"" Edward looked confused.

Why is this bar owned by Bruce?

Edward looked at the others begging for help, but everyone looked helpless and signaled him to just do it.

Edward thought about it, anyway, he said the truth, so he said what Stark said.

But as soon as he finished recording, Stark pointed his middle finger at the camera in the bar, "Ahahaha, Bruce, I won this time. It was me who showed up as a thief in your bar. Your Rolls-Royce bat is mine." Okay, prepare the car for me at noon tomorrow and open a bottle of good wine for me. Rod, pick up the goods with me tomorrow, Happy, remember to call the reporter."

"Oh!" Stark laughed loudly like an OSS who finally defeated the protagonist group. "Everyone, I will give you a treat at the bar tonight."

The bar had stopped to watch the play, but when the words came out, a group of people shouted joyfully, and the whole bar was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

""

Edward looked at Happy next to him, Obaday, and Rhodes, all three covering their faces.

Rhodes approached Stark, looking crazy, "Tony, you don't have time tomorrow, you don't have time, the awards ceremony is about to start, you have to leave with me immediately, now, immediately."

Aubade noticed Edward's gaze, pulled him aside helplessly, took out his wallet, and stuffed him with a handful of money, "Cough, thank you for the matter just now, this money is for you." Li, you can leave now."

Although Obadi smiled kindly, but Edward's instinct told him that something was wrong, and he wanted to take the opportunity to stay for a drink, but he was dispelled. He took the money and put it in his pocket, and the two bodyguards behind him had already surrounded him Come up, a posture that if you don't leave, you will be carried away.

Edward pouted, forget it, just leave an impression this time, take your time.

When Edward was sent out of the bar and walked towards home, Stark in the bar came back to his senses and said, "By the way, where's that kid from before?"

"He left beforehand," Obaday said. "Leave him alone, Tony, and thank God your game with Wayne is over."

"Yeah, thank God you guys can finally stop. I feel sorry for the reporters. They can't take advantage of this. Also, can we leave now? They've been urging me several times."

"Rhode, calm down, you finally defeated me."

"Boss." Happy suddenly approached from behind Stark, "Mr. Wayne sent a message, it's a video."

"Uh-huh, he's going to regret it," Stark whistled, "Big news."

"No, it's this." Happy put his mobile phone in front of Stark, and it was a video.

On the street, a group of people blocked Edward back and forth. They held various weapons in their hands and slowly narrowed the encirclement surrounding Edward.

Stark curled his lips. The guy's habit of putting cameras everywhere was somewhat useful. "This guy is very unlucky, Hapi."

On the other side, Edward was walking on the street, and it was getting dark at some point. Edward took out the money Obaday gave just now, not counting the money, but looking for something in it.

"Honghe, what are the scan results?"

"Sir, a positioning device has been detected with a radiation radius of one kilometer."

"This bastard." I wondered how a vice president would personally give me money because of this matter. It turns out that the point is not to put "money", but to put something in the money.

"No need to destroy it, let's see what he wants to do." Edward stopped suddenly.

Because in an alley in front of him, a dozen or so figures walked out, holding knives, guns and sticks in their hands, and someone appeared behind him, blocking the road, and looked at Edward with an unkind expression.

The beetle reminded Edward to look at a white man in a black jacket. He was holding the only gun in his hand and was pointing at Edward.

Edward subconsciously looked at their fingers, and saw a ring on the finger of the leader that was similar to the one he saw on the hand of the thief in the bar before. The result of the beetle scan was that the style was the same, and it also contained Special energy.

Edward curled his lips, well, now he seems to know what Obaday wants to do.

Glancing at the camera from the corner of his eye, in order to maintain his character, Edward pretended to be panicked and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Who are you and what are you going to do?"

Without saying a word, they picked up weapons and consciously pushed Edward closer to the dark alley. There used to be street lights here, but they were obviously destroyed at this time.

Now is the kind of time when the darkness is still dark, and there is still a little light shining on the earth, and the road can be seen clearly.

Red River, guide the way.Beetlebug had scanned and recorded the city planning map before, and the alley at this time was also within its scope.

