Chapter 195: Clues
Chapter 195: Clues
"Hey, Wanda, is my brother-in-law okay?"
Pietro bumped Wanda's shoulder with his elbow, causing the latter to roll his eyes in disgust.
But jokes are jokes, the two are really worried about Wrights' current state.
The bombing of the New Congress was broadcast on television 24 hours a day, and all kinds of negative topics and news about superhumans sprung up like mushrooms after rain.
What's even more frightening is that there have been large-scale protests in several states, as if an invisible hand is pushing everything forward.
"If you're worried about him, you might as well worry about yourself."
As Wanda spoke, she restored the fifth-level Rubik's Cube that was constantly rotating in her hand. This was to exercise her control and calculation skills.
"Huh, 57 seconds, it's time to challenge the sixth order."
She glanced at her phone, then said to Pietro.
"If you don't work hard, you will be blasted to death by Tony Stark!"
The tone that seemed to be threatening a child made Pietro dumbfounded.
"I know, I know."
He waved his hand and walked towards the open space to the side. There was a row of iron blocks weighing from a hundred kilograms to several tons, which were specially made for him to use for rolling iron.
"Hey, I still have to sense constellations every night and develop a small universe. When will this day be the end?"
Pietro sighed and took the -jin iron bar and started masturbating. After a while, he picked up the -jin iron bar and continued.
Although he has the speed ability, his physical strength can't even defend against bullets, and he can't dodge the dense barrage. Such strength is a bit too weak.
So Letes gave him a secret treasure, the Pegasus Bronze Cloth from Odin's treasury.
This secret treasure has great potential. Leitus will not give it to the evil and neutral Hydras under his command. Moreover, the Bronze Saint Cloth also has some requirements for the mind. Not to mention that the heart must be filled with love and peace, but the basic Good qualities are still needed.
As a result, Pietro successfully obtained the approval of the Pegasus Saint Cloth and opened the small universe. Next, he needs to hone his physique to truly inherit the power of the Saint Cloth.
Wrights was also looking forward to Pietro wearing the Bronze Saint Cloth and playing Pegasus Meteor Fist.
But now the Saiyans don't have such a carefree mood. He is standing on the lake in the manor, his body bobbing up and down with the ripples of the lake.
And this state has been going on all morning.
"Jingle Bell…"
After waiting all morning for the phone call, it finally rang.
"Hey…"
"I found out..."
Tony's serious voice came from the other end of the phone.
"...It's a suicide bomb!"
Leitusi's heart moved, and the entire lake suddenly became rippling.
"I reconstructed the explosion scene and found that there were four explosion sources, including Senator Kyle Sonomabi, special reporter Mary Fakeyu, Congressman Talia Donald, and the Japanese guard Hongfa who was in charge of security. Bucky.”
"It is the carefully calculated explosion positions of these four body bombs that make the explosion so powerful!"
Leters was slightly silent.
"Is it them?"
"No, although the four of them have strange names, they have no motive for committing the crime, and there is no special intersection. I think they are just unlucky ghosts who were selected."
"Are you unlucky..."
Wright chewed these three words gently in his mouth, and according to his mood, the already turbulent lake surface set off turbulent waves like a bomb detonated.
"...Jarvis is calculating the movement trajectories of the four of them, using the ubiquitous surveillance network and relying on facial recognition algorithms to see if they have been in contact with anyone recently."
"how much time is required?"
"...Are you underestimating me? 3-2-1. Let me see, three of them attended a charity gala together two days ago, and coincidentally, the same night that name can't be pronounced backwards The security guard of Japanese descent got drunk and got into a fight with someone, and the location was near the charity gala."
"There must be something strange about it."
"That's right, next I want Jarvis to check the identities of those guests, and also call in surveillance..."
"Don't go to such trouble, just tell me who is leading the charity gala, and send me a copy of the guest list."
"Huh? Do you have any ideas?"
"You may not understand it, but just believe me."
Leites said very seriously.
"...Understood, the guest list has been sent to you. The person in charge of this charity gala is Danny Rand of the Rand Group."
"OK, thanks."
"I will continue to investigate here. Promise me that if you find out, don't act rashly. You must tell me."
Tony exhorted worriedly.
"Of course."
After hanging up the phone, Leiters looked at the guest list sent by Tony, and he glanced at ten lines until he saw a familiar name among them, and he stopped looking through the action.
"Wilson Sphick."
"United Trade and Investment Corporation..."
Thinking of this person's deeds, Leiters was sure that even if Kim wasn't the mastermind of this bombing, he still had something to do with it.
Thinking of this, Leters calmed down instead.
He flew into the sky quietly without making any noise. It was already more than ten minutes later when the people in the manor discovered that Leitus had left.
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In the laboratory, Tony looked at the picture projected by Jarvis. The chaotic events across the United States are almost turning into riots, which is very abnormal.
"Sir, the panic among the people is spreading very quickly."
Tony nodded with a frown.
"I also discovered, Jarvis, that things are not that simple this time. There must be a shocking conspiracy behind it."
"Need to inform Mr. Osborne?"
"Let him be careful, and then notify Bodoldo to send the new armor."
Tony called up his physical examination data and checked it carefully.
"Sir, the android mecha has not been tested for neural synchronization..."
Jarvis' objective suggestion is interrupted by Tony.
"Isn't this a good opportunity to test?"
He glanced at the last line of text in the data (...the degree of cell contamination assimilation is 23%.) and couldn't help but sigh.
"We are getting further and further away from our identity as human beings."
As his body gradually strengthens, Tony's cell tissue becomes closer and closer to the humanoid Muto state.
Even my own emotions have become weaker and weaker.
Tony also knew that it was wrong to do this. It must be very stupid to abandon his human identity, but if he didn't do this, facing the evil deified Winter Soldier, Tony had to be sure that he could kill him.
"Okay, let's go ahead and find the guy hiding behind the scenes."
While Iron Man cheered up, on the other side, Lightes, who had changed his clothes and put on a disguise, had flown to the bottom of the United Trade and Investment Company building.
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