But Tony always knew more than anyone else.
For example, the big guy who sells everything is likely to be Batman’s butler, and people even say the title “Master Bruce” to his face.
Of course, Luke did this on purpose.
Instead of letting the young master guess wildly, it is better to give him a wrong direction and let him keep thinking about it, so as to avoid him from stumbling upon the real answer.
That's why the young master found it even more strange: What kind of incident would require the butler Pennyworth to take action? Could it be that this old butler was finally going to evolve into a butler-man
Thinking of this, the image of the boss's outfit and behavior emerged in his mind: emm~~This person is actually more like a hidden villain!
After mentioning this information, Luke did not go into it further.
Before the baby mount arrived, he said he would not be able to give Tony anything in kind no matter how much he had.
Once the giant octopus really shows up, Tony will definitely get close to study it.
Luke wouldn't let anyone else touch it, and most of the people he trusted couldn't be trusted by the authorities.
Tony, who has a semi-official, or official, identity that links the superhero to the superhero, is the only suitable candidate.
Besides, it was such a "big" surprise, but Luke didn't tell Tony in advance.
Judging from the strange appearance of the mount baby, it will definitely be bombarded by the official as a villain monster, which would be too painful.
Tony asked a few questions, but didn't get any other useful information, so he gave up.
Luke casually threw half of the cheeseburgers in the big box into the storage space, and his original body in New York took it out to feed Selina and Doghead as a snack.
Nugget No. 2 has been running around with his first-level clone these past two days and hasn't had time to eat a cheeseburger, so this is making up for it.
As the sky gradually brightened, the sea breeze became stronger, the rain became heavier, and the outdoor temperature was only seven or eight degrees Celsius.
The red bridge of the Golden Gate Bridge was mostly hidden in the rain and fog, making it difficult to see clearly.
But Luke knew that there were very few vehicles on the bridge.
Because many traffic radio stations issued advisories, warning of possible storms, it would be risky to drive on the Golden Gate Bridge.
This is just a casual remark made by the traffic radio announcer, but it can prevent most people who don't have necessary needs from crossing the bridge.
The people who contacted these announcers were just temporary workers from PDD's peripheral agencies.
Luke only spent a small amount of money on this.
If you have money, you can do whatever you want.
As long as it is used reasonably, even just a little bit, it can affect the lives of many ordinary people.
At eleven o'clock in the morning, an emergency message came: the Pano Verde Peace Power Station in Arizona was attacked by a bat-winged monster.
Looking at the few surveillance images, Luke narrowed his eyes: Yes, it's this monster.
It has a pair of huge bat wings, its eyes are faintly dark red, and its head is similar to a bat's head, but its body is hairless and smooth, more like a metal product.
Two pairs of front legs with barbs and a pair of anti-jointed hind legs are relatively slender, a bit like arthropods.
By simply comparing it with the surrounding scenery, Luke estimated the guy's height - about seventy meters.
This information is important, but what is more important is that the Peace Power Station is close to the border between California and Arizona, only 300 kilometers away from San Francisco.
After attacking the power station, the bat-winged monster flew towards the northwest at an extremely fast speed.
Arizona is a vast state with a sparse population, and the message reached Luke about fifteen minutes after the attack.
To make matters worse, the weather in this area is quite bad today, with high-altitude clouds severely obscuring satellite images.
There seemed to be something strange about that bat-winged monster. Its huge body was flying in the air, but it was not locked onto by the radar.
Mark Armor, who was standing next to him, suddenly spoke up: "The danger you are talking about is not this big monster, right?"
"Congratulations, you got it right." The clone stood up and casually gestured backwards. The Beidou armor hidden in the bushes flew over, opening its front as it approached.
As he stepped back with his left and right feet in turn, he stood inside the armor.
With a few crackling sounds, the armor quickly closed.
At this time, Luke waved for the second time.
A set of accessories also flew out from the bushes and hit the back of the armor.
Amid the sounds of metal friction and collision, a three-meter-tall giant Beidou armor appeared.
Tony curled his lips: "Can't you hire an engineer to improve the connection process? You have to be so crude and have no aesthetic sense at all!"
Beidou's clone glanced at him sideways, raised a fist and slowly clenched it: "As long as we can win, this is beauty!"
Looking at the fist as big as a water tank, Tony snorted coldly: "Hi, is my Veronica's fist not as big as yours?"
Beidou clone: "But it must have been beaten more times than me."
Tony: ...Maa ...
After talking nonsense for a while, he suddenly said: "Wait, I just found something interesting." Then he sent a set of data over.
Luke opened it and looked at the data displayed on the virtual light screen. Then, a number of red dots formed a line that passed through the east of Los Angeles and continued to move towards San Francisco.
Tony now certainly knows that the bat-winged monster is heading towards San Francisco, but the route map he generated connects multiple towns or large equipment where abnormalities have occurred.
Luke frowned: "Strong electromagnetic interference?"
Tony: "Yes, I just got some information from the power station. When this guy appears, there will be strong electromagnetic interference, and the effective radius is about ten kilometers."
Luke looked at the interference intensity data and took a deep breath: "The intensity is very high. Most missiles will have problems if they enter this range."
This means that even if the US officials want to kill the bat-winged monster with ordinary missiles, it will be difficult to do so.
Tony: “Our communications will also be disrupted to a certain extent.”
Luke: "You inform Bruce, and he will switch all the team channels to the mental adapter."
Tony: "I told you so. I'm just reminding you that the armor and weapons will also be greatly affected. Don't fall down halfway through flying."
Luke: “Hi.”
In just a few words, this important discovery was notified to all participants in the war.
But this can only allow the team members to prepare in advance, but it is of no use to the people of San Francisco.
As soon as the bat-winged monster arrives, all the electronic equipment in the city will malfunction and there will be no way to remedy the situation.
Suddenly, Luke saw two fighter plane signals rising from Edwards Air Force Base in California and heading towards San Francisco.
Two minutes later, they disappeared from the radar feed.
Less than half a minute later, Tony said, "Edwards Air Force Base sent two F22s for reconnaissance, but they crashed due to electromagnetic interference before they got close."
Luke was surprised: "You didn't inform them?"
Tony: "... I have been notified. They probably think I am talking nonsense. After all, a giant monster with bat wings and an EMP on it does not conform to the common sense of the officials."
Luke was speechless.
Official common sense is not the same as that of ordinary people.
Maybe they just sent two F22s for experimentation to see how powerful the bat-winged monster's portable EMP is!
This has nothing to do with stupidity.
If there is any loss, it is the responsibility of the US government. It is not necessary for some official to be held responsible for the crash.