Chapter 18 The man who rode Iron Man
There was silence in the dark sky. Suddenly, a group of bright lights rose rapidly from the ground, streaking across the sky like a shooting star, breaking the original tranquility.
"Oh...that's cool."
The bright light was none other than Tony, and Wayne hanging on his lap like a monkey.
Wayne was seen holding the armor's thigh with one hand, hurriedly dodging the flames from the propeller, and yelling as he watched the scenery passing by on the ground.
As if he thought it was boring to entertain oneself alone, Wayne reached out and knocked on the chest of the armor, and said with some dissatisfaction:
"Hey Tony, why don't you say anything? That's really cool."
"Aren't you afraid of falling to death?"
Although the sound coming from the armor has been mechanically processed, the helplessness of the owner of the sound can still be heard.
"Don't worry, Tony, I'll jump over the plane. It's much more exciting than the plane, but I'm a little hot from the fire."
Wayne grabbed the arm of the armor with his other hand, and then used both hands to push hard. He turned his whole body upward and sat directly on the waist of the armor.
"I'm sitting tight, speed up, Tony"
Wayne, who was riding on the armor, held the armor's shoulders with both hands and assumed a motorcycle-rising posture.
"Damn boy" Tony complained silently in his mind. If it weren't for the inconvenience now, Tony would have wanted to beat him up on the spot.
Complaints being complained, Tony still speeded up his flight. Human beings all have a heartfelt yearning for flying. After finally achieving their goal, Tony is also ready to enjoy the fun of flying.
Tony, who was flying vigorously, suddenly found that Wayne on him had calmed down. He looked back in surprise and saw Wayne leaning sideways, picking up the mobile phone he gave him, and making a gesture to himself who turned around. 2. Click the shutter button.
"Wayne, you bastard, delete this photo."
The anger that had finally subsided was once again successfully aroused by Wayne.
It's not that Tony doesn't accept selfies with Wayne, but he can't accept such a gesture.
Based on Wayne's character, Tony could already imagine that Wayne would upload the photos to the Internet by then, and he might even give the photos a name called First Flying Together. Then the next day, all major editions of newspapers were full of photos of himself being ridden by Wayne.
What will follow will be some ambiguous looks from some people. Tony couldn't help but shudder at the thought.
"Hey, this is a memorable moment, Tony. I'll put it on my Facebook page as a souvenir."
Wayne pressed save casually and said with some satisfaction.
After looking at Wayne who was still trying to pick up his phone to take pictures, Tony immediately changed direction:
"Jarvis, go to full speed and fly up."
The sudden change of direction caught Wayne off guard, and he put down his phone in a hurry. Wayne could only maintain his balance by holding the armor's shoulders tightly with both hands.
"What are you doing, Tony, I can't even take pictures."
"I just want you not to take pictures."
Tony, who was complaining silently in his heart again, ignored Wayne and continued to say to Jarvis: "Keep going higher and test the limits of the armor."
"Tony, it's getting colder."
"The outer armor is frozen, sir."
Ignoring Jarvis's warning and Wayne's complaints, Tony continued to fly upwards. He needed to find the limits and shortcomings of the armor so that he could make targeted adjustments later.
"Hiss" As two sparks flashed, the propeller instantly lost power.
"We're freezing, Wayne." Tony didn't panic and said slowly to Wayne who was standing behind him.
"I'm...frozen too."
At this time, Wayne's whole body had shrunk into a heap, completely frozen on the armor. He tremblingly replied: "This is the second time we are falling down, Tony."
Feeling his rapid decline, Wayne vowed that he would never do anything Tony drove again.
The last time I escaped, I fell as soon as I took off. Although it lasted a little longer this time, he still couldn't escape the fate of falling.
"Don't panic."
Tony's voice was still calm, and he stretched out his hand to twist the ring on his leg, just as the armor was about to collide with the road.
"Bang" The huge reasoning came again, and when they were less than 2 meters away from the ground, they flew into the sky again.
"Hahaha, how could I prevent such low-level mistakes?" Feeling the rapid flying speed of the armor, Tony's somewhat manic laughter came from the armor, and then he drove the armor towards home.
"Boom." There was another loud noise, and the armor crashed through the ground and landed directly on the negative floor.
Feeling that his spine was broken, Wayne shouted to Tony, who was still excited:
"You're done, Tony, you're a piece of shit"
In the next few days, because Wayne had a psychological shadow, he no longer pestered Tony to take him out for a flight. Without Wayne's interference, Tony's armor gradually improved.
While Tony was testing the armor, Wayne and Fatty were not idle either.
"Stephen, can you help me find someone online?"
Seeing the little fat man checking the schedule of the President of the United States again, Wayne was a little worried that he had developed feelings for the President of the United States.
"No problem, this is all trivial to the Black King."
During this time, the little fat man also learned that he had become a legend in the hacker world, and he also gave himself a title, called Black King, which means the king of the Matrix, and he also branched into major departments and organizations. A sound.
"A man named Wade Johnson, who was experimented on with me, Canadian, yes, that's him."
Looking at the pile of photos named Wade Johnson that the little fat man pulled out, Wayne suddenly discovered the person he was looking for.
In less than 5 minutes, the little fat man skillfully found out all of Wade's consumption records and the information captured by street cameras.
After being blank for 2 years, this information was recorded again last month. Through the video, it is clear that Wade goes shopping and buys groceries with a woman every day.
"He is still alive." Wayne was a little surprised. "Can you find his contact information?"
"Of course, no problem. I'll call him directly for you." The little fat man said something to his phone and handed it to Wayne.
"Hey who are you?"
Listening to the familiar voice coming from the phone, Wayne said excitedly: "Hey, Wade, it's me, Wayne."
"Ah, Wayne." The voice on the other end of the phone was also a little surprised.
"Why did you escape on your own? I was thinking about rescuing you every day. But you have to know that I was imprisoned for two years. I will definitely spend more time with Vanessa when I finally get out. You can't die anyway. You won’t blame me.”
"You beast."
Wayne rolled his eyes.
"I think our revenge plan can already begin. Do you have any clue?"
"not yet."
Wade's voice sounded a little frustrated. He has been looking for clues for revenge for some time, but all he has caught so far are some little Luo Luo who doesn't know much information.
"I think we can start with the orphanage where I grew up. At least the director of the orphanage should know Francis. Is it convenient for you to come to New York now?"
Wayne suggested.
"No problem, I'll bring Vanessa with me to show you the real beauty."