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After calculating the longitude and latitude, it is about more than 900 kilometers. If he flies at full strength, it is expected to take about two hours.

Joyce then left his new apartment, checked his bearings, and quickly flew to Tony's Malibu cliff house.

As for why you must go to Malibu Villa.

It's because he needs Jarvis to help him analyze this photo to confirm Tony's location.

I just tried to read and write a real-time map, but unfortunately it didn't work.

Maybe it's because the distance is too far.

Although Stark Tower is in New York, Happy and Pepper will definitely know it as soon as he goes there.

I had no choice but to abandon the near and seek the far away.

I don't know how long it will take to wait for SHIELD to come, and I don't know what kind of evil intentions the Hydra people will have.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Joyce also used light reflection to avoid radar detection.

......

"It's probably a scene like this. Matt, do you have any ideas?"

After Ava described what she saw in the photo, she was confused.

Bullseye's close combat abilities are probably about the same as his, but he also has long-range attacks.

From Ava's description, he was seriously injured. Kingpin must have arranged for them to do something shameful again.

"Come on, let's go find Wesley."

Ava nodded, and after completing the transformation, he followed Matt and ran to the top of the building.

Coming soon to Wesley's house.

Matt listened for a moment, confirming that he was in there, and only himself.

And Wesley was drinking in the living room at this time, one cup after another, seeming to have something on his mind.

After informing Ava of the current situation, the two decided to break in through the window.

Broken windows are easy, especially if Matt does it.

He raised the billy stick in his hand and smashed it down hard. After the window was broken, he reached in and opened the entire window, and then jumped into the room.

When Wesley heard the noise, he looked up suddenly and was slightly startled when he saw Daredevil and White Tiger.

"What are you doing?"

Wesley asked. In any case, their appearance was unreasonable. They might have been tracked by Daredevil.

Wesley, who was thinking about whether he had told any important information at home recently, heard Daredevil's question.

"Where's the bullseye."

Matt's voice was still low and cold.

Good guy

If you don't tell me if I ask you, do you have to tell me if you ask me?

"Bullseye? He's fine. He's on vacation abroad. Why do you ask?"

Wesley's tone was wary, and he adjusted the frame of the mirror.

"I'm repeating, where is the bullseye."

Matt snorted coldly, walked forward and stared at him with blood-red eyes.

"I don't quite understand what you're talking about."

Wesley shook his head and pretended to be confused, thinking to himself: How did these guys know about Bullseye?

Is there a traitor?

Just as he was thinking about this matter, Matt made a fist with his right hand and hit him directly.

Wesley couldn't avoid it and was punched in the abdomen.

He held his stomach and took a few steps back, with a look of pain on his face, and his valuable gold-rimmed glasses fell to the ground.

"I'll say it one last time, where is the bullseye, otherwise I won't be polite!"

Matt said coldly.

His eyes were still scarlet and burning like flames, which made his face look even more ferocious and terrifying.

"What exactly do you want to do? Aren't we allies!!"

Wesley asked, holding his stomach and gritting his teeth.

"Did you really think that we were allies? Do you really think that I don't know about some of the things you are still doing?!"

Matt said as he rushed over again.

"and many more!"

Wesley quickly stopped him. His small body could not withstand Daredevil's beating.

"Would you believe me if I said I don't know Bullseye's whereabouts?"

Matt checked his heartbeat and seemed to be telling the truth.

"I can believe it, but I also need to know the reason. If you dare to lie to me, I will make you regret living in this world! Bai Hu."

Matt called Ava.

Ava nodded in response and took out the printed photo and handed it to Wesley.

After Wesley took the photo and carefully identified it for a few seconds, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

How come they have such photos?

The photo was taken from a strange angle, like a candid shot, but the distance was extremely close.

After much thought, he decided to tell them. Anyway, they should know more than him by now.

He picked up the eyeball on the ground and put it on, rubbed his stomach and started to explain the reason why the bullseye disappeared.

Bullseye was assigned a special mission to sneak into the psychedelic drug company to investigate.

When the two parties reached a cooperation, there was no good opportunity to sneak in.

However, two nights ago, two monsters of unknown origin suddenly appeared in Queens and started fighting, attracting the attention of a large number of forces.

After receiving the news, Wesley felt that this was a good opportunity, so he arranged for Bullseye to rush to the psychedelic drug company.

The infiltration was very smooth, even a bit smooth.

After receiving the feedback, Wesley didn't think much about it. After telling him a few key points, he hung up the phone.

He has been unable to contact him since then and has not returned yet. He suspects that he was caught by someone else.

Judging from the back and hair in this photo, it should be Renee Dradeer, the owner of the psychedelic drug company.

After hearing Wesley's words, Matt and Ava were speechless and fell silent.

In the end, Matt said to him, "I understand," and took Ava away from Wesley's house.

Wesley was still confused, what do you know?I don’t even know but you know?

Feeling that there must be something fishy about this matter, after much consideration he decided to tell Kingpin that Daredevil and White Tiger came to him.

When the two returned to the office, one took off his mask and the other canceled his transformation.

After hesitating for a while, Ava looked at Matt and asked: "Did you say Bullseye was the psychedelic drug company you went to behind you..."

Matt nodded.

As soon as he left, Bullseye went and searched but found nothing.

So it took a long time, and then someone else discovered and caught him.

After analysis by the two people, this should be the case.

He can only be blamed for being unlucky.

......

California, Malibu, beach house

The clouds in the sky suddenly parted.

A dark shadow descended from the middle and quickly approached the villa.

The black shadow grew bigger and bigger, and finally came to the top of the villa. It slowly floated down and landed on the platform above the villa. It was Joyce.

Looking at the empty villa, he whispered: "Jarvis, are you there?"

