Anti-hero of a certain comic

White Manor, second floor master bedroom.

Ms. Siwa came out of the bathroom, wearing a burgundy nightgown and stepping on the soft carpet with her bare feet.

Leo, who had just attended the dinner, stood in front of a sliding blackboard and marked important people in Star City.

Names and identities are marked under each photo, and then connected with each other with intricate lines, faintly outlining the dark side of the city.

"You really haven't changed at all. You like to understand all the unknown factors clearly so as to gain an information advantage."

Ms. Siwa crossed her arms and stared at Leo at work. That sculptured face attracted her even more than usual.

“The more you know, the more ways you can respond to problems.”

Leo's brows relaxed, and he used a marker to connect Oliver Queen with the "hooded man" who appeared in the headlines of Star City Morning News yesterday.

"He is the Robin Hood who robbed the rich and gave to the poor. Don't you rich people all like to play role-playing?"

Ms. Siwa put her hands around Leo's waist, gently tiptoed and rested her head on his shoulder.

With the successful return of the rich second generation who had been missing for five years, this news lost its popularity and Star City gained another eye-catching guy.

A dangerous man wearing a green hood and holding a bow and arrow

His first appearance was said to have been in an underground garage last night, where he single-handedly defeated Adam Hunter's bodyguard team and then prepared to extort $4000 million.

The other party claimed that he had not seen any money in the anonymous account he gave before ten o'clock tomorrow night, and would definitely visit again, and his methods would not be as gentle as now.

There is no doubt that this is an intimidating threat to personal safety.

The newspaper also said that Detective Quentin Lance of the Star City Police Department expressed strong indignation over this, saying that the criminal was extremely arrogant and must be brought to justice.

"I don't have a transvestite."

Leo smiled and replied. He used the private channels at hand to check the anonymous account left by Oliver Queen.

Unsurprisingly, nothing was found. It was probably a fake account opened by purchasing detailed information about the shell company from an intermediary.

Once the huge amounts of remitted funds are received, they will be transferred to multiple overseas accounts, and then reach the designated account covertly through the method of "pair knocking".

This kind of similar method is often used by underground banks. Although it is not surprising, it is very difficult to track.

"Laurel Lance, a lawyer at Innovation Associates who works in legal aid, was recently investigating Adam Hunt."

"Adam Hunter is a well-known black-hearted businessman who uses financial means to defraud ordinary people of their wealth. He is a third-rate scumbag even more despicable than Martin Summers."

"No wonder Oliver Queen would choose Adam Hunter first. It seems that he has unresolved feelings for his ex-girlfriend."

Leo drew lines to connect these seemingly unrelated characters.

He already had a clear plan in mind, first take out the vigilantes and then take out Malcolm Merlyn.

The leader of the Merlin Group has the shadow of the Assassin League behind him, and he is planning to destroy the Palm Lake slum and rebuild Star City.

He was trying to avenge his deceased wife in this crude way, but also to complete the tasks assigned by the Assassin's League.

"The Palm Lake ghetto should have been developed a long time ago, but it's a pity that the city's powerful people don't care about the lives of the poor."

It was the White family who first proposed the huge plan to develop Palm Lake, hoping to erase the stain of sin in the city.

Unfortunately, the attitude of the city hall was not firm enough, and there were various hidden obstacles and obstacles, so it had to be shelved.

The obstruction of the development project left White Industrial with a lot of vacant real estate and funds, which was considered a failed investment.

"You seem to have completely guessed their actions, and now you are just confirming your prediction."

Ms. Siwa asked curiously.

"My father once said that there is a little-known small group among the rich and powerful in Star City. The purpose of its initial establishment was to use the wealth in their hands to make this city better. They have the same power in their hands. A notebook to record those criminals and corrupt bureaucrats and plan to eliminate or kick them out."

"But just like those organizations that were founded with a beautiful vision, over time and the influence of various factors, they gradually deteriorated. This is why Oliver Queen, after returning from the desert island, took a small The reason Ben started hunting was because of the list left by his father, but he didn't know that Malcolm Merlyn was actually the mastermind behind the shipwreck and the source of future disasters."

Leo looked away from the picture of Oliver Queen and stared at Malcolm Merlyn.

