughout the entire process, to lose interest in celebrities drastically.
Even the little naughty kids that she used to bully can be packaged as stars, so she has no interest in listening to gossip.
Just when the two thought they would end today's patrol trip with a joyride, an alarm suddenly sounded in the car: "An abnormal flying object is approaching the venue quickly."
Luke and the other man shifted their gazes to the screen on the center console. In the picture transmitted back by the drone, a shadow was walking on two beams of flames and heading straight for the performance venue.
In just a moment, both of them cried out in surprise.
Selina was suspicious: "Is this a show organized by Tony Stark to entertain us?"
Luke denied this guess without hesitation: "Impossible. Unless that guy was in a hurry to save his life, there is no way he would release such a half-finished product and embarrass himself in front of tens of thousands of viewers. Moreover, this style... Why does it look like something from the Russians?"
Upon hearing this, Selina nodded immediately: "Indeed, no wonder I feel awkward."
Tony's iron armor must be gorgeous, graceful, and high-class. It cannot be bulky and rough.
In just two sentences, Luke had already pushed open the door and got out of the car: "Notify your colleagues and Stark Group's security, and have them pay attention to deal with possible chaos and maintain order in the performance."
Selina: "OK."
Among the police officers on duty here, probably only she and Luke have the phone number of bodyguard leader Happy.
The real danger here is that the audience will run away blindly and cause a stampede.
With tens of thousands of people performing, it's too easy for a stampede to cause hundreds of casualties.
Therefore, it would be best to get Tony back first and see if this inexplicable attacker can be led away from the performance venue.
As she started to make the call, Luke disappeared into the darkness ahead.
Luke did not rush over immediately. Instead, he took out his polarizing goggles and put them on while running, watching the images sent back by the drone.
The thing that rushed towards the venue looked like a rough draft of a suit of steel armor.
Its surface is covered with rough joints and rivets. The steel plates only protect a few vital parts. There is no helmet. There is only a small raised steel plate on the back of the head. Its protection is not as good as the Fatso Mark Zero that Tony first made.
But its power system is obviously better than that of the fat Mark Zero. It keeps jumping forward, jumping dozens of meters each time, and the flames from the jet nozzle look very economical.
Although the speed of moving forward is not bad, the difference between being able to fly and being able to jump is obviously too great.
Not to mention that Tony can fly at a speed of more than Mach 2, which is countless times faster than a grasshopper. It is at least several levels behind Tony's current iron armor.
Luke's mind raced, and he transformed into a transparent shadow that soared into the sky and headed straight for the performance venue.
On the other side, Selina's call came fairly quickly.
Happy still remembers how Luke and she fought against the Air Force members in Los Angeles and saved the campus building.
He didn't think Selena would take such a joke lightly.
Even if it was really a joke, Tony could make up for it by telling a few jokes.
The young master's fans are all over the United States. His withdrawal halfway will only be a topic of conversation, but no one will make a big deal about it.
Anyway, the young master had been doing this often before he became Iron Man, and no one could do anything to him.
After hanging up the phone, Happy and several security guards rushed directly to the stage, grabbed Tony who had just started his speech and left.
Unfortunately, they retreated a little too late.
Just as Tony heard Happy's warning and cooperated with the security to retreat backstage, the figure with flaming feet leaped again and jumped onto a large screen outside the performance venue.
Then, he pushed forward with the force, and flames burst out from his legs, drawing a parabola in the air and falling towards the stage.
When he was about to land on the stage, the light flame pushed back with force and then went out, allowing him to land easily.
Almost instantly, Tony's eyes met the newcomer's, and the two of them spoke in unison almost at the same time.
"Tony Stark?"
"Are you looking for me?"
The man laughed, but not only was his face stiff, but the long scar under his left eye made him look even more ferocious.
"Sukabulie!" he muttered, and the short stick-like objects in his hands suddenly extended rapidly, and in less than two seconds they turned into two long whips.
At the same time, blue and white electric light flashed on the whip, and countless tiny arcs of electricity burst out from it.
The man raised his left hand and waved it violently.
"Get out of the way." Tony yelled immediately and pushed Happy.
Several security guards also subconsciously dodged.
They could block bullets for Tony, but this whip didn't look like something a human could withstand.