Marvel: Fusion

　　 After Jarvis finished, Tony only felt that he was going crazy, of course not because of the 10 billion dollars. Although the money was a lot, it was enough to make him painful, but with his brain, he could make more money without it.

But the design of the steel armor was lost, which was simply disastrous. He could even imagine that an evil underground force built thousands of armors, then attacked the city and made terrorist attacks. This kind of harm is unimaginable. , It is even more unacceptable for him.

　　 pushed open the toilet door with a bang, and Tony ran out of the house like wind, causing Xiaojiao and his relatives to be embarrassed.

　　 "Tony, what's the matter?" Pepper was keenly aware of something wrong.

　　 But how can Tony talk about this kind of thing, it's too shameful, and he can't worry about Potts, he can only force a smile: "It's nothing, it's just a matter of the company, I will be able to deal with it soon."

　　 After speaking, he put on the battle armor, the soles of his feet spurted fire and went away, leaving a crowd of people with big eyes and small eyes.

　　 A few minutes later, the golden red steel armor fell from the clouds, and Tony returned to his secret base.

　　 "Jarvis, tell me, what happened?"

　　 A blue phantom immediately appeared in front of Tony: "Sir, just 33 minutes and 29 seconds ago, someone invaded my system."

　　 "It's just that the intruder did not forcefully attack, but lied to my firewall and directly obtained the highest authority, so my warning was delayed."

　　 Tony said anxiously: "Tracking the intruder, I want to know which guy dared to invade Tony Stark's home."

　　 "Six minutes and 21 seconds ago, anti-tracking was activated. I'm sorry, but the identity of the intruder was not traced. The final address was locked at the Quark Internet Cafe at 361 Rose Street, Manhattan, New York City."

　　 "What? Internet cafe? You mean someone successfully invaded your system with the tattered Internet cafe?"

　　 "Yes, sir, according to the gateway address I set, the intruder is indeed using the computer in the Internet cafe."

　　 Tony just felt his head stunned. He felt that everything was ridiculous. He thought that the enemy must have invented some super-advanced artificial intelligence, but what the **** was doing with the broken computer in the Internet cafe?

　　 "Wait, maybe I haven't woken up after drinking too much?" Tony muttered suspiciously.

　　 "Sir, you didn't drink, you have lost 10 billion and the design of Mark 5's battle armor."

　　 "Fuck! Call the surveillance of that Internet cafe, I want to see who is so bold."

　　 Because Internet cafes in the United States are classified as special places, many states have to install surveillance mandatory, and New York City is also the case.

　　 Jarvis’s blue phantom once again projected a spectrum, forming a video image in the air.

　　 Tony watched with wide eyes, only to see a man wearing a hooded trench coat and completely covering his face sitting there. Apart from being able to distinguish gender, he could not see anything else.

　　 "Fuck!"

　　 Tony slammed a fist on the test bench. At this moment, his head had already begun to sweat, because half an hour had passed, and the design drawings of the steel armor might have been passed on.

　　 Now, even if you can find this guy, it is almost impossible to retrieve the armor design.

　　 However, as long as the identity of this person can be locked, he can at least follow the vine to confirm the forces behind him. If the blueprint cannot be retrieved, then Tony Stark doesn't mind destroying the organization completely.

　　Since I chose to steal my technology, it should at least point out that this force's technology is not as good as its own. As long as it is technically suppressed, he is sure to destroy the other party.

　　 Thinking of this, Tony calmed down a little: "Jarvis, scan other people in this Internet cafe at the same time. I don't believe that I can't get any clues from them."

　　 The data stream flashed on the blue phantom, and then more than ten photos were projected into the air.

　　 "Needham, 35 years old, a staff member of the Quark Internet cafe, is most likely to have seen someone in the face of an intruder."

　　 "Ju Gero, 23 years old, vocational student, currently studying in the third year of the State University of New York, from Tempel, Texas..."

　　 "Wang Defa, 15 years old, vocational student, currently studying in the second year of St. John's Middle School, a native of New York, lives at 123 Chinatown..."

　　………………………………

　　 Looking at the information of more than a dozen people, Tony sent it directly to the mobile phone of the bodyguard, Harpy, with a surveillance video attached, instructing him to investigate it as quickly as possible.

　　 However, Tony is very clear that this kind of investigation may not have results. Since the intruder hides his face, how can he be seen by others at will.

　　 Thinking of this, Tony continued to give orders: "Jarvis, trace the movement of the 10 billion US dollars. No bank can let him withdraw 10 billion immediately. Even if there is, it is impossible not to leave any records."

"If he does not withdraw the cash, he must have one or more accounts to receive the money. No matter who it is, as long as there is digital circulation, he cannot leave no traces. I want him to know who is on the Internet. Master!"

　　 Jarvis surface data flow, and soon, the capital flow of 10 billion US dollars has been shown ~ www.novelmt.com~ But this data graph is densely packed, and Tony just glanced at it and felt dizzy.

　　 "Jarvis, analyze!"

　　 "Sir, the flow of funds involves a total of 100,0001 accounts. First, it is an account of a Swiss bank. Your money is credited to it, and the source of the account cannot be traced."

　　 "In preliminary judgment, the intruder breached the Swiss bank network and created an account out of thin air. After scanning and tracking, the gateway address of the Swiss bank network was breached and locked in the Greenfield Internet Cafe at 105 Greentree Street, Manhattan, New York City."

　　 Tony said in surprise: "It must be that person. Call the Greenfield Internet Cafe to monitor. I want to see who he is."

　　 The monitoring screen was called up, it was black at first, and then fixed on a back, it was the hooded windbreaker.

Tony excitedly called Harpy’s phone: “Hapy, no matter where you are now, put down your work first and rush to the Greenfield Internet Cafe at No. 105 Green Tree Street. Remember it’s Box 3, I found that bitch. Raised it."

　　 Hapi looked so tight that he didn't dare to delay, and drove there in a hurry. Although he didn't know what the boss was looking for, there must be something extremely important.

　　 ran through a few red lights, and on the crowded streets of New York, he arrived at his destination in less than ten minutes.

boom!

　　 "I caught you!"

　　 Harpy yelled and grabbed the shoulder of the opponent, but when he touched the clothes, the person in front of him suddenly fell apart, and several thongs, a mop, and a football fell on the ground.

　　 The person in front of him turned out to be a fake, and Hapy looked at all this in a daze, picked up the football on the ground, and saw a line written on it.

　　 "AroomtemperatureIQ!"