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    There is also an advantage to Claire going to the police academy to experience the life of a trainee, that is, Selina and him have a lot more time.

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

    Luke raised his eyebrows, wiped his hands, and clicked it.

    It was still a garbled post that seemed meaningless to outsiders. Luke just glanced at it a few times and translated it. He suddenly laughed: "You are a father and daughter, why are you here to join in the fun? Wait, what about Damon?  A set of equipment¡­¡±

    He patted his forehead helplessly, then remembered that Damon's black armored cape did indeed look like Batman.

    Fortunately, Damon¡¯s whereabouts are not that difficult to trace. He should not be suspected of being Batman on the East Coast.

    But maybe some people will suspect that they are related to Batman, which is a problem.

    After thinking for a while, he sent a message back.

    In New Jersey, at the home of Damon and his daughter, Mindy jumped up and ran to her laptop to open a post.

    She also translated the content without using the code book. She sighed in disappointment: "Dad, v has answered."

    Damon was maintaining the firearm and asked without raising his head: "What did he say?"

    "He can provide a armor that is 70% bulletproof to Batman. He has not researched the flying cape. He is not interested in making batarangs with or without ropes." Mindy said with a depressed expression.

    What she values ??most is the batarang and that cool cape, they are so cool.

    As for the battle armor, she has a vest given by V, which is enough.

    The armor used by Damon is also a special model of V. As long as the same point is not hit continuously and the upper body is shot seven or eight times, the insert plate only needs to be replaced.

    This kind of body armor is enough to meet most needs. After all, no one wants to be swept by bullets from beginning to end.

    Damon stopped moving, turned his head to think for a moment, and nodded: "Then order one for us all. After all, it's troublesome to change the plugboards all the time. Oh, by the way, let him make my armor gray.  , with the modification of the helmet, the two pointed ears are no longer needed.¡±

    Mindy burst into laughter, knowing that her father didn¡¯t want to be recognized as an imitator by her anymore.

    Damon shook his head helplessly: "Okay, have you given up now? You see, V doesn't even do these things."

    Mindy tilted her little head: "It's possible that v can't be made."

    Damon put down the parts in his hand again: "The original statement is that the armor can provide us with 70% of the effect, the cloak has not been studied, and the batarang is not interested?"

    He rubbed his chin: "So it's not like he doesn't have a stronger armor, but he just can't provide it to us. It's not like he can't make a cloak, but he just hasn't worked hard in this direction. He can make batarangs, but he thinks the technical content is too low.  ?¡±

    Mindy¡¯s eyes lit up, she hit her palm with her little fist and made a snap: ¡°Yes, that¡¯s what he meant. How could such an arrogant person admit that he is not good?¡±

    Damon coughed lightly: "You can make a Batarang with a rope yourself, but are you sure you can use it like Batman?"

    Mindy frowned, distressed: "I tried rope dart, but I don't seem to have any talent for it."

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

    Mindy listened with no interest at all.

    Ten years?  To practice using an auxiliary device?  And it can be replaced with other things, which is really a luxury.

    Annoyed, she raised her hand and picked 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: "Is my flying knife enough?"

    Damon smiled and shook his head and continued to maintain the firearm.

    Mindy lowered her head boredly and posted a new post on her notebook. She soon breathed a sigh of relief: "Two sets of armors cost only 500,000 yuan, and come with a batch of spare parts for previous tools. The old rules are still keeping accounts."

    Damon said yes, indicating that he understood, and immersed himself in work and stopped chatting.

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    After receiving the cargo list 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 options.

    Whether it is the low-cost product that Damon wore at the beginning or the mid-range product prepared for the father and daughter this time, they are all based on other ideas and have nothing to do with the concept of Batman's armor.

    Luke will not use these elimination plans anymore, and will reuse the waste and throw it to Damon and his daughter for small welfare.

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

    Because of transaction security issues, even though Damon and his daughter never thought of owing him money, most of the equipment they used was in an "unpaid" status.

    Luke asked for information that did not involve their personal privacy. How could Damon refuse?

    After finalizing another "emotional credit" deal, Luke ate, practiced and worked overtime, and everything was as usual.

    And in the Malibu beach villa, Tony Stark was absentmindedly dealing with someone in the living room.

    The visitor said earnestly: "Tony, in recent days, you have mobilized a large number of resources from the scientific research department. I am not hindering your new research project, but such a sudden mobilization of resources without any explanation or report will make people feel uncomfortable."  Those shareholders are 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 stopped criticizing me? Don't worry, they will shut up in the end."

    The visitor was silent for a moment and then said: "At least what are you doing, can you let Pepper make a report? Isn't it just to deal with these trivial matters that you invited her?"

    Tony looked confused: "Ah, didn't I tell her?"

    Visitor: "Tony, I asked, and Pepper doesn't know what you are doing. You have locked yourself in the villa every day recently, and I am very worried about you."

    Tony smiled awkwardly: "Okay, maybe I was busy and forgot, I will let Pepper make up the report. I haven't had breakfast yet, which is not good for my health, so let's get here first, Obi  .¡±

    The visitor nodded helplessly and stood up: "Okay, you have to take care of yourself. Don't forget to report. I can't make up an excuse for you every time, right? The shareholders are very concerned about your research. I can't fool you for long."  of."

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

    After sending the visitor out of the living room, Tony turned around and returned to the basement. He ordered: "Jarvis, send a message to Pepper to revise my previous concept description of missile design and give it to those people who have nothing to do.  shareholder."

    "Sir, please. However, the description is only a rough outline. Miss Potts may not be able to hand over the complete project description." A soft male voice sounded.

    A certain young man curled his lips: "It's not that troublesome. The Jericho missile project is enough for those guys to shut up." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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