It can be said that Edward was able to do this because of his ability to know his true knowledge. His own god-like omniscient perspective, terrifying control, to accomplish this process.

Listening to the boy's voice next to him, Tony's brain raced to catch the point. Slowly, a flash of abruptness, whispered.

"Hypnotism?!"

"Huh? However, those mortals with low wisdom are so abbreviated as this communicative wisdom. Edward nodded, looked at Tony with a dark look in his eyes, and whispered.

The fluttering words directly made Tony's forehead a black line.

"Mortals with low intelligence?!" Tony looked at the boy in front of him with a black line.

"Of course, don't you think that this kind of wisdom that belongs to the communication between life and life should be given such a inferior name. Is it only for mortals who cannot comprehend the greatness of wisdom to do it? Edward looked at Tony in surprise, as if surprised that the other party would have questions.

Tony's heart was angry, and his poisonous tongue was like him, so he naturally refused to suffer, and he was about to say something when he opened his mouth. At this time, the voice of the robber's boss sounded.

"Hound dog, what are you doing?!"

"Bring the hostages!!" There was an icy chill in his tone.

And Edward heard a trace of doubt in the other party's tone. Obviously, after too long, the other party became suspicious.

"I'm your hostage." Looking into the eyes of the hound, Edward spoke.

"Yes, you are a hostage!" Following Edward's words, the hound repeated, and then, his confused eyes cleared.

"Hey! Damn, with your head in your hands, you walked over slowly!! Looking at the two of them, the fresh hound shouted.

The two of them did so, holding their heads in their hands, and slowly walked to the hound's side, and then, the hound's strong arm grabbed Tony Stark, strangled the other's neck, and at the same time, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was pointed at Edward.

"Now onward!!"

"Okay." Neither Edward nor Tony Stark objected or struggled, silently under the control of the hounds, towards the opposite four.

And during this time, the police who followed closely behind had quickly surrounded them, and countless guns were pointed at the five robbers from afar.

A tall middle-aged white police officer, relying on the cover of a police car and holding a megaphone in his hand, shouted loudly.

"You've been surrounded, now lay down your arms!"

"Don't resist uselessly!!"

"Immediately lay down your arms and come out and throw ......"

Da Da!!

It was a barrage of bullets that answered him!!

"Now, go and prepare a car immediately, plus 100 million dollars, or don't blame me!!" The leader of the group looked at the policemen surrounding him and the others, his eyes were cold, and he shouted loudly.

"Holy shit, isn't this bastard crazy!!"

"100 million dollars?"

"God sins!"

……

Hearing the words of the robber, the middle-aged police officer led by him twitched the corners of his mouth, not to mention the surprise in the hearts of the other police officers, that is, he himself was crazy for the other party.

In this country, all of them sacrificed, and it was not worth 100 million dollars.

"We have a hostage, Playboy, Tony Stark." As he spoke, he pointed to the three people not far away, none other than Edward and Tony, as well as a robber called Hound Dog.

"Damn!! It turned out to be him!! When the middle-aged police officer saw the familiar figure, he had already cursed in his heart when he thought of the call to the police just now.

They're not worth $100 million, but Tony Stark is certainly worth the price!

On the other side, the three Edwards were slowly moving forward. As he walked, Edward's heart became more solemn.

In his opinion, the five kidnappers were definitely well-trained soldiers. The instinct of being a soldier is ingrained in my bones. Whether it was talking or walking, whether it was the hunting dogs around him, or the four robbers thirty meters away, countless people hid themselves in the dead corners all the time.

This is something that can only be done by a soldier who has been through a hundred battles.

With hostages, or hostages with huge influence, those policemen did not dare to act rashly at all, and could only stare solemnly at a group of robbers.

The scene was a little quiet!

"Stop!"

Suddenly, the boss's voice rang out. The three of Edward stood twenty meters away.

The boss at the head looked at the three people not far away, and his blade-like cold gaze swept over Edward and Tony, and stayed on Tony's body for a while, as if confirming the identity of the other party. Then, his eyes fell on Edward's.

"Who is he!"

"Hostage, boss, this is a hostage!" At this time, the hunting dog hiding in the dead corner of the two said.

His brows furrowed, his eyes stared at Edward, and he said suddenly.

"Stark is enough!"

"Fire, kill him!"

As soon as the words fell, the boss of the robber directly pulled the trigger and shot at Edward!

At the moment when the robber boss frowned, Edward only felt a flash of his scalp, a sense of crisis emerged, and the muscles of his whole body tensed. The moment the other party spoke, Edward shouted.

"Do it!"

At the same time, the body was like a cheetah, and it flew out directly.

Edward, who was running away, was not worried about whether Tony behind him could solve the robbers.

It's the real world, and he doesn't believe that a genius inventor like Tony Stark doesn't have a way to protect himself.

You know, from the beginning to the present, Tony Stark's expression is anxious, vigilant, but not afraid. Without hole cards, even if he is God, in the face of death, he will be afraid.

As Edward shouted, a strong flash of electricity flashed behind him, followed by a scream.

Behind him, the watch in Tony Stark's hand flashed with a strong electric current, enveloping Tony entirely, and the robber who strangled his neck was directly hit by the high-voltage current, piercing his body.

In the air, there was a scorching smell. Nauseating.

In the moment of the flash of lightning, Tony Stark blocked the robber's body in front of him, covered himself, and quickly found the nearest cover.

On the other side, Edward, who rushed out like a cheetah, was extremely agile, sometimes rolling, sometimes jumping, and his body was even more neat and neat to make subtle dodge movements, in the opponent's bullets, Edward avoided the obstacles on the road, and approached the robbers extremely quickly.

"Tactical moves? Special Forces!! ”

"Damn it, shoot me!!" When the leader saw Edward and Edward's familiar movements, his face changed, and he shouted loudly.

There was a loud shout in his ears, Edward's face changed, and the whistling bullets made him feel more stressed, his teeth were gritted, and his eyes were cold.