This wasn't America, and there wasn't such a developed retail market. The equipment here was so scattered, and most of it was American. It could only be spoils of war.
Not long ago, the convoy that had escorted Tony had been wiped out, and a lot of their equipment had been taken away except for their weapons.
Considering that there was an abundance of Stark Industries' firearms in the camp, these people indeed didn't need to take away American weapons. It was these small items that were very practical and small, which was why they had been taken away.
In that case, these criminals were even more suspicious.
In less than half an hour, the mini drone had searched most of the places it could reach.
But these criminals were like a swarm of rats. Many of them stayed in the caves, which had a lot of iron doors and scattered guards. There was no room to hide at all.
It was already dawn, and the criminals were going in and out of the caves frequently. If the mini drone entered the caves, it would be very easy for it to be discovered.
Luke sighed.
So, he still liked the American base. It was big, and there was plenty of space to move around, and it would be easy to find loopholes.
It would be even better if there were high-tech surveillance and detection equipment.
Once a person trusted these equipment, they would lose their eyes and ears when they were fooled.
There weren't many surveillance cameras in this camp, but there were people walking around everywhere, which was the biggest headache for him.
Before he could confirm whether the tycoon was here or not, the worst choice was to charge in.
This was the worst battlefield for him to save the hostages.
The complex caves were scattered everywhere, and the terrain was complicated and sealed. If he was exposed, his speed would definitely be greatly limited.
There were too many enemies, and before he killed them all, it was very likely that the other party would be driven to desperate action.
Terrorists weren't Los Angeles gang members, and their way of thinking was different from normal people.
If they were forced into a corner, some lunatics might just detonate the explosives and perish together with the enemy.
Luke wasn't afraid of that, but he was afraid that a certain tycoon would be buried alive in the caves.
Luke used Tony's abilities every day to make one set of armor after another. He had also used Tony's name to avoid a lot of trouble in his work as a detective, and it was thanks to Tony's technology that the billion-dollar phone company had been built.
More importantly, he would definitely need to continue updating Tony's abilities in the future. How could he let anything happen to this "good guy?"
He could only secretly set up mini drones all over the caves to monitor the situation in the camp from a hidden spot several hundred meters away in the valley.
The morning sun was already rising over the distant mountains. It was another fine day.
In a hidden cave outside the valley, Luke looked at the surveillance camera with a big piece of chocolate in his mouth and a bottle of mineral water in his hand as he unhurriedly ate and drank.
With a physique that far exceeded an ordinary person's, there would be an energy consumption that far exceeded that of an ordinary person. Three meals a day was just a foundation, and when he was free, he would have to take out high-calorie snacks to replenish his energy.
Suddenly, he saw three people running out of a cave on the surveillance screen. They shouted something and went into the cave on the other side.
Luke put away the chocolate wrapper and opened his mouth. With a slap, he swallowed the remaining half of the chocolate.
After the three bandits entered the cave, more than ten bandits came out one after another and gathered in front of the cave entrance.
Not long after, a bald criminal arrived from the other side and began to command the criminals.
Boom!
A loud noise came from inside the cave. The baldy was stunned for a moment before he waved his hand, indicating for the bandits to enter the cave.
Sporadic gunshots could be heard from the cave.
The bandits outside the cave also entered the cave. After a moment of silence, there was suddenly another burst of gunshots.
Very soon, the bald bandit leader was dragged out of the cave by two bandits. He shouted something, and the surrounding bandits quickly surrounded him.
Two mini drones were already lurking near the cave.
There were iron gates and guards at the entrance to the cave. The drones hadn't been able to enter before, so there was no telling what was inside.
At that moment, the AI program translated most of the words from the shouts sent back by the drones.
"In the cave," "enemy," "unkillable," and "tin man" all proved one thing: a certain tycoon might be in this cave, and had even created an ultra-low-spec, handmade Iron Man armor.
He stood up, and with a thought, the blanket, tablet, and kettle he had put out in the cave disappeared. At the same time, the White Wolf Armor appeared on his back. "White Wolf Armor, activate."
The White Wolf Armor quickly transformed and was equipped.
Luke activated the optical camouflage system and sprinted out of the cave before he jumped up and took off with the jet on his back.
If the tycoon had already created the poor version of the first-generation Iron Man armor, he wouldn't have to worry about self-protection, and Luke's biggest worry would be gone.
As he thought of this, he had already quietly crossed the mountain ridge and quickly glided downwards.
Outside the cave, the bandits nervously gripped their guns and aimed at the entrance.
The bald Raza was still using hand signals to deploy his men.
He wasn't an idiot. After his subordinates got him out, he returned to normal and decisively started to deploy his men.
Whoever that iron man was, it wouldn't be a problem as long as they killed him.
All the Jericho missiles and whatnot could be ignored. Right now, he just wanted to kill this monster who had killed more than ten of his men.
There was the sound of vibration and metal colliding in the dark cave. The bandits tightened their fingers on the triggers, ready to fire at any moment.
But the next moment, the fire came.
With the sound of rapid puffs of air, a huge pillar of fire surged out of the cave and covered a large area, forcing the bandits near the entrance to retreat.
A man in iron armor strode out. The flaming devices in his hands spread out as he swept them at the bandits on both sides.
"Ahhhhhh ~" A series of screams rang out as more than ten bandits were on fire and rolled on the ground.
When Luke saw the iron man, who was a perfect representation of Little Fatty, and the unusually eye-catching round reactor on his chest, he immediately sped up.
Tony was the only one who could make such a reactor and place it on his chest.
"Shoot him! Kill him!" roared the bald bandit leader at the entrance.
The bandits around him immediately carried out the order and aimed their guns at Tony outside the cave.
The bullets collided with Tony's armor, creating a string of sparks.
Thankfully, while this Little Fatty armor was simple and crude, it was thick enough and heavy enough that ordinary rifle bullets could only shake it slightly.
Tony strode forward under the barrage of bullets, and the flaming devices in his hands turned everything in his way into a sea of fire.
But a moment later, the bandits, who had recovered from the fire dragon's ambush, launched a sharp counterattack.
In particular, after an M2 heavy machine gun opened fire on a slope not far away, Luke's movements were immediately hindered.
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