The tedious task of finding the files was handed over to Elizabeth and Luke, and they returned to downtown Los Angeles to continue their daily case work.
Driving on the road, the two had already seen an oser in black and white performing together on the street.
Although their dresses are fake and their movements are clumsy, everyone can tell at a glance what they are doing Batman vs. Judgment Angel!
These are the daily activities of fans around the world in the past two days.
Looking at the “Angel of Judgment” fluttering like chicken wings on the street, like a white feather chicken, and the “Batman” with the little bat wings used to pretend to be demons at Christmas, Selena suddenly asked: “ It’s dangerous to go to Europe this time, right?”
Luke grinned: "No, it's easy."
Selena snorted: "The world is getting more and more uneasy, vampires are coming out, don't be careless."
Luke hehe: "Safety first, I taught you."
Selena thinks about it too.
Some guy's adventure, never seems to be an adventure.
At this time, in the basement of a certain young man's villa in Malibu, Tony was looking at the videos and photos he had just collected.
"There was such a big commotion, I thought it was some kind of magical thing, it turned out to be a bionic wingsuit." Looking at the white figure flying away, he curled his lips: "There have been rumors about this thing being approved by the military for several years. , even if a group of idiots are researching, the progress should be better than that of this angel... well, maybe not so strong."
Even so, his eyes were fixed on the screen: "Jarvis, use ten times slow motion."
"Stop," he said.
Tony watched as a blurred black figure flashed across the screen, running into the back of the court building, carrying a large flat white box behind him.
A moment later, the Angel of Judgment appeared on the roof with Duhovic in his arms.
He observed for a moment: "Jarvis, search for other images of this person in the video."
Soon, the black man hid behind the tree, and the white angel of judgment came out from behind the tree.
Tony laughed loudly: "Angel, is he a black man? Those who call him an angel know this, and their beliefs must collapse."
After laughing a few times, he ordered: "Jarvis, search for this person's information."
"The target did not appear near the camera, and the video and pictures are blurry. There is one person in the police database with the highest matching degree of facial and body features, at 82.3%." After a short search, Jarvis explained.
Tony didn't care.
There is also a limit to the restoration and magnification of video and photo frames.
In layman's terms, it's just a 720p video when shooting, and it's impossible to change it into a 4k video with software.
Tony can use software to perform a large number of simulation calculations, but deviations are bound to exist.
"Jabbar Santos, a mixed-race African-American and Hispanic, a member of a New York gang, disappeared in a gang fight five years ago." Jarvis's voice sounded, and a black's ID and information were projected on the light screen.
Tony was stunned: "The boss of the gang?"
"According to intelligence, he is just an ordinary gangster with nothing special about him. He has been in prison seven times, four times for robbery, twice for seriously injuring others, and once for carrying prohibited drugs." Jarvis sent information.
Tony shook his head: "It's unreasonable. A New York gangster, why did he go to Europe to act as an envoy of justice? Could it be that this guy's family was killed by Duhovic?"
Jarvis: "Jabbar Santos was abandoned outside an orphanage in New York when he was a child. There is no news of his parents. After growing up, he was sent to four foster families, but these family members are all in the United States."
Tony put aside these doubts: "When I sleep, you check the relationship between these family members and that Kareem."
Jarvis: "Sir, you haven't slept for thirty-two hours, do you want me to start checking now?"
Tony waved his hand: "Wait, I have another idea, let me first..."
"Miss Potts is waiting for you outside the laboratory, sir." Jarvis reminded again.
Tony put down the part he just picked up helplessly: "Okay, I'll take a rest first."
Having said that, he still involuntarily glanced at the flat white box on the light screen, and then thought of the folding function of a certain alien weapon he bought not long ago, and a lot of inspiration popped up in his heart again. .
Hurry up and get rid of the little pepper, and then come back and think about these new ideas! A certain elder muttered in his heart, and walked out of the laboratory where he had been staying for several days.
At this moment in the southern hemisphere, an expedition team is resting in the Amazon jungle.
"Captain, we found another trace of an indigenous tribe." A team member reported to Wade who was drinking water.
Wade: "I hope to find the right person this time. Ma Dan, if I stay any longer, my little bird will grow mushrooms."
The team members didn't take it seriously: "Then we have to prepare the intelligence fee."
Wade: "Give me some glass balls or something? That's what they did back then, glass balls for gold... Well, by the way, do they produce gold here?"
Team member: "... Maybe there are, and there are many gemstone mines."
Wade: "Then change some gems..."
Team member: "Captain, don't forget our mission."
Wade snorted and waved his hand impatiently: "Understood, I will be the first task when I get the money."
After finishing speaking, he still couldn't help asking again: "By the way, I mean, it's okay to change the gems and go back, right?"
Team member: "...you can try it yourself."
Half a day later, Wade was cursed and dragged out of a straw hut by two team members: "Damn it, these natives actually want beautiful swords? Aren't they natives? Why do they even know the word beautiful sword?"
The mouth corners of the team members who were still in the straw hut twitched: You don’t know, after many Americans came here, did the natives know that a dollar can be exchanged for good things
He could only squeeze out a smile, and gestured to the translator next to him: "So, as long as you can provide us with useful clues, we are willing to pay you $10,000..."
"Damn it, don't expect me to pay for this money, my salary doesn't include this expense..." the roar of a certain captain came from afar.
The team member's smile froze, but he was immediately rejoiced: Fortunately, the aborigines don't understand English.
"Americans, your leaders seem to be very unfriendly to us, and don't want to give us money?" A short native man beside the native chief suddenly said.
Player: "Huh?"
The short man looked at his expression with mockery on his face: "You always think that you can exchange gold and gems with us by holding glass. Your captain is not the first idiot to do this. Tell me, you Will it be as stupid as him?"
The team member smiled wryly: "Of course not, I'm in charge of the money."
Otherwise, they are afraid that they will ask the company for the second batch of funds before they even get on the helicopter.
The company will definitely continue to pay them, but if the task does not produce results, the company can sue them all for bankruptcy when they go back.
The high salaries of capitalists have never been easy to get.
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