Claire also had the advantage of going to the police academy to experience the life of a cadet, that is, Selena and him had a lot of extra time.

On this day, he was watching the news while cooking, and suddenly received a message.

Luke raised an eyebrow, wiped his hands, and clicked on it.

It was still a meaningless garbled sticker from the outsider's eyes, Luke just glanced at it a few times, then translated it, and suddenly laughed: "You are a father and daughter, what kind of fun are you here to make." Wait, Damon's outfit ......"

He patted his forehead helplessly, only to remember that Damon's black armor belt cape did indeed resemble Batman.

Fortunately, Damon's whereabouts are not so difficult to find, and he should not be suspected of being Batman himself on the East Coast.

But maybe some people will suspect that they have something to do with Batman, and that's a problem.

After thinking for a while, he replied to a message.

In New Jersey, at the home of Damon's father and daughter, Mindy jumped up and ran to her notebook to open a post.

She also translated the content without using a codebook, and she sighed in disappointment: "Dad, V has replied." ”

Damon was tending to his firearm and asked without looking up, "What did he say?" ”

"He can provide a bulletproof armor that is 70% of Batman's, he hasn't studied the flying cape, and he has no interest in making the batmang, whether it is with a rope or not." Mindy said, looking depressed.

What she values most is the batrang and that super handsome cape, which is so cool.

The armor, she has a vest sent by V, which is enough.

Damon's armor is also a special model of V, as long as it doesn't hit the same point continuously, and the upper body is shot seven or eight times one after another, and only the plug plate needs to be replaced.

This kind of body armor is enough for most needs, after all, no one wants to be swept from head to tail by a bullet themselves.

Damon's movements stopped, he thought sideways for a moment, nodded and said, "Then let's order one for all of us, after all, it's very troublesome to change the plug board for the old time." Oh, by the way, let him make my armor gray, and with the helmet changed, those two pointed ears won't be needed. ”

Mindy burst out laughing, knowing that her dad didn't want to be identified as an imitator anymore.

Damon shook his head helplessly: "Okay, are you dead now?" You see, V doesn't do any of these things. ”

Mindy tilted her little head: "V may not be able to do it." ”

Damon put down the parts in his hand again: "The original words are, the armor can provide us with seventy percent of the effect, the cloak has not been studied, and the batman is not interested?" ”

He rubbed his chin: "So he may not be as strong as the armor, but he can't provide it to us." He may not be unable to make a cloak, but he has never worked in this direction. He can make a batarang, but the technical content is too low? ”

Mindy's eyes lit up, and her small fist smashed into her palm, making a snapping sound: "Yes, that's what he said." How could a person as arrogant as V admit that he couldn't do it. ”

Damon coughed lightly, "You can make a batrang with a rope yourself, but are you sure you can use it as easily as Batman?" ”

Mindy frowned, distressed, "I've tried rope darts, but I don't seem to have any talent for them. ”

Damon decisively interrupted her fantasy: "That thing is much more difficult than a gun, you start practicing now, and if you practice hard for another ten years, you may be able to reach the current level of Batman." ”

Mindy was not interested.

Decade? To practice the use of an assistive device? And it can be replaced by something else, which is really a luxury.

Annoyed, she raised her hand to pick up the butterfly knife on the table, danced a few beautiful knife flowers in her hand, and threw it to the target ten meters away with a whoosh: "My flying knife is enough, right?" ”

Damon smiled and shook his head, continuing to maintain his gun.

Mindy lowered her head boredly and sent a new post in her notebook, and she quickly breathed a sigh of relief: "Two sets of armor only cost 500,000, and a batch of spare parts for the previous tools are included." The old rule is still bookkeeping. ”

Damon hummed, indicating that he understood, buried himself in his work, and stopped idle.

……

Receiving the list of goods from Mindy, Luke didn't pay much attention to it.

In the past few months, when he was developing his own equipment, he eliminated several schemes.

Whether it is the cheap product worn by Damon at the earliest, or the mid-range goods prepared for the father and daughter this time, they are all other ideas, and they have nothing to do with the idea of Batman's armor.

Luke will not use these elimination plans again, and will throw the waste to Damon's father and daughter as a small benefit.

Just the various information provided to him by the father and daughter, especially the gang information in New York, Luke also felt that it was worth his "credit" strategy.

Because of the security of the transaction, even if Damon's father and daughter didn't think about owing him money, most of the equipment used by the father and daughter was in an "unpaid" state.

Luke opened his mouth to point out that it was not related to their own private information, and Damon could not refuse.

After finalizing this business of "emotional credit", Luke eats and trains and works overtime, and everything is as usual.

And in the villa in Malibu Beach, Tony Stark is absentmindedly perfunctory in the living room.

The visitor said bitterly, "Tony, in the last few days, you have mobilized a lot of resources from the scientific research department. I'm not getting in the way of your new research project, but such a sudden mobilization of resources, without any clarification or report, will make those shareholders suspicious and demand a review of the use of funds......"

Tony held the wine glass in his hand and took a sip absentmindedly: "Obi, when did I do research and they didn't point fingers?" Don't worry, they'll all shut up in the end. ”

The man was silent for a moment before he said, "At least what are you doing, can you get Pepper to make a report?" Didn't you invite her to deal with these trivial matters? ”

Tony's face was dazed: "Ah, didn't I tell her?" ”

Coming: "Tony, I asked, and Pepper doesn't know what you're up to." You've been locking yourself up in your villa every day lately, and I'm worried about you. ”

Tony smiled awkwardly, "Okay, maybe I forgot about it, I'll ask Pepper to fill in the report." I haven't eaten breakfast yet, it's not good for my health, so let's get here first, Obi. ”

The person who came nodded helplessly and got up: "Okay, you have to pay attention to your body yourself." Don't forget, I can't make up an excuse for you every time, can I? Your research is of great concern to the shareholders, and I can't fool around for long. ”

Tony put his arm around the visitor's shoulder, "No problem, I'll let Pepper type a project report." ”

Sending the visitor out of the living room, Tony turned around and went back to the basement, instructing, "Jarvis, send a message to Pepper, modify my previous concept sheet for missile design, and give it to the shareholders who have nothing to do and eat rice." ”

"Yes, sir. However, the note is only a rough outline, and Miss Potts may not be able to hand over the full project description. A soft male voice rang out.

A certain young man pouted: "It's not that troublesome, the Jericho missile project is enough for those guys to shut up." ”