Chapter 716 Stupid American Wade

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The tedious task of finding the file was handed over to Elizabeth and Luke, who returned to downtown Los Angeles and continued to handle the case. Fastest update┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

While driving on the road, the two had already seen a black and white coser performing together on the street.

Although their costumes are imitations and their movements are clumsy, everyone can see what they are doing at a glance - Batman vs. Judgement Angels!

These are the daily activities of fans that have appeared around the world in the last two days.

Looking at the street with wings like chicken wings, the "Judgement Angel" like a white-feathered chicken, and the "Batman" carrying the little bat wings used by the devil for Christmas, Selena suddenly asked: " Going to Europe this time is very dangerous, isn't it?"

Luke grinned: "No, it's easy."

Selena snorted: "The world is getting more and more uneasy, and the vampires have come out. Don't be careless."

Luke hehe: "Safety first, I taught you."

Selena thought about it too.

A guy's adventure never seems to be an adventure.

At this time, in the basement of a villa in Malibu, Tony was watching the videos and photos he had just collected.

"With such a big movement, I thought it was something miraculous, but it turned out to be a bionic wing suit." Looking at the white figure who had drawn away, he pouted, "There have been rumors that this thing has been approved by the military for several years. , even if a group of idiots are researching, the progress should be stronger than this angel's... um, maybe not so strong."

Even so, his eyes were fixed on the screen: "Jarvis, use ten times slow playback."

"Stop," he said.

Tony watched a blurry figure of a black man flash across the screen and ran into the court building with a large flat white box on his back.

After a while, the angel of judgment carried Duhovich and appeared on the roof.

He observed for a moment: "Jarvis, search the video for any other images of this person."

Soon, the black man hid behind the tree, and the white angel of judgment came out from behind the tree.

Tony laughed out loud: "Angel,

is a black man? Those who call him angels know this, and their beliefs are probably going to collapse. "

After a few laughs, he ordered: "Jarvis, search for this person's information."

"The target does not appear near the camera, and the video and pictures are relatively blurry. There is one person in the police database with the highest match between facial and body features, at 82.3%." After a moment of searching, Jarvis explained.

Tony didn't care.

There is also a limit to the restoration and magnification of video and photo images.

In layman's terms, when shooting, it is only 720P video, and it is impossible to manipulate the software to turn it into a 4K video.

Tony can run a lot of simulations in software, but there are bound to be deviations.

"Jabbar Santos, African-American and Hispanic, a member of a New York gang, disappeared in a gang fire five years ago." Jarvis's voice sounded, and a black man's credentials and information were projected on the light screen.

Tony was stunned: "gang boss?"

"According to the intelligence, he is just an ordinary gangster with nothing special. He has been imprisoned for seven times, and was charged with robbery four times, serious injury twice, and possession of illegal drugs once." Jarvis sent the intelligence.

Tony shook his head: "This is unreasonable. Why does a New York gangster go to Europe to act as a messenger of justice? Does this guy have a family that was killed by Duhovich?"

Jarvis: "Jabbar Santos was abandoned outside an orphanage in New York as a child, with no news of his parents, and grew up to be sent to four foster families, all of whom are in the United States."

Tony put aside these doubts: "When I go to bed, you look up the relationship between these family members and that Kareem."

Jarvis: "Sir, you haven't slept for thirty-two hours, do you need me to start inquiring now?"

Tony waved his hand: "Wait, I have another idea, let me first..."

"Miss Potts is waiting for you outside the lab, sir," Jarvis reminded again.

Tony put down the parts he just picked up helplessly: "Okay, I'll take a break first."

Even so, his gaze involuntarily glanced at the flat white box on the light screen, and when he thought of the folding function of an alien weapon he bought not long ago, a lot of inspiration appeared in his heart again. .

Hurry up and get rid of the little chili paste later, and come back to think about these new ideas! A certain young master muttered in his heart and walked out of the laboratory where he had stayed for several days.

At the moment in the southern hemisphere, an expedition team is resting in the Amazon jungle.

"Captain, I 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 you stay any longer, my little bird will grow mushrooms."

The team members didn't care: "Then we have to prepare the information fee."

Wade: "Why don't you just give me some glass balls or something? That's what people did back then, exchanging glass balls for gold... Well, by the way, do they produce gold here?"

Team member: "...Maybe there are, and there are many gem mines."

Wade: "Then for some gems..."

Player: "Captain, don't forget our mission."

Wade snorted and waved his hand impatiently: "Got it, I'll be the first in my mission if I take the money."

After speaking, he couldn't help but ask again: "By the way, I mean to change the gems or something to go back, is it okay?"

Team member: "...you can try it yourself."

Half a day later, Wade was scolded and pulled out of a grass hut by the two team members: "Damn, these natives actually want beautiful knives? Aren't they natives? Why even know the word for beautiful knives?"

The team members still in the grass hut twitched at the corners of their mouths: You don't know, after many Americans came here, did the natives know that the US knife 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 ten thousand dollars..."

"Damn it, don't think I'll pay for this money, my remuneration doesn't include this expense..." A certain captain's roar came from a distance.

The team members smiled stiffly, but immediately rejoiced: fortunately, the indigenous people do not understand English.

"Americans, your leaders seem to be very unfriendly to us, and don't want to give money?" A short indigenous man suddenly said beside the indigenous chief.

Player: "Huh?"

The little man looked at his expression, his face full of sarcasm: "You always think that holding glass, you can exchange gold and gems with us, your captain is not the first idiot to do this. Tell me, you Would you be as stupid as him?"

The team member smiled bitterly: "Of course not, I'm the one in charge of the money."

Otherwise, they are afraid that they will ask the company for the second batch of funds before they drop the helicopter.

The company will certainly continue to give them money, but if the mission fails, the company can sue them all into bankruptcy when they go back.

The high salaries of capitalists are never easy to get.