Now that this group of popular people have shown up, it won’t be difficult to follow them and raid their houses!
Now, Luke had to dig out the professional suicidal person from under the ruins of the villa first.
The two prototypes dropped their heavy machine guns and put on two pairs of mechanical gloves taken out from the back seat of the sports car.
The mechanical glove quickly transformed into a huge palm suitable for carrying, and the two prototypes cooperated with each other to quickly clean up the ruins near the door.
According to Jarvis' intelligence, Tony's signal is here.
This guy was seriously injured. He won't die for the time being, but he can't stay away for too long.
Luke used the prototype sealed in Los Angeles because Jarvis tipped him off.
Its remaining surveillance equipment discovered that the attacker did not leave, but instead came ashore and entered the ruins of the villa to search for Tony's body.
If Luke doesn't hurry up, Tony will probably be dragged out like a dead dog.
Given the young master's self-esteem, this kind of experience would definitely leave him with permanent mental trauma.
That's not necessary.
Tsundere Tony is still very entertaining.
The combination of the two prototypes, coupled with a mechanical glove that can be transformed into multiple forms, is much more useful than an excavator.
In less than two minutes, he was dug out.
Tony was a guy with extraordinary luck after all, and he deliberately chose a corner with the highest probability of safety to hide.
The collapsed pillars nearby, together with other building debris, formed a triangular support, which prevented him and Dr. Hansen, who was in his arms, from suffering more damage and also prevented the attackers from digging him out for a while.
After scanning the injuries of the two people, Luke quickly took a photo as a souvenir and then separated the man and woman who were hugging each other.
Tony is unconscious, but Dr. Hansen is still awake.
She wanted to say something, but was knocked down by a paralysis bullet and carried away.
One prototype took Tony into the sports car, and another prototype drove Dr. Hansen's car, took her and her son, and quickly left here.
The TV program has already broadcast the video of Tony's attack, and a large number of helicopters and cars are rushing from Los Angeles to grab the hot news.
Luke didn't want the prototype to be photographed from all angles by the paparazzi.
Besides, Tony looked like he was in a serious morgue. If he appeared on TV, who knows how much of a commotion it would cause. So he just slipped away.
Half an hour later, Tony woke up in the safe house.
Looking at the prototype holding a life light dagger to heal his chest, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Bruce?"
Luke hummed and continued to use the Life Light Dagger to heal his injuries: "You can be discharged from the hospital in half an hour at most."
Tony rolled his eyes. "You're not wearing a nurse's skirt."
Luke didn't take it seriously. After all, facing a friendly young master who had just been slapped in the face, he still had some tolerance: "The clues you found are quite interesting. In the past two years, there have been three explosions similar to thermal reactions that can be confirmed based on on-site records. The victims were all disabled retired soldiers."
"And after these people retired, they were hired by others." Tony's face darkened. "The companies that hired them were all shell companies. Apart from some registration information that was used to fool people, they had no entity at all."
Luke laughed and said, "There's another good news. Do you want to hear it?"
Tony: “Just say it.”
Luke let the prototype project a picture: "This Mr. Mandarin on TV has a little hobby."
Tony looked at the old man wearing sunglasses and pretending to be cool in front of a bunch of empty-body protesters, and gritted his teeth: "If I catch him, I will beat the shit out of him."
Luke chuckled and projected another picture in parallel: "Chairman Stark beat up a part-time drama actor. This news will definitely make the headlines."
Tony stared at the figure in the other picture with his eyes wide open, and found that this person looked basically the same as the Mandarin in the picture next to him, except that he was a dozen years younger.
He couldn't help but read out the text on the screen: "Trevor Slater, British, likes drama performance?"
Luke hummed, "So the fact that he's a Mandarin is probably a lie. And, that's the real point."
The third picture was projected, showing a man and a woman walking out of a restaurant side by side.
This woman looked familiar to Tony, because he had just seen her before the attack: "Maya Hansen?"
Then his eyes rested on the man next to her, and his tone was full of doubt: "Aldridge Killian?"
This man also looked familiar to him.
Two days ago, he and Pepper had a quarrel because of this guy.
Thinking of Dr. Hansen's inexplicable warning before the attack, Tony sat up and asked, "Where is Maya Hansen?"
Luke reacted quickly, his hands following Tony's sitting body, continuing the light dagger's treatment: "She's in the car not far away, waiting for you to wake up and ask her together."
Two minutes later, Tony leaned back on the sofa with the Life Light Dagger fixed close to his chest to maintain some of the healing effects.
Looking at Dr. Hansen, who was standing there motionless with his eyes closed, he asked suspiciously, "Dead?"
Luke casually took out a syringe and gave Dr. Hansen a shot of neutralizing agent: "It's just a little paralyzing toxin, it will be fine soon."
…
Ten minutes later, Dr. Hansen was still struggling but still didn't explain everything, and Killian's whereabouts were not found for the time being.
Luke picked up Tony, walked to the kitchen, handed over a syringe, and lowered his voice: "This is an induction agent, go give her an injection, it will save time."
Tony was stunned: "So cruel? Wait, why do you want me to go? Can't you do it yourself?"
Because she is a neutral yellow name. Luke snorted coldly: "Can you use her son to threaten me?"
Tony rejected it outright: "No."
If what's here isn't a prototype, I still need you to do such a tasteless thing! Lu muttered in his heart.
That’s why I like bad guys the most. Lu sighed in his heart and didn’t force the young master to take action.
Luke decisively passed the buck: "She's already hesitating. As long as there's an excuse to break through her psychological defenses, she'll tell everything. Since you're against giving her the injection, convince her as soon as possible."
…
And just an hour ago, Killian received a call: "What? Someone arrived, you didn't find Tony Stark's body, and Maya was there?"
After a moment's silence, he ordered, "Then forget it. Just go back to New York."
After hanging up the phone, he dialed another number: "Send a team to catch Pepper Potts. Well, the quieter the better, it's best not to let anyone know."
After issuing the order, he tapped his forehead with his phone and murmured softly: "Tony Stark, if you are not dead, then continue to play. Everything you gave me, I will let you feel it again."
As he spoke, he walked to the basement: "Not ready yet? I need this Iron Patriot to transport someone."
In the basement, a blue and red armor was standing there, and two gangsters were holding a cutting machine, cutting sparks at the joints.
A man nearby came up and answered: "Boss, there is another person inside."
Killian raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Let me try." He then placed his hand on Iron Patriot's abdomen.