The billionaire who lost his wife and became one of the Ninja Master's loyal followers is the biggest obstacle to his efforts to establish a new order.

"So you have to start hunting too"

Ms. Siwa felt the restlessness in Leo's heart. This young man who looked calm and gentle was actually not as easy to talk to as imagined.

He has always had strong execution ability. After identifying goals and making plans, he will use various means to complete them.

Ms. Siwa has seen this with her own eyes on the battlefields in Russia and the Middle East.

"Just put it all together and solve it all at once."

Leo put down the marker in his hand, and he looked at Oliver Queen and Malcolm Merlyn, with a trace of anticipation in his eyes.

Oliver left the party alone. After socializing, he quietly came to the back door, preparing to change into the hooded costume and carry out his first vigilante activity against criminals.

"What can I do for you Mr. Quinn?"

The black bodyguard was leaning against the wall. The young employer was constantly battling with him, trying his best to get rid of him.

"I just want to be alone."

Oliver turned around and smiled charmingly.

Since the last time she and Tommy went out and were met by a group of unidentified kidnappers, her mother, Moira, hired professional bodyguards from a security company to follow him.

"If you hadn't dumped me twice and sneaked away alone, I would have believed you, Mr. Quinn."

The black bodyguard named John Diggle chuckled.

As a professional soldier with special training and honorable discharge, he lost track of his employers several times, which undoubtedly affected his reputation.

"The party is over here."

Diggle stretched out his hand and motioned for Oliver to return to the party and continue enjoying the carnival and wine.

With a helpless expression, Oliver shrugged and walked to the fire door with the black bodyguard, using the excuse that the door was locked and could not be opened to divert Diggle's attention.

Then, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Oliver moved quickly, put one hand through the opponent's arm, and in turn strangled the opponent's neck tightly, and his arm instantly exploded with powerful force.

This move can squeeze the carotid artery, causing insufficient blood supply to the brain, causing the opponent to fall into a temporary coma.

The whole process took less than three seconds, and Digel fainted before he had time to react.

"Sorry, I have other work tonight."

After sending the black bodyguard into the stairwell, Oliver put on a hooded costume, hung a quiver on his back, and held a split hunting recurve bow.

This seemingly ancient cold weapon weighs an astonishing 120 pounds, and it has no problem even hunting large animals such as brown bears.

The lethality exploded in his hands is no less than that of thermal weapons.

Opposite the party scene is the group office building where Adam Hunter is.

This was what Oliver had planned long ago. An alloy steel arrowhead was nailed into the hard wall, and then the fixed claws popped out. The hunter in a hooded uniform quickly crossed the night sky and broke into the target's location.

The power supply to the building was cut off instantly, and while it was plunged into darkness, fierce gunshots and fighting sounds rang out, accompanied by screams and exclamations from time to time.

Five years of hard training finally came to fruition at this moment. Groups of security personnel and specially hired professional bodyguards were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of Oliver.

He disappeared like a ghost, arrows shot out from the darkness, tearing flesh and blood and piercing the body. The gunmen were like panicked beasts, roaring lowly to the surroundings, but they had no idea where the hunters were.

After Oliver killed everyone, Adam Hunter, the black-hearted businessman of Star City, could only kneel down and beg for mercy with his legs weak.

"Tell me what you want and I'll give it to you."

Adam Hunt burst into tears and begged.

For cowards like him, who regard their own safety and interests as extremely important, they are willing to pay any price as long as they can survive.

"You defrauded poor people of their wealth and showed no remorse. Adam Hunt, you failed this city."

Oliver let go of the bow string with a "bang" sound.

"You won't be so lucky next time, Mr. Hunter."

When Adam Hunter opened his eyes and steadied his trembling legs a little, he found that the off-string arrow had grazed his cheek and penetrated into the wall behind him.

At the same time, the signal generator mounted on the arrow quietly invaded the computer in the office and began to crack Adam Hunter's bank account.

At twelve o'clock tomorrow, the 4000 million will be transferred from the anonymous account in Oliver's hands to the accounts of various victims in Star City in batches.

"I will save this city."

Oliver put on his suit again, his eyes firm.

He wants to become the vigilante of Star City and make the villains and criminals fearful of their existence.