Suddenly the lights in the entire villa came on, the door to the platform was opened, and Jarvis's magnetic voice suddenly sounded.

"Welcome, Father Joestar."

Seeing the door open, Joyce walked slowly into the villa and soon arrived at Tony's private basement.

Of course Tony had given Joyce permission before, otherwise he would have had to contact Pepper.

"Jarvis, where was Tony last seen?"

"I will provide a photo later, and information about Tony will appear in the photo. I also know that he is missing."

"So, you need to help me analyze Tony's location and see if you can find some other clues."

After saying that, Joyce looked around and found a large electronic screen.

He took a few steps closer and came to the front. He opened his five fingers on one hand and faced the screen in front of him.

Purple thorns emerged and slowly extended to the screen.

A burst of snowflakes flashed across the screen, and Tony appeared again.

He was now worse off than he had been a few hours ago.

The man was leaning against the wall of the warehouse, probably resting, and his whole face looked pitch black.

Moreover, there were many burn scars on his body, his hair was burned and curled, and his clothes and pants were in tatters.

Fortunately, he seems to be healthy and has no serious injuries.

It's just that I've been tortured so much that I feel very embarrassed and don't look like a billionaire.

He looked like a homeless man who had just climbed out of a beggar pile.

"Jarvis, try to analyze this picture and see if you can figure out where Tony is."

"Okay, Father Joestar."

While waiting, Joyce also went to make a cup of coffee.

After just two sips, Jarvis's analysis results came out.

"Father Joestar, according to my analysis, Mr. Stark is underneath a red sandstone formation."

"And the tree material on that floor inside the warehouse should be spruce."

"Based on these two points, Mr. Stark should be in Colorado."

After listening to Jarvis's explanation, Joyce put down the coffee cup in his hand.

"Jarvis, please check the surveillance in this area of ​​Colorado to see if Tony has left here or appeared somewhere?"

"Okay, Father Joestar."

"Ah."

Joyce responded softly, then picked up the coffee cup and drank the coffee.

At this time Jarvis's voice continued to sound.

"Father Joestar, Mr. Stark was not found in the surveillance in this area."

"And according to my observation, there are about 240 warehouses in Colorado that have been installed with surveillance systems, excluding warehouses without surveillance systems."

Hearing the news, Joyce frowned. This range was too big.

Tony should have found a random place after being forcibly sent away by some force.

"Jarvis, contact Coulson for me."

After saying that, he crossed his arms and thought seriously.

After a while, Colson answered the phone and was shocked to see Joyce in the video.

"Joyce, aren't you in New York? Are you at Tony's house now?"

Coulson asked in surprise.

How long has it been?He ran from New York to California in just over two hours?

Joyce nodded and said: "It's not important, I got the latest news."

"Tony should be in a spruce warehouse in Colorado right now, so you're looking in the wrong direction."

"Jarvis will send you the relevant information later and find a way to find someone to investigate."

"Well, okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

Coulson stopped asking and hung up the call.

Take out the walkie-talkie for deployment, and prepare to contact the police department in Colorado to send someone to investigate to see if there are any clues about Tony.

Joyce sat back on the sofa, picked up the books on the table and flipped through them, thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

......

The moonlight outside the window is bright and the stars are bright.

The moonlight shines on a decadent man leaning against the wall.

But at this moment, he didn't feel the slightest bit appreciative.

"Goo~Goo~"

Hearing the sound from his stomach, Tony swallowed, feeling extremely hungry.

He hadn't eaten in a long time, and there wasn't any food in this shabby place. If he were allowed to go home, he felt like he could eat ten burgers now.

He rubbed the sore muscles all over his body.

Some of the little inventions I made during this period were of no use to the woman named Sylvie sitting at the door.

At first he tried to escape by breaking the window, but he was unable to cause any harm to the entire dilapidated warehouse.

All attacks rebounded, almost killing him.

But the door can be opened at any time.

Sylvie at the door was still eating her apple calmly, staring at him intently as soon as she opened the door.

Once Tony's body part tries to cross the goal line, Sylvie will send out a green light wave to bounce him back.

The gadgets she made cannot effectively attack her.

Any attack method that approaches a range of more than one meter from Sylvie is like coming into contact with an invisible energy source, and ripples appear in the air.

Then the items he made were suspended in mid-air, exploded suddenly, and fell to the ground.

So there was a circle of steel forks, stones, Molotov cocktails, electric shockers and other random things around her.

what can we do about it?Are you just going to sit here and wait for death?

Tony leaned against the wall, thinking about the apple in Sylvie's hand, and swallowed.

Gritting his teeth, he stood up and prepared to go out and try to see if he could eat some apples.

Although he didn't think the apples tasted very good, it was still better than going hungry.

Sylvie, who opened the door and was still looking up at the stars, turned her eyes to him instantly.

Seeing her gaze, Tony wiped his face with the back of his hand and said with a charming smile: "This beautiful lady, I wonder if I am lucky enough to eat an apple?"

Seeing Tony smile, Sylvie was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, not intending to talk to him.

The smile on Tony's face slowly faded, but he still kept a smile and said softly: "I am a gentleman."

After he finished speaking, he did not forget to extend his right hand as a gentleman's salute.

Sylvie glanced at Tony, and then turned her gaze to the starry sky.

Seeing that Sylvie was not interested in him, Tony didn't mind at all. There was no point in caring.

After all, he also knew that he would definitely not be able to attract Sylvie's attention like this, so he started talking to himself.

He kept talking like this for 10 minutes, until Tony felt smoke starting to come out of his throat.

"Hello? Do you know how to listen? Can you say something?"

Hearing Tony's words, Sylvie's mouth curved.

An inadvertent smile makes people want to indulge in it.