Tony flew above the front of the car, raised his hand to aim, and fired.
A single blow could turn a car into scrap metal. Tony was so confident in his steel suit. However, something shocking happened to him. His attack was actually dodged by the opponent.
But Tony would not give up and continued to attack. A dense shock wave fell from the sky and finally hit.
boom!
The car's engine was punctured, the car slowed down, but the vault behind it kept moving forward due to inertia, and the rear of the car was instantly hit and scrapped. The two things kept moving forward, crashed directly out of the street, and opened the store window.
The vault is stuck in the wall.
Tony stepped down, kicked open the front door, and walked in. The store was in a mess, and Jarvis was activating the life detection equipment to scan the car that had been crushed into a discus.
The shop assistants around me were still frightened, but they worked hard, but this was a disaster that had fallen from the sky. The TV on the wall was almost knocked off by the shock, but it was still hanging on with the help of wires and network cables, and the New York Channel program was being broadcast.
He was still in the driver's seat and seemed to be stuck.
"Mask man, from now on you can only promote your fallacies in prison." Tony tore open the twisted car door and pulled Duran out: "You are under arrest."
"Look there, there's money, a lot of money." The reporters on the TV were shouting hysterically, because what they saw was money, a lot of money. The money was being burned.
This is a live broadcast of street interviews conducted by New York Channel every day, but today they live broadcast something unbelievable, and countless amounts of money are burning.
"My mind cannot be shut down. There will be more people like me who will devote themselves to chaos." Duran said.
Combined with the money-burning scenes on TV, Duran's words were simply the words of the devil.
Tony didn't know how to evaluate it, and he realized that he seemed to have been tricked. He used a laser to cut open the vault, and sure enough, he found that it was not money at all, but a mask, which slipped out of the vault and scattered on the floor.
The money had been replaced under unknown circumstances, and the money in the real vault was now burned on the live broadcast. That was more than a billion dollars. Tony looked at the dazzling flames on the TV screen absentmindedly, and only felt that he
Met a madman.
Not only Tony, but the onlookers at the live broadcast also looked stupid. They were walking normally, but suddenly a container truck came, and the four sides of the truck opened up, revealing a square pile of money. The light of the money even made people laugh.
They forgot that there were four armed guards nearby.
Then I saw a muscular man wearing a mask setting the pile of money on fire. The banknotes had obviously been doused with gasoline in advance and caught fire immediately, leaving no time to put out the fire.
"Madman." Tony came to his senses and took off Duran's mask, only to see a calm and composed young face.
Dulan was imprisoned in a detention center and prepared to stand trial.
The arrest of the masked man was huge news. "Iron Man caught the masked man" immediately became global news.
Countless reporters want to interview Duran, and their enthusiasm for criminals is no less than their enthusiasm for superheroes. Especially since Duran is the latest type of criminal in this new century. He is not motivated by money or hatred, and he is simply infinitely charming.
But the reporter obviously did not have this opportunity. Instead, the psychological consultants from the New York Court had the opportunity to contact Duran first. They wanted to conduct a mental evaluation on Duran to see if he was mentally ill.
The visitor is a female white-collar worker in her thirties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and a pair of smart dark professional suits that outline her curves. If she were ten years younger, she would be an invincible beauty, but now she looks a bit like a tutor.
Director.
Turning on the camera, he started asking: "It's hard to imagine that you are such a young man under the mask. Are you married?" The police had actually investigated before, but everything about Duran was a mystery and there was nothing at all.
I don't know his background, his origins, or even which country he is from. Dulan seems to have suddenly jumped out of a stone, and there is no clue about his life experience at all.
"I'm not a police officer, I'm just a psychological counselor, so you don't have to hide it from me. The conversation between you and me will not become evidence in court." "We can chat casually, about family, work, or you.
You can talk about anything you want in the past," the female consultant said.
"Ms. Eileen, why don't you start talking about yourself first." Duran was very calm. He was not acting alone at this time. He was possessed by Uncle Jigsaw, Hannibal, and wanted to reflect his criminal aura: "Everyone is acting.
If there is a weakness, everyone will be defeated. Ms. Erin, you are dressed cleanly and decently, but you are using cheap perfume, and your shoes do not match your designer bag at all. It can be seen that you are economical.
The situation is not sufficient to meet the material standard of living that you desire."
Dulan's voice was calm and elegant, but so sharp that the female consultant felt like she had been seen through.
"You are trying hard to hide your accent, the West Virginia accent. It is not a good place. The local GDP ranks 40th in the United States, and the average household income only ranks 49th in the United States. The older generation relies on mining for their livelihood, but
I can imagine that your childhood was also full of the taste of ores. Now that new energy is emerging, the life of the mining industry is getting more and more difficult." "So you escaped from your hometown and came to the big city to pursue your so-called dream. But you see more and more.
The more you have, the less satisfied you are, so you are not married yet, let alone have children, but you are tired and already doubt whether your dream can be realized."
Irene couldn't say a word, because Dulan was right about everything, whether it was the perfume and leather shoes on her body, or her hometown and childhood. She felt a sense of fear because Dulan had said something she had never dared to say.
She admits to the reality that her dreams will never come true. She will never become a master. She is just a miserable psychological counselor. She still has to rent an apartment in New York and has a lot of debts to pay off. There is a big gap between reality and dreams.
Duran's voice has a magical power that makes people have to listen.
"Why don't you face yourself, why don't you admit your own level? It doesn't matter, because in my mind no one will be looked down upon because of poverty."
Erin thought about the billion dollars burned by Duran, and her heart twitched. At the same time, she actually admired Duran. Because Duran was the most maverick criminal she had ever seen. Other criminals were desperate for money, but only
The man in front of me is different. He has his own beliefs and does not commit crimes for money. His goals are more ambitious.
Suddenly, Eileen wanted to understand Duran, and wanted to know what made Duran so indestructible that he could resist the temptation of a billion dollars. "What on earth makes you so powerful?"
"Chaos." "Think about it carefully, no one will be worried about the death of condemned prisoners and soldiers, but they will be worried about the murder of the mayor and the prosecutor general. Why is this? Because the condemned prisoners and soldiers are meant to be killed.
Those who were killed were part of the plan, but the mayor and the attorney general were not part of the plan. Chaos was not part of the plan. Chaos would defeat everyone in the plan. Chaos is my weapon, making me become
powerful."
It makes sense, and Eileen feels like she agrees with Duran a little bit.
But today's time is up, and she can't continue to ask, but she will come again. She wants to ask what is in chaos, and how to arm herself with chaos.