Phantom Thief Kidd

Chapter 173 No way, no one really only wants to defeat the enemy by force, right?

The existence of Deadshot really exceeded McGison's expectations. He didn't expect that the existence of Floyd's level would actually serve as the black mask's horseman.

And he was still staying in a place that was out of the black mask's sphere of influence.

To be honest, if Maggison is Black Mask, after having such a powerful helper as Deadshot, the first thing to do is to let Deadshot kill Penguin or Bane.

One is to kill his biggest competitor, and the other is that even if he fails to kill his opponent in the end, it will hurt both of them.

After all, Deathshooter doesn't have the attribute of loyalty, he just takes money to do things.

After finishing the work, whether he will continue to help himself depends on how much money you can afford.

So Magison felt betting that Black Mask could never completely trust Deadshooter.

It is in your best interest to let him assassinate others, and it is best not to let Deadshot intervene in some important tasks.

It's just that McGison didn't expect that the important stronghold of Black Mask's expanding power is actually guarded by the dead shooter.

If it wasn't that Black Mask had a brain problem, it was that he had really invested heavily in Deathshooter.

"Ta Tata..."

Listening to the approaching footsteps, Magison silently counted down in his heart.

Deadshot holds a silent pistol and maintains a shooting posture at all times.

While approaching the pillar that Maggison used as a cover, he lightly placed his finger on the trigger.

Suddenly, the dead shooter rushed to the side of the pillar with a stride, and aimed his gun at the position where Magison was just now.

"..."

Without hesitation, without even confirming the target, the dead shooter directly pulled the trigger.

There was no sound of gunfire, but the bullets had already been fired.

However, the moment the trigger was pulled, the pupils of the dead shooter suddenly enlarged.

Just because there is no one behind the pillar!
A black skull mask and matching suit fell to the ground.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, Floyd heard a piercing sound from above his head.

Unlike Maggison's normal opponents, he didn't choose to dodge.

Instead, he raised his hand and shot towards the source of the sound.

I saw that the fired bullet collided with something in the air, making a slight "pop", and both of them deviated from their respective paths.

"A poker card?"

When he saw the shape of the object, the dead shooter couldn't help but wondered.

He looked up and saw a monocled man in a white dress and top hat standing on top of the pillar.

The cloak behind him was swayed by the wind from the roof.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, it is full of mystery and artistic sense...

Of course, what attracted the attention of Deadshot the most was the oddly shaped poker gun in the hands of this strangely dressed man.

It was the first time he had seen a gun that used playing cards as bullets to fire.

"I didn't expect to meet in this situation, Mr. Lawton, um... Maybe you prefer to be called Deadshot?"

Maggison maintained his gentlemanly manner and bowed friendly to Deadshooter.

"What material are those playing cards made of?"

Death Archer suddenly asked for no reason, with deep curiosity in his tone.

"This gun is the latest technological product of Wayne Enterprises. Not only can it fire silently, but the bullets it uses are also customized with special materials."

"In terms of bullet penetration alone, it even surpasses the bullets of anti-material sniper rifles."

"Such a bullet didn't pierce your playing cards. Although I know that there is an alloy that can be made into the size of a card, once such a card collides with a bullet, it will definitely make a loud noise."

"And the sound of the impact just now is so small that it can be ignored. What kind of material are your playing cards made of?"

It is said that Magison is strange, he has used this poker for quite a while, and this is the first time someone has asked him about it.

"I have to say that your vision is very poisonous. I only know that you are the most proficient in guns in the world. I didn't expect to have such a deep research on weapon materials."

Maggison stretched out his left and right, and compared his index finger and thumb slightly, but the two fingers did not touch together.

"I just used a little 'vibrane'."

That's right, Magison's playing cards are made of ordinary steel cards mixed with a small amount of vibrating gold.

In fact, when he first debuted half a year ago, what he used was not the serious vibrating metal, but the most common alloy.

After all, vibrating gold is very expensive, whether it is sold in milligrams or not, there is no market for the price.

Back then, McGison was poor and white, so he couldn't afford such high-end gadgets.

Even with the first bucket of gold from Adam Star, it can't stand such a burning.

Where did Maggison's current vibration gold playing cards come from?

This is about Hell's Kitchen.

Remember when Maggison went to the Wilson Building to steal the Dresden Green Diamond?

At that time, Maggison disguised himself as a senior cadre Fenier and mixed in, and then found Zhenjin in a certain laboratory.

Then there is no need to say anything, I am sorry for myself if I don’t take a little.

But Maggison didn't take too much, he only took a piece the size of a fist, which should be enough for him to use for a lifetime.

Of course, Zhenjin playing cards were too precious, and he didn't dare to use them indiscriminately. If he lost one, he would lose money. Under normal circumstances, he would still use ordinary playing cards.

The reason why Maggison took out a vibrating gold playing card now naturally has his purpose.

Maybe this will be the key to defeating Deadshooter, maybe...

"Zhenjin?"

Deadshot is confused by the term.

"Zhenjin is a name that has risen recently. According to what you said before, this should be called 'sound-absorbing steel'."

When Magison said this, Deadshooter immediately understood how precious that poker card was just now.

At the same time, his eyes were already red. One must know that the tens of millions of dollars that Black Mask paid him could only be exchanged for a few grams of vibration gold at most.

And this guy in front of him actually used such expensive materials to make playing cards!

He risked his life for assassination, and the average order cost tens of millions of dollars, mainly depending on the identity of the assassination target.

The goal of tens of millions of dollars is almost the existence of the Mayor of Gotham or the Attorney General.

"Looking at your outfit, you should be the Kaito Kidd that Bain mentioned."

Floyd pointed the gun at Maggison's head.

"Yes, it's me."

Maggison admitted generously, and then smiled mysteriously.

"Mr. Lawton, I don't think you should be a subordinate of Black Mask or Bane. We are not necessarily enemies."

"Roman gave me 3000 million U.S. dollars to work under him for half a year."

Deadshooter was unmoved.

"He didn't give you an order to kill me, did he?"

McKison asked.

"I've heard a lot of rumors about you. For example, you can give up all bottom lines for money... Then, if I give you Zhenjin, you will pretend that I didn't show up today."

Maggison slowly raised his hand, with a black stone between his index finger and middle finger.

About the size of a thumb.

"This deal is a good deal."

(End of this chapter)