Edward turned around and raised his feet just as he was about to run away when the beetle bug's reminder sounded. Sir, a flying knife is flying towards your lungs. Please squat down.

Edward didn't have time to turn around, he subconsciously shrunk down, waited for the wind to pass before raising his head, a throwing knife just passed in front of Edward, nailed to the wall of the alley, shaking constantly.

A short man with green hair swung the steel pipe straight towards Edward's spine.

The beetle's reminder sounded again, "Sir, there is a steel pipe hitting your back, please roll over.

It's just a matter of grabbing money, but what about smashing the spine?

Edward was reminded by the beetle, so when he made a move, he rolled forward and managed to avoid it.

very fast

Is it popular nowadays to kill people first and then steal things during robberies?

Edward didn't dare to stay longer, so he ran forward a few steps and jumped onto the trash can, then jumped onto the wall, paused, and glanced at the white man in the black jacket that the beetle told him, he was the one who threw it just now. out of the flying knife.

Edward felt chills from the piercing cold eyes, and Edward jumped to the alley next door.

Sir, I counted the number of police reports in the news, and there is not enough evidence to support your argument.

I'm just going to make some random comments.

Sir, a series of cameras were discovered above the side of the alley.

The keywords here in Camera Alley were combined together, and Edward immediately rang the camera in Chicago.

I didn't have time to think about it. As soon as I landed, I encountered someone who had already ambushed me. Edward already knew his ambush point, so he avoided it sensitively.

But there is a man hiding in the darkness with his eyes closed. When he closes his eyes and mouth, no one can find him in the dark. The natural camouflage is unique.

When Edward landed and stood up, he took out his hand in the trouser pocket of the black jacket, and the golden knuckles smashed towards Edward's temple.

Although his natural camouflage is great, the beetle relies on thermal imaging, so it can be seen clearly. Edward is naturally prepared to dodge again.

The other five people didn't expect Edward to be so sensitive, so they hurriedly swung steel sticks at them, but Edward ran deep into the alley without looking back, his eyes were extremely calm.

There is something wrong with the white man in the black jacket, the short man with green hair, and the black man with golden fingers.

Lungs, spine, temples, what they want is not money, but life

The old alleys in this old block have been said to be demolished for several years, and they haven’t done anything yet. The surroundings are all in the architectural style of the last century. There are only three exits from the outside, but the inside is extremely crowded.

Edward went around several times with the help of the city planning map, but he was always accurately found. It was not until Edward blocked the signal of the positioning device that the situation improved.

This allowed Edward to further confirm the relationship between the three parties of the thief Obadiah's pursuers.

Edward confirmed that it was also to delay time. When he felt that the timing was right, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the upper corner of the side, pretending to have just discovered the camera there.

It was an originally quiet camera. After Edward looked over, a bean-sized red light suddenly lit up, flashed twice, and then went out again.

Someone is watching the Wayne's bar here. It's really Bruce Wayne's camera.

Suddenly, a little far ahead, a red light lit up, followed by another bright light farther away, and the light continued in that direction, as if guiding the path.

There is a city planning map here in Honghe. I compared it with the sir. The red light guide showed that it leads to an alley exit. I hacked into the neighborhood camera outside the alley exit. Happy Hogan was leading people here. .

Happy Bruce notified Stark, and Stark sent someone to rescue him.

Edward followed the red light and rushed over with a clear goal, but when he saw Happy standing at the front, and a few punks fell under his feet, Edward breathed a sigh of relief and ran quickly Past, out of breath behind Stark's regiment of bodyguards.

"Are you okay" Happy asked.

"No." Edward panted heavily. As an otaku, the amount of exercise is a bit heavy.

"Is New York so dangerous? If you go out to a bar, you will be blocked by a lot of people."

"Um." Happy was asked by Edward. "Actually, things cannot be viewed one-sided. Most of the time, New Yorkers are quite peace-loving."

A group of hooligans rushed over from the other side of the alley, and looked at the various weapons in their hands, such as baseball bats made of bricks and steel pipes.

Edward looked at Happy angrily, you have the ability to touch your conscience and say it again.

On the street, an old lady with a black hood and a straight back saw this scene. She retracted her original steps and turned into a normal old lady bending over again.

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