Cute Baby Superman in Marvel

Chapter 133: Partner of Justice

"What is that?" The major in the base asked the pilot on the other side with a headset.

"I didn't see anything, but no matter what it is, it has already become cannon fodder." The pilot of Whiplash No. 1 also said at this time. Although he is not sure what the aircraft is, the only thing that can be sure now is that The aircraft had been blasted into cannon fodder by them during the battle just now.

"Sir, I think the target should have been resolved." At this time, the pilot of Whiplash 2 said to the command center after looking around to confirm that there were no other discoveries.

"Jarvis, call Roddy!!" Tony, who was struggling to grab the belly of the fighter, said loudly to Jarvis.

"Hello?!" Looking at Tony's sudden call from the other side, although he was not sure what it was, Rody always had a hunch that something must be serious. After connecting the phone, Rody turned to the other side. Open your mouth and say.

"Hi, Roddy, it's me!" Tony admitted directly to Roddy on the other end of the phone. Trauma returned to the battlefield in the Middle East again, and then was killed by terrorists, or died in an air crash, anyway, it is basically nothing more than these, although it is old-fashioned, it is better than practical.

"Excuse me, what do you mean?" Rody asked suspiciously when he heard Tony's inexplicable words.

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"Sorry, it's me! The flying object you just asked is me." Hearing Rody's doubts, Tony gritted his teeth, then continued to hold the plane tightly, and confessed everything to Rody on the other end of the phone.

"Hey! Tony, this is not a game. You can't send civilian equipment to my battlefield, do you understand?" Hearing Tony's words, Rody subconsciously thought that Tony must be the new weapon of the Stark Group It was arranged to test on the battlefield in the Middle East, so that both revenge and actual data could be tested, and then Roddy warned Tony.

"This is not some kind of equipment!! I'm inside, this is a shell, that's me, I'm the flying object." Feeling the arm that was about to release force, Tony couldn't help clenching his teeth and said to Roddy on the other side again. Emphasized in all directions.

"Roddy, do you have anything to say to me?" Seeing Roddy who was chatting, he suddenly fell into a dull expression, and the major couldn't help but stood up and asked Roddy.

"..." Looking at the picture on the satellite image, and then at the major who suddenly asked questions, Rody couldn't help but didn't know how to explain for a moment.

"After marking your position, you can return to the base." On the other side, after receiving the confirmation of the major's return order, the communicator said to the fighter pilot on the other side.

"I received the order from the dance hall." The pilot of Whiplash No. 1 who heard the words from the base, even confirmed the reply, and then for some reason, after seeing the plane next to him showing his belly to himself, he found that there was something wrong with the belly of the plane. A red-gold flying machine that resembles a human figure is grabbing the belly of Whiplash No. 2.

"On your fuselage, it looks... like a person." Because the distance between the two planes is very close, this time the pilot of Whiplash No. 1 can see the belly of Whiplash No. 2 very clearly. Seeing the UFO that had disappeared before, the pilot couldn't help but reminded his companion after seeing it grabbing the belly of the plane controlled by another companion.

"Shake it off, turn around! Hurry up!!" Then he said excitedly to his companion.

Hearing what his companion said, the pilot who was caught by Tony on the belly of the fuselage started to spin the fuselage rapidly, trying to quickly throw this slime-like thing out.

'boom! ! '

With the continuous rotation, the pilot of Whiplash One, who tried to target the humanoid aircraft from behind,

The steel armor that was thrown out suddenly broke the side wings, and the whole fuselage couldn't help but began to roll and then fell straight down.

"I was hit, I was hit!" At this moment, the fighter pilot manipulating Whiplash No. 1 was eagerly repeating into the walkie-talkie.

"Confirmed, he has been hit!" The data displayed on the base was indeed the same, and the communicator in charge of monitoring the data said to the major and Roddy on the side while looking at the data displayed on the screen.

"Eject!" With the roar of the communicator, the fighter pilot also opened the ejection seat at the same time. Sure enough, the fighter exploded instantly in the next second, but on the other hand, an accident also happened, that is, a whip The parachute of the No. 1 was stuck, and there was no way to open it with the strength of the current pilot alone.

"Whiplash 1 has been shot down! Repeat, Whiplash 1 has been shot down." The driver of Whiplash 2 couldn't help repeating as he watched his companions keep falling downwards.

"Whip cable No. 2, confirm whether the No. 1 parachute is open?" The major in the center of the base asked the pilot of another fighter jet that was still flying normally. After all, fighter jets are consumables for the rich and powerful military. No, it’s enough to build one earlier, but the pilot is different. To train a qualified fighter pilot not only has a sky-high training fee, but also a long learning process, which is very important for their military. Fatal, after all, a fighter that can be built in minutes is not a measuring system compared to a fighter pilot that spends a lot of money and time.

"No, I didn't find the parachute opened." After hearing the inquiry from the base, the pilot of Whiplash No. 2, who was trying to turn around, looked at his companion who was still descending unabated, and said eagerly.

At this time, the sound of panting and panic was also transmitted to the base and another companion's headset through the headset of the driver of Whiplash No. 1.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help feeling deeply moved, and everyone fell silent.

'Hey, so I still need to come out, Tony, you can take care of yourself, every time I have to come to wipe your ass, I am really a hard worker. Looking at the fighter pilot who was falling vertically in panic and still trying to pull out the stuck parachute switch, and Tony who was still rolling and flying on the other side, Allen sighed helplessly, and then shook his head. He shook his head and rushed up.

Even if Tony recovered and rushed up in time, it was a tightrope walk on a cliff, the kind that would be smashed to pieces if one was not good, so Alan didn't want to wait any longer. Standing by and watching was never his righteous partner ----- Things Superman would do.

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