Martin Variety in American Comics

Chapter 13: It’s not easy to pretend to be a bad guy

"Is this the speed a human can reach?"

The security guard of Bingfeng Hotel was so scared that his hands began to tremble as he watched a living person disappear in front of him.

As people's stereotypes suggest, there are a lot of monsters in Gotham, and no one knows when you will meet a ruthless person.

Even the Penguin's men couldn't help but worry when they saw Martin suddenly disappear.

"What are you daydreaming about?"

Big Mouth, wearing a Santa hat, hid behind the door, waving a pistol, urging his men to say: "Even Batman is afraid of bullets, what do you fools have to worry about. Shoot, shoot."

This is true, even the world's top martial artists can't be faster than bullets.

Although Martin is not an invulnerable steel body, he doesn't need to be faster than bullets, he just needs to be faster than the person with the gun.

Relying on his powerful explosive power, he kept shuttling and changing directions among the dazzling flower baskets at the entrance of Bingfeng Hotel.

At this time, the disadvantages of street gangs were revealed. These security guards didn't know what crossfire was. They just followed Martin's shadow and moved their guns.

When they finally locked Martin, Martin came in front of them and kicked them with all his strength.

Crack!

The security guard in front was kicked, his ribs were broken instantly, and he spit out a lot of blood. He hit the two people behind him and rolled into the hotel lobby with them.

Then, Martin grabbed the barrel of the rifle in the hands of the security guard next to him with both hands, pulled it back, and smashed it down with a hammer, making him see stars and fall to the ground weakly.

He grabbed the barrel of the gun with both hands and used it as a big knife, flying up and down, hitting the wrists, knees and heads of those security guards.

Those security guards surrounded Martin and tried to shoot, but Martin always stood in a line with one person, using it as a cover, so that the people around him couldn't find a chance to shoot.

Soon all the security guards fell to the ground one by one, holding their injured parts and wailing.

"Fuck, this is outrageous!"

The big mouth hiding at the door almost popped out his eyes when he saw more than a dozen people couldn't even last three minutes.

"Another guy who's not easy to mess with, what's wrong with Gotham?"

He muttered, and ran away to find the boss.

This matter is too big for a small fry like him to handle, so he should just pass it on!

Martin walked past the wailing security guards on the ground and walked into the lobby, his shoes making a clattering sound on the marble floor.

The lobby was empty, but those who were secretly watching did not escape Martin's perception.

He raised his rifle and pulled the trigger, and a volley of bullets shattered the large crystal chandelier hanging on the ceiling of the lobby.

Countless fragments fell like raindrops, and the sharp edges of the crystal fragments tore the portraits hanging on the wall, the antiques on the shelves, and things like sofas.

The magnificent hall turned into a ruin after a war in an instant. There was no intact place and no intact items, except Martin standing in the middle of the ruins.

"I will only say the following words once!"

Martin spoke slowly, his voice spread throughout the hall and echoed in the corridor.

"Let the Penguin come out to see me immediately, otherwise I will do something that everyone will regret."

A minute passed, and there was no movement.

Martin decided to give them a big one, threw away the rifle, and prepared to pull out all the hidden guests one by one.

"Wait, I'm just here to play, and I have nothing to do with the Penguin!"

The lower body of the suit man who was pulled out from behind the counter by Martin dragged on the ground, and the expensive suit was cut open.

"I know, but you came to the Ice Peak Hotel to play at 8 o'clock in the morning. I guess you are not a person who relies on your own labor, so you just think you are unlucky!"

Martin threw the man to the ground. He felt that he had adapted to the rhythm of Gotham and his heart was much crueler than before.

"Master Martin, please show mercy!"

Just when Martin was considering whether to break the man's arm or thigh, Penguin's secretary Candy hurried down from upstairs. The sound of her high heels on the stairs was louder than her shouting.

He looked up and found that this woman was the secretary he had tracked on the ship yesterday. He was a little surprised that she had escaped Batman's pursuit.

"I want to see Penguin, not a bitch who flirts with her head and poses?"

Martin recalled what he saw in the port bar, imitating the rude tone of those workers, and pretending to be a capable but brainless image.

The female secretary did not respond to his insult, and still said to Martin politely: "I am Mr. Cobblepot's secretary, my name is Candy, and I am now Mr. Cobblepot's full representative. You can tell me directly if you have anything, and I can make any decision."

"You?"

Martin rolled his eyes and glanced at this hot woman, disdainfully saying: "What can you, a big-breasted and brainless woman, know?"

No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one bar, one 6, one 9!

"I know you are the world's top martial artist. You have never lost since your debut. You are an absolute master."

Candy clenched his hands, but did not show any dissatisfaction on his face. He tried to maintain a smile and did not want to offend Martin.

"Well, finally there is someone with eyes. He is much better than those rubbish at the door."

Martin showed a smug expression after being flattered at the right time, kicked the man in the suit away, and said with his chest puffed out: "I heard that there are many capable people in Gotham, and I want to challenge all kinds of masters and break my own limits. But I am not familiar with this city, and I want to find Penguin to help me. I don't mind solving some problems for him."

Martin rudely snatched Siwa's character.

Candy's eyes lit up instantly: "You will never regret choosing Mr. Cobblepot..."

"I already regret it!" Martin's face suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy, interrupting the female secretary.

"A boss whose subordinates are all idiots, his own ability is not much stronger. I will not stand on the side of a loser."

Martin threw down this sentence arrogantly, turned his head and left.

"Master, please stay!"

Candy hurriedly grabbed Martin, and stuck to him, clamping his arms with two big water balls.

"It was just an accident, Master. Mr. Cobert had other important matters, so he transferred all the elites and had to leave those rubbish behind. I will arrange a meeting between you and Mr. Cobert, and you will not regret it."

Candy's voice was charming and watery, and her sexy voice could drag any man into her unseen deep pool.

Martin was waiting for this opportunity for Penguin to come to him, so he touched the smooth little hand of the female secretary and nodded:

"For the sake of you, a beautiful woman, I will wait until tonight, but I will not wait after the expiration date."

After saying that, he pushed away the female secretary leaning on him, left his phone number, and left Bingfeng Hotel directly.

After walking a few streets, he got rid of the person who was following him, turned around and walked into a small alley, and stopped.

"Huh, pretending to be a bad guy is not an easy thing!"

He quickly adjusted his breathing, but heard a familiar voice from above his head.

"Challenging the limits of martial arts? I didn't realize that you are also an excellent actor."

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