American comics: This guy is crazy

"How did you know?"

Dr. Birkin still refused to believe the truth.

It would be difficult for anyone to accept things that are not their own.

"The Fourth Reich."

Allen sat leisurely on the medical trolley and said bluntly: "I have been in contact with it many times."

"Are the facehuggers installed here provided by Wieland Company?"

"Um!"

In response to Dr. Birkin's honest nod, I couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

"If I'm not mistaken, it was brought back by Wieland Company from the pyramid under the ice in Antarctica."

"..."

Another information match.

Dr. Birkin's eyes were surprised at first, and then dimmed.

The more facts Allen tells, the more credible his clone identity will be.

"I have a question."

Dr. Birkin asked: "What is the Fourth Reich?"

Ah…

Alan smiled contemptuously in return, and Dr. Birkin felt his pride frustrate.

There is no doubt that the real top executives of the Umbrella must know the information about the Fourth Reich, but they themselves know nothing about it.

"This question needs to be asked about your body."

"..."

Allen had a wicked smile on his face and a mean expression that said he wouldn't tell you.

Of course, Birds of Prey is equally at a loss, having never heard of the Fourth Reich.

The main reason is that they are not strong enough and can only roam the streets to fight crime, and cannot help in larger scenes.

If we really want to classify them, they would be street heroes at best, not even city heroes.

Maybe Batman and Iron Man have traced some information about the Fourth Reich through clues, but they can only doubt whether it exists, and cannot produce real evidence.

Bang bang...

Suddenly, Dr. Birkin took out a pistol and decisively killed two assistants.

For a moment, Allen was confused.

Why would you kill your own people over a disagreement?

"Your Excellency, I have a heartfelt request..."

"Don't invite me."

Before Dr. Birkin could finish speaking, Allen refused without hesitation.

You can tell that he is ruthless by killing his subordinates without saying a word.

The act of killing people and silencing them is nothing more than wanting to cooperate and not wanting the news to leak out.

"Your Excellency, if you don't want to control the umbrella, I can help you seize Wieland Company." Dr. Birkin refused to give up and continued to confuse him.

"How can I, a gorgeous and extraordinary man who treats money like dirt, be in the same boat with you?"

Allen shook his head proudly and looked sideways at the ceiling.

In fact, Allen really has no concept of money, or even the concept of spending money.

In short, he didn’t know how to spend a huge sum of money.

If you really need money, you can raise a lot of funds directly through the funny group, not to mention the identity of Stark Industries' major shareholder.

"What do you have to do to help me?"

Dr. Birkin was like a deflated ball, with a hint of pleading in his tone.

He wanted to find out whether he was a clone. Once confirmed, the protective umbrella would not let him go, so he wanted to find a backer.

Perhaps, for someone as powerful and uncontrollable as Allen, the protective umbrella can do nothing for him.

Moreover, there is artificial intelligence inside the umbrella that controls the authority of employees.

Dr. Birkin showed that he was inconsistent with common sense and immediately emptied all power.

"Help you, no problem."

Allen crossed his arms and said righteously: "The Fourth Empire hidden in the dark is too evil. As the embodiment of comedy, I, the Funny Bat, will not allow them to destroy a funny world."

"Are you the funny bat!?"

After hearing this, Dr. Birkin's expression changed drastically, as if he had discovered something incredible.

On the contrary, except for Huntress, the rest of the Birds of Prey team looked calm.

Barbara has detailed information about Allen and knows the major events he has experienced.

Harley once worked for the Suicide Squad and saw Allen's feats against the Dark Knights from the Sky Eye.

When Pamela was in Gotham, the two of them had frequent contact, and they were lucky enough to become Poison Ivy Robin for a time.

What shocked Huntress was that Allen played with Zheng Lian and tricked the heroes into kneeling down and surrendering.

Since Allen repeatedly defeated the Fourth Reich's conspiracy, he naturally formed a force and listed it as a dangerous target of the highest level.

"Yes, that's right."

Allen opened his hands, trying to pose, but suddenly realized that he was not wearing a battle suit. He retracted his arms in embarrassment and said, "Sorry, the Funny Bat is on vacation. I am a psychopath now."

"..."

He admits that he is mentally ill, but it seems that he is not terminally ill.

Of course, cognitive distortions cannot be ruled out, reaching a point where there is no cure.

"Wait a minute."

Allen turned around and walked to the metal box, pressed one hand on the surface, and successfully unlocked it. He looked back and said, "Let me show you something good."

hiss…

The next second, all the women were blushing, and Dr. Birkin looked embarrassed.

Alan was seen taking out a silicone Dajiebao from the metal box.

"Clang, clang, clang..., my latest major invention, Allen, is the Whip of Justice, the Great Jiebao Dart."

The big Jiebao dart was raised high above his head, and Allen kept a proud expression on his face.

"What are you going to do?" Barbara asked shyly and angrily.

You are crazy.

Can you put together some more serious stuff?

The size of the problem is too shocking, who can bear it?

"Good question."

Allen strode to Dr. Birkin's side, put their arms around each other as if they were familiar with each other, handed the Dajiebao to him, and explained solemnly: "As we all know, umbrella management is very strict, and it is impossible to communicate through mobile phones. Besides, I never use a mobile phone. My unique hidden weapon has induction kinetic energy and can send Morse code through vibration. "

You are such a talent.

The girls of the Birds of Prey team couldn't help but cast admiring glances, and then looked at the hesitant Dr. Birkin.

"How should I use it?"

Dr. Birkin had a premonition in his heart, but there was a bit of luck.

"Jie Jie Jie... Guess." Allen's smile grew wider, showing an expression that you know.

"Could it be stuffed in?" Dr. Birkin asked carefully and tentatively.

"It's so embarrassing, hee hee..."

Allen was so shy that he covered his face with his hands.

Dr. Birkin couldn't help but tremble all over. His hands were shaking when he looked at the instruments in his hands.

This is as thick as my own forearm.

The eyes of Birds of Prey were full of schadenfreude, and at the same time, mixed with a touch of sympathy.

When I thought about the other party's plan to capture them and the physical pain they endured, my sympathy suddenly disappeared.

Evil people will be punished by evil people.

His comeuppance is Eren.

Seeing Dr. Birkin's hesitation, Allen patted his shoulder and comforted him solemnly: "If you want to win, you must make sacrifices. You have to be happy for yourself."

"Live for yourself."

Dr. Birkin's eyes became more determined: "I am William Birkin, I have never been a clone."

After that, he walked towards the next room with heavy steps.

As the door closed, Allen and the four women looked at each other, tacitly clinging to the door, eavesdropping on what was going on in